"Every man has his secret sorrows that the world knows not. And often time we call a man cold when he is only sad."
The perfect man.
Made rough through time.
He lies, yet he is the honorable one.
He kills, yet he is the most righteous.
He is gentle...
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3 days later
Namjoon put down the file in his hand and looked towards the delegate of North Korea in front of him.
His sense said that this man doesn't agree with his proposed strategy. He still has that fake smile on his face. Namjoon spent the last few hours presenting all these documents to prove their theory.
Though the delegates didn't argue about anything, he knew something was off. And he could feel this inside his head.
"Excuse us for a few moments gentleman," the head of the delegate smiled at the cheif, "we need to discuss the thing with our team and our authority."
"Sure," the cheif nodded and the team left the room one by one.
After the last person got out, Namjoon leaned back on his chair and stated, "They didn't believe us."
"Of course, they didn't." The cheif lit up a cigar.
"What should we do now?" Namjoon looked at the cheif.
"That man is the problem." The cheif indicated his cigar to the photo of the head of the delegate on the file. "You know what it would look like if they agree to our proposals?"
"What?"
"It will mean that they agree that there is a mole in their team. That they agree that their general had a connection with MOSSAD with ammunition smuggling, that the border killing actually happened and they are not denying it anymore and indeed they are indirectly involved in this grand plan."
"But these allegations are too small considering their country is the main target of USA, am I wrong?" Namjoon frowned hard. He didn't like informing North Korea about these in the first place.
"No, you are not. But it will depend on totally how the delegates will be taking this. Will they be willing to mitigate the small conflicts and work with us to solve the big problem or will they have any other plans." The cheif frowned with increasing thoughts in his head.
"I don't like it," Namjoon stated and looked at the representatives from the blue house among which Soojin was there as a liaison officer.
The delegates came back one hour later.
And an infuriating Namjoon stormed out of the conference room thirty minutes later.
The delegates straight away accused them of circulating wrong information blowing out their theories, and denying all the accusations.
Namjoon walked out and found Jin in the security setup. "Hyung, we need to talk."
Half an hour later Jin and Namjoon were in front of the semi-lit office of Taehyung.
"So something is indeed cooking," Taehyung clicked his tongue and opened satellite footage in the monitor, "while we were busy with the other issues, North has indeed done something."
