BTS Oneshots - Taking Requests

Suspect OT7

Rating - M (violence, profanity)

Well, shit. This is not how you thought your day was going to go.

"You're kidding."

 "Sorry L/n, I'm not," your chief, Lisa, says.

 "So... you want me... to go to a famous boy band's fan meet, lie to them... just to draw out a killer?" She nods. 

You blink at her, "are you serious?"

 "You need to be undercover. Nothing that will give you away. Hide your pistol, but that's all the gear you can bring. I'll have backup and security right around the corner," she explains, trying to get you on board. 

"Not even a vest?"

 "Not even a vest," she confirms. Fuck... this will be tough.

"You can bring your gun in, keep your badge in your pocket. When you arrive show them it and they'll let you through, I already called in advance and let management know. The boys don't know a thing yet though, to keep them calm. In management's words, ahem and I quote, 'our security team will probably trip and fall trying to catch a killer. Please send your best girl'," Lisa softly explains.

Again, you blink at her. "Have you lost your damn mind? You want me to use seven innocent boys to draw out a murderer?" 

"I have to. Look Y/n, you're my best officer. You've had the most arrests each year you've been here. No one comes even close to you. Your skills are unmatched, I need you."

You sigh, sinking back in your chair, "listen, I want to protect them. They deserve that protection, but that's why I'm so amazed. With all due respect, wouldn't that be putting them in harm's way?" 

"Not when they have you," she replies, placing your pistol on your desk.

"Take this... save them. If we don't act fast, one of them - if not all of them - could die." At your hesitance, she sighs. "I'll give you overtime pay." "What? Lis, I don't care about the money. I care about keeping them safe... I just... I don't know..."

 "Have faith in yourself. You're my best cop for a reason. The fan meet is in half an hour." 

"WHAT?!"

 "Sorry, I was going to tell you sooner but I figured the more time you had to think about it, the more likely you'd get someone else to do it for you."

You groan, placing your head in your hands. "Never mind, maybe I don't get paid enough for this," you grumble, running a hand through your hair before looking at her. 

"No offense, but you're also our youngest. A young woman going to a fan meet? Totally normal. No one will suspect a thing," she adds.

 You sigh, finally nodding, "okay, fine. I'll do it. Now... what's my cover story?" She smirks, placing a fake business card on the table.

 "I thought you'd never ask."

~At the fan meet~

Namjoon looks as his last guest of the night comes over, smiling brightly. A young woman, wearing rather baggy clothes, her hair thrown up. 

"Hi!" she enthusiastically greets. 

"Hi," he eagerly replies, loving her energy already.

 "Now, I know this might come as a surprise... but I'm a new fan," she admits, getting slightly flustered. Jin, who's sitting next to him, looks at the girl and offers her a warm smile. 

"We have a new army," Namjoon explains, Jin lighting up in understanding.

"BTS worldwide boy band, you know?" Jin questions, the girl laughing. She hands a card to Namjoon, who takes it and looks at it in surprise.