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"NO!" Taehyung yelled but that didn't stop Namjoon.

After he pulled the trigger, he had expected Jennie to be laying on the floor lifeless, bathed in a pool of blood. But instead, he saw her standing there with a smirk, perfectly fine.

He stare at his gun on the floor in pieces. The others stare dumbfounded. And shocked that he was planning on hurting her.

Taehyung, however, stare at Namjoon back in disbelief. He was hurt, why would his hyung do that? He couldn't understand.

He took a step but was block with a hand. He look to the owner. Jimin shook his head, eyes telling more then his action. Able to stop Taehyung from full blowing Namjoon head off.

"Huh? Not what you expecting, right?" Jennie monk staring at Namjoon looking at the floor.

"Why did you do to our gun?" Namjoon lift this head and stare straight into the nothingness.

"If one of you dare pull the trigger, the place will blow up. Including you and me." She informed staring right back at him.

After a moment of silence, the others slowly let their hands down. Getting the seriousness of her tone.

"Good boys." She chuckled. "Now followed me. And don't think about pulling other act, I have eyes on you." She turn around, walking up the stairs as the boys followed.

They were definitely outnumbered.

9 figures stood around the building, ready to fire.

Jennie sgined in relief. Thank god, nobody dying tonight.

"All clear." She said through the earpiece after her backups tied the boys up and threw them in the trunk with bags over their head.

They left the scene with cars surrounded the van the boys were put in.

"Sir, they've arrived." A men in his thirties informed the old men sitting behind the table.

"Lock them up." He said without sealing a glance at the men. The men nodded and went out the door.

"Jen, great job today." Jennie look towards the voice. She smile and nodded. "Thanks, bob."

"My name not bob, it Bobby." The guy stood next to her as they waited for someone to arrive.

"They're running late, traffic been bad. Don't worry, they're coming." He padded her shoulder with a generous smile.

"I know.  You can ahead. I'll wait." She said. They said farewell as he walk in the building.

Her smile fell after, the cold breeze wind through her hair as she shivered. Her thoughts no longer in order. She stare in the distance when a load noise came by.

Two motorcycles pull up along the way. It stop in front of her as the two pull their helmet off.

"Thank god, you guys are okey." Jennie rushed to their side and hug them.

"Unnie, we left this morning, did you miss us that much." Lisa tease as she hug her back.

"Did you bring them?" Rosè asked, getting off her motorcycle. Lisa followed suit as she shook beside Jennie.

"Yeah, boss order them to be lock up." The other frown but didn't question further.  "By the way, where's Jisoo?"

"She had an emergency at her company. She'll come by later." Lisa explained.  Even though they wore a long-sleeve leather jacket  the other two also shiver from the cold.

Jennie nodded in answered. "Did you get it?"

"Yep, let go in. It cold out here." Rosè bring out a box from her pocket.  After, they went inside.

A little while later, Jisoo came by and greeted the girls and other staffs. She handed in her mission and items.

"Guys, I'll be going now." She said bye before closing the door behind her.

They heard the sound of the motor as it goes farther and farther away.

"Girls, excellent job today." The boss came in the room the girls were resting in. They got up and bow in greeting.

"Come by tomorrow. I'll let you meet them." He said, the girls stiff in their seat as he continued. "I also informed Jisoo. So I'll be expecting you here, right?"

They nodded. Some didn't look at him while he talk. He gave them paper before leaving.

"Guess we'll be seeing each other very often." Lisa chuckled looking at the paper.

"Look like it." Rosè agreed.

They parted after and went home.

They parted after and went home

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