They now have 23 Guinness World Records! SOOOOO DAMN PROUD OF THEM!
Also. Over 500 readers? Thank you so much!! It makes my family reading this a lot less nerve racking.
Welcome to the last of the flashback chapters. From now on everything will be in present time, and will get more chaotic.
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Hoseok and Namjoon squished so close that their chins could rest on each of my shoulders. I was mad blushing and slightly cursing that I couldn't take this picture. Focus Y/N. I mentally slap myself, and open the file.
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Name : Johnathan Nathan Moore
Aliases: Nate Matron, Schroeder
Record #: C-192-82728-U
Birth Date: January 14, 1990
Nationality: American
Height: 5 ft 11 in
Arrest and Sentencing Information:
None
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"That...That can't be right. How is there nothing!?" I stand up abruptly, my frustration knocking the boys over.
"What about the other alias? Nate Matron was it? Have you heard of it?" Namjoon asked, sitting up straight again.
"Never. Schroeder is new to me too. Maybe his street name?" I say.
"Street name?" Hoseok asks.
"It's like a nickname. For example Yoongi's street name was Gloss. John's would have been for more illegal purposes though." I tell him, "Still, I need to call Alexa."
I inform Alexa that I need his alias information as well, and she gets confused, saying she sent it, but she will try again. 10 minutes later it's in my inbox folder. However, when I click on it my phone goes black for a second, then restarts, and the email is gone. What the hell? Alexa sends it again. This time to my personal email, but the same thing happens.
"Here," Hoseok holds up his phone, "Try mine."
"Thanks," I say, and notice the background on his phone is a picture of a Yoongi as a cat. Cute. He smiles at me and shrugs his shoulders.
I open the email and nothing out of the ordinary happens. What the actual hell!?
"Why wouldn't it open on my phone, but its just fine here?" I ask to no one in particular.
"Maybe he sent a virus with one of the texts." Hoseok says.
"That would make sense, but he would need major resources for that, wouldn't he?" I ask.
"He's rich right? It may not be unfathomable to think he could buy someone the same way he bought bounty hunters and cops." Namjoon states.
"Aish-," Hoseok says and his head tilts.
"Lachimolala." My phone goes off again.
"You really should change that before, Jiminie does it for you." Namjoon chuckles.
"I will have you know, us ARMY's love it! So no!" I say sticking my tongue out and opening my phone to check the notification.
Looking me up, huh, kitten? See something you like?
I visibly shudder, and feel the bile rising. Gross ass fucker.
"You good?" Namjoon asks.
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