In this tale, an assassin tracks down a man-eating entity masquerading as a human within a renowned boy band. Commissioned to eliminate 'Maneaters', she faces a crucial challenge when she uncovers the true identity of her target, throwing her missio...
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"You know your lips are like your guns, sweetie. Shoot first, ask questions later"
Songs suggestions/choices ♪Bad romance by Lady gaga , Taste by Ari Abdul & Not Human by elegant slims ♪
Street | Night 12: 20
❝시점❞,, POV : Y/n
" I don't have room for throwbacks and ride back on memory lane. One thing you need to know, I'm running you away. I hope you know , this betrayal must be worth it..." at the announcement of words, you journeyed down the road with Jungkook in the city. Heads still down. He didn't have any mask on ,but people were not paying attention to you two. That's why you weren't... so distressed about people finding out. Yet you couldn't take this lightly ,the maneater has a double life and the other side of him is very ....attracting but you assured yourself that if both of you keep your guard up. Nothing will be vigilant of your actions.
You kept on pushing him ; weapon in your holster so you walk about safely , you have taken him downtown and planned to talk to him in private about his.. transformation. You were very sure he wasn't born like this. Or was he? Or did someone turn him into a maneater?. In order to become one, was either he have carried it since birth or someone carried the legacy and turned him into one.
Overflowing with questions and insecurities within the sharp-minded well-trained assassin which was you ,not to mention how he was able to recognise you and pinpoint your actual identity?. More questions left unanswered, still judging your own actions , surely comes with consequences. Morals & judgements running high, beads of sweat cascading down your temple. Emitting signs of cardio.
Your will to get him as far away from the organisation you used to serve had always been the main objective, but you didn't know if being far too long in the same box/ same room with him would shift your faith in him. Humans are fickle-minded after all. As much there were loopholes to every objective, this childhood friend of yours , could be sought to be..useful. You dared say it in your mind. Perhaps ,help find your parents' killers. "Your handgun. Your sexy tattoo on the back of your wrist. Your clothes, it screams IAO. So , I have to ask again since when did you join them?"
So his heightened senses & smarts got the best of you, Jungkook ,the 240 years old maneater spotted your pattern by your attire , tattoos and weapon. Must have seen the tattoo that marks your allegiance by the almost knife neck piercing show in the backstage of his concert . That fault wasn't on your part ,the organisation should learn better to evade these patterns. Patterns mean risk to exposure. Cops could identify that pattern. Exposure means the exposure to the new side of the unknown beings knowing to humans. You left the answer in a cliche cliffhanger as you had spotted a hotel on the way. Perfect. You pushed and squeezed in between pedestrians. (
