Cloaked Heart

Chapter #

4:30am

Hyeon rolls out of bed just like every day, going into her bathroom to wash her face. She finishes then goes back into her room and putting on comfortable sports wear, and grabbing her jacket, phone and earbuds.

Walking down the stairs she walks to the right of the stairs that lead up to the rooms, passing the front door and into the hallway next to it. The cold wood floors waking her up even more. She goes down the second set of stair passing the medic room and the meeting room. Hyeon turns the corner of the last hall where the coms room, intel room, finance room, and media room are to another set of stairs. This one leading to the basement where most of the training is done.

She gets into the room, stepping onto the blue mat on the floor with her socks on keeping her just a little warm. Stretching out she cracks her neck and starts to train. 

She's hitting the punching bag with her knee as if to hit someone in the crotch, holding the top of it to control the hit. The she starts to hit it with her fists, hitting the target on it where a person's chest would be. The bag swinging very far from her after hitting it. 

She keeps practicing small things, but there's really no way for her to try to perfect it now, being that her muscle memory is already perfect. With sharp powerful hits. 

Hyeon does that for an hour, then takes a small break to change her music. She had been listening to slower music but thought that a change in music would be best for the next thing she was going to do. 

She changes it then walks to the room covered by bulletproof glass and behind it a wall of concrete. Going over to the glass door in the middle where the concrete is cut for the door. The door that has a fingerprint sensor, that will only work if the sensor can scan the rest of your body to open it. So enemies can't get through, the scan knowing the fingerprint owner's height, and face as well. Behind the concrete there is another door, this door is opened with a voice recognition. It differs from person to person, for her it's her saying, "Feet to Greet, Head to Weep", but for others like Chenle, it's just his dolphin scream. 

She walks into the second door which is a sound proof room and on the wall is everyone's personal practice guns, and also their specialty guns that they use on big missions. But everyone also has another personal gun fit to their hands that they use on small missions or just to keep while they are around. She has one but she rarely uses it, but it's a tiny one that fits under her school uniform skirt that she keeps in a band that wraps around her leg under shorts. But her practice gun is a much bigger version of it, normally they wouldn't be that big and heavy but she got it specifically made that way so her normal gun or any other gun for that matter would be much easier to move and use. 

At first when she had it made she was a lot younger, she was 6 and she had so much trouble even carrying it. Now that she's 15 over twice the age, she can carry it with one hand with no problem. She can turn it in certain ways to make sure that she hits the target spot on. 

She picks up her gun and walks over to the range, the distance from the wall to the shooting area is about 180 feet. The whole training site is underground, and where the shooting range is, there is a garden on top of it. She clicks off the safety and presses the button on the side of the wall to make the target's move. Of course she's only practicing, so she starts to shoot at the targets along with the song's beat. One after another, hitting right in the middle of the target every time. 

Once she's done she stretches so she doesn't get stiff later.

By the time she's finishing up it's around 6 so she leaves the training area, walks back upstairs and takes a shower. In the morning she takes cooler showers but not a freezing cold one, it's just a little under a lukewarm. 

She gets out and grabs her uniform and puts it on, not forgetting to put her gun into her band under her skirt and her knife on the other leg then putting shorts over it. She packs her homework into her bag then her pencil bag, and her folders for class.

It still being early she goes down stairs and starts making breakfast, but only for the high school students and Taeyong, because the most of rest of them don't wake up till 8. They all work for the same company, it's called Lee Industry and as the name suggests Taeyong is the CEO of it, so he has to be there a bit earlier. 

Since she made bacon and eggs the other day she decided to make something different and made pancakes and waffles. Some of the pancakes being kimchi pancakes, or spring onion pancakes. But she also made normal pancakes too.

Come around 7 the boys start coming to the table one by one. 

"OMG KIMCHI PANCAKES?!" Jisung shouts running over to the table, putting one on his plate before even sitting down. Hearing the commotion everyone starts running because they knew if there was kimchi pancakes there were others. Mark especially came running down excited for just normal pancakes.

(Bolded = Chinese)

"Hyeon~ why can't you cook dinner for us too? Specially when Johnny cooks, he always burns it, even the rice LIKE HOW DO YOU BURN RICE YOU JUST PUT IT INTO THE COOKER AND PRESS THE BUTTON!" Chenle whines to Hyeon 

"It's even worse when they make Haechan do it he almost started a big fire!" Renjun adds onto what Chenle was saying. 

"What are you saying about me?!" Haechan yells standing up and pointing at him with his chopsticks. 

"He said you suck at cooking" Xiaojun says laughing his ass off. 

"Oh" Haechan says having no rebuttal to Renjun.

"Shut up" He pouts sitting back down with his arms crossed.

They finish up and put their plates in the sink.

"Nose goes!" Yangyang yells putting his finger on his nose. The other chinese members putting their fingers on their noses.

"What-" Jisung says following them. The last one to put their finger on their nose is Sungchan.

"Come on, I already clean up the dead bodies why do I have to do the dishes as well" He whines  throwing his head back.

"Don't worry I'll help" Hyeon says walking over to the sink.

"But you cooked, you shouldn't have to wash-" Hendery protests.

"Are you going to wash them?" Hyeon asks rising her right eyebrow while deadpanning towards him.

"No" His eyes go wide as he runs off to his room to get ready.

"I'll help too" Jungwoo says walking over to her.

7:45am

The dishes are washed so Hyeon goes to her room and gets her bag, yelling out that she's leaving.

"See you guys at school" She says opening the door. She leaves before everyone else so that no one knows that she's associated with them. Although she keeps her gang status a secret, the other boy do not. The only people that don't is Jaehyun and Jungwoo them just wanting a normal high school experience.

The teachers don't do anything about them, because they are apart of the mafia too, so that they can leave school when they are needed on a mission and not get in trouble for it. The principle is the founder of the gang, Park Hyun-Woo. He lives in his own house.

Hyeon walks to school, so that she seems more normal, and she gets less attraction from people. When she is picked up from a mission Doyoung picks her up fronting as her older brother, and he picks her up in a black Honda to not attract attention.

8:13

Hyeon get's to school, class doesn't start until 8:30. 

She walks in and goes to her shoe locker. Taking off her converse and taking out her school shoes. They are white shoes with a green strip on the sides of the shoes. The different grades have different stripes on them. The freshmen ones are blue, the junior shoe's are red, and the senior shoes are black.

She's putting them on and she sees a pair of shoes walk over to her, and it has a black strip on it confirming that it is a senior. Hyeon looks up and the boy is already looking down at her.

"Good Morning Hyeon."