Grammy

XIX :: Game Over

(Narrator's POV)

"How far?" That same demanding, racous voice spoke in the thin air. A certain sound played in the dark room.

With the little light, the voice's owner's figure could be deduced. He looked tall with rather a hard built. His facial features were blurry but he wore a pair of black goggles which reflected the light.

"Sir, we have cracked into her account and sent the email." Said a lean man, jabbing his fingers smooth yet roughly on the computer keys. By his speed of typing, it could be understood that he was some hacker.

"Good. Tell me his reply."
"Yes sir." The man looked at the computer with expecting eyes which also cried in fear.  Another sturdy man held a gun right on his head.

"Sir." The man spoke.
"Hmm?"
"Matt has replied. He has sent the address." Saying so, he took the device and handed it to the boss.

"Impressive. I'm happy with your talent."
"Sir... My..." The feeble voice stuttered.
"Sure. Here is you reward, 6 million dollars." The man handed the weaker one a large suitcase, stalked with dollar bills.

"Th-thankyou sir." The man took the suitcase and started walking towards the metallic door. The boss gave a smirk and the sturdy man tapped the trigger of the gun, shooting the hacker dead.

"Send the men immediately. Attack them at the pitch of the night."
"Yes, sir!"

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"Doesn't she look so cute when asleep?" The group of celebrities stood around a manager with chubby cheeks who had been sound asleep.

"She's always cute." The words came out as as a whisper.
"What?" Y/n hadn't unheard Jimin's whisper.
"I said she looks cute."
"Stop lieing. You're looking towards your left. I can sense your lie." Y/n had psychology as her second subject in high school, whose knowledge she uses these days to read people by their face.

Jimin remained quiet to the allegation lodged against him. That wasn't wrong afterall.

"We should let her sleep." Said Yoongi.
"Of course I'm not gonna be the one to commit a huge sin as waking her up.  It's just 8:00. Let's do our schedule without her knowledge."
"That would be good." Said Taehyung.
"We're not taking that bar." Said Namjoon with authority in his tone.

"Yes. I won't risk it again, not when Archi isn't available."
"Good girl. Now let's get started."

Archi was engulfed in her dreamland where crazier things took the sport when her kid and the boys decided to give her break.

Y/n did the dishes and the three maknaes vacuumed the whole East wing. The hyungs teamed up to take incharge of the western part, which they called as the NDT, No Dust Team.

It was no less than an exercise to clean the huge house which was kept well maintained by the staff. Archi always inspected them even when she was under the weather.

Y/n had to work in every circumstance but still got herself some offs but not talent manager, who handled their lives.

"Phew!" They crouched their bodies down and sat on the rug of the living room. The house looked much cleaner than before after the two hours long Clean Dreamsville Expedition.

"I never found cleaning so fun before." Said Taehyung, putting his gloves on the side of the round table.
"Same. Archi doesn't always clean except for our secret places." Said Y/n.
"I'm still not over the fact how we shined this 4 storeyed building in 2 hours." Said Jimin.