𝑨𝒍𝒑𝒉𝒂 / BTS (OT7) x Reader

[ Particularly worried ]

— Alpha?

Strenuous sounds came through the phone as RM can finally contact Alpha, he's been trying to call her in 24 occasions during the day and just until now, she picks up.

— What, RM?
— I've been trying to call you all day! We need to talk!

There was no response, but again more gun sounds too close through the phone. RM waited on the line to get his answer.

— OH! Sorry, gentleman, I was a lil' busy... KILLING HYUNKI CAUSE' HE FOUND OUT ABOUT THE STOLEN INVITATION! - After the angry voice another three shot were heard, maybe she shoot out of frustration - Just that~

RM now understands why wasn't she answering.

— So- I thought you-
— Meet me in my Law Firm. Now.

She cut the call and Namjoon wasn't able to say another word to defend his poor self.

— And? What should we do to her now?
— What did she say?

Six more boys were in the same room, waiting for the answer their boss would get, as if a best friend calling his crush we talked about.

— She cut the call, it looks like she was in the middle of a mission. She wants me in her Law Firm now.

Everyone exchanged looks among them, like trying to get the idea of what actually happened.

— You gonna go? — Seokjin asked his brother, hiding not so well his worry.

— Yeah, we really need to discuss some things.
— I'm going with you. — JK stood up from his seat.

— You stay. — RM's demanding voice pushed him back on the chair. — I'm the one who needs to talk. See you tonight to discuss what I got.

And just like that, the leader left the main office, leaving the six dumbfounded guys to wonder what happened.

— So you said they came back all messed up after Taehyung called?

Yoongi turned his face toward Jungkook, the only witness of that night. The youngest talked his distress out with Suga about his impressions of RM and the mission; but that chat turned to a whole meeting without the boss, so the six members could talk about it.

— Do you remember how she look that night with the northern boss? — Everyone nodded quickly — Well she looked like that and her red lipstick was on Joon's collar. You know how people look just after fucking, right? Clothes messy, lipstick ruined and RM surely look stunned.

— Let's be careful with our next steps... — Seokjin, the advisor, said — Let's walk slow and keep our leader safe, got it?

A collective "Copied" was heard in the room, everyone in distress as his boss seemed distracted after one single mission.

But boss didn't really noticed, he just could worry about Alpha knowing his real identity, how could she...?
Not only his identity was in danger but all his team's and business' information was walking on thin ice and that gave him, of course, sleepless nights.

In formal clothing, Namjoon waited in that big office they - officially - first met. He stood in the middle of the room as he keeps looking carefully around.

The creak of a door in front of him woke him from reverie. The large shelfs moved at the same time the secret door opened.

There was, standing in a bizarre bloody glory, Alpha. In black clothes, a bit ripped and with some dark spots; her hair looked long enough to keep that high ponytail; pretty features stained red adding a frown that gave the man in front of her, goosebumps.