Y/n POV
"Good to have you back special agent y/n"
"It's good to be back Charlie" I smile back. Lies.
My hairs stood on end the moment I stepped foot back into headquarters and that wasn't because of the damn AC blasting. I'm not supposed to be back, not yet anyways. But the boss had other plans for me.
"He's waiting for you in his office" Charlie.
"Thanks"
I head straight for his office. My palms a bit sweaty, my shoulders stiff, my walk rigid and my mind blank. What do I say?
I reach his office and knock on his door, firm and steady which is the opposite of my breathing right now but I quickly gather myself.
"Come in" he calls.
I walk in, my shoulders straight, my steps elegant and graceful. Our eyes meet and my breath hitches for a split second when I feel that stupid aching tug on my heart strings.
"Welcome back agent y/n" he smiles flashing me his infamous smile.
" It's special agent y/n, Mr Jeon" I correct. Any nervousness I felt or stray butterflies when I walked in, evaporated and was replaced by a tinge of annoyance. That's Jungkook for you, insufferable.
"Right"
We stand there just staring at each other. Scanning every detail of one another as if we've changed since the last time we saw each other. He still looks the same, like an arrogant ass who's devastatingly handsome. It pisses me off.
I cough to fill the awkward silence and he quickly snaps out of it.
"It's been a while since I've seen you, how have you been?" He asks with a gentle smile on his face though his eyes hold a glint of sadness, regret maybe?
By a while he means 7 months. 7 months since our break up. 7 months of me being undercover after I accepted the mission in Russia.I was working undercover as as a college student in a local college. Students were being kidnapped from the college. Specifically the female students. We had narrowed it down to the history and psychology majors who were the main targets. My partner Wonwoo and I were close. We were so close to getting the final pieces. To stopping the kidnapping and finding the location of those students before I was pulled from the mission hence here I am.
"What's going on Jeon? Why did I get cut? Everything was fine, the mission was going according to-"
"It's your father y/n" Jungkook interrupts me.
"What about him?" I ask.
Before he can answer Taehyung comes bursting through the doors and the next thing I know I'm stuck in a headlock.
"I missed you idiot!" He laughs as he ruffles my hair. I pinch his nipple making him scream as he releases me "I missed you too brother" I laugh whilst he sticks his tongue out at me.
"Is that y/n I hear?" Hosoek asks sticking his head inside from behind the door. "Oh my gosh it is you! You're back!" He runs in and gives me a tight hug. "It's good to see you too Hobi" I chuckle.
"Namjoon's here, everyone to the meeting room now" Jungkook. He walks out and we follow behind.
"What do you think it is?" Hosoek asks.
I look away from them both. My mind a mess. If it has something to do with my dad then it can't be good.
"Aigoo our princess has returned!" Jin cheered as I entered the room. I run and hug him and Namjoon. "How have you been?" Joon asks me. "Good and you?" "Worried about my little sister" Namjoon. "You should have been more worried for the kidnapper" Jin quips.
Jungkook clears his throat and we take that as a signal to settle down for the briefing.
"The reason you are all here today is because we have a new mission on our hands." He clicks a button on his laptop and a picture of our father pops up on the screen. The room becomes eerie quiet. I don't like this and judging by the way Joon keeps clenching and unclenching his jaw, so does he. I focus my attention back on the screen.
"We have reason to believe that your father is back in the country and is plotting something. Something big. The last time he was active was almost 9 years ago and we all know what happened then." Jungkook.
"So why strike now after all this time? Why blow his cover by coming back?" Hosoek asks.
"Because the elections are around the corner" Yoongi announces as he walks in. Hands in his pockets he walks over to the screen by Jungkook.
"Correct" Jungkook agrees.
"So what about the elections?" Taehyung cranes his head to the side in confusion
"Namjoon's running for president. He'll do anything to stop him. He'd rather die than let his son become the leader of a country he wanted to destroy, to infiltrate." I say my voice shaking slightly, heavy with emotion.
"Or kill him"
I turn to look at the person. Jimin.
"Sorry I'm late, my partner left without me" he narrows his eyes at Yoongi.
"Learn to shower faster next time" Yoongi shrugs.
"Wait so you're saying our father is plotting possible murder? Like killing Namjoon?" Taehyung
I know what y'all are thinking...
Why the hell would a father want to murder his own son? Well our father was a special agent who went undercover for the peace garden. Ironic enough they bring anything but peace. Their a terrorist group who committed mass murder, kidnapping, drug cartels, attempted bomb attacks and many more. They despise the political hierarchy. Their aim is to destroy the government. Have a free country where there are no laws. They believe people like the police or the FBI are what ruins our world. Our father got turned while undercover and left the FBI to join them and has been committing such crimes in the name of peace. He will stop at nothing until he achieves his goal, including leaving his family behind for it. I grew up pretending he was dead. It was easier than accepting the truth which was, our father helped plan the bombing that took place 9 years ago. 300 people lost their lives. Jin and Namjoon were just FBI trainees back then. They struggled after that, we all did. The public labelled us as the offspring of a terrorist. Taehyung and I got bullied for it, sometimes people ran the other way, scared we were like him. It made me wanna shed my skin and drain every drop of blood in my body. Not in a suicidal way but just to get rid of him. Knowing I shared the same blood as him disgusted me. We've all worked hard to get to where we are today. My eldest brother Jin is the assistant director at Quantico, training and recruiting people for the FBI. My second eldest brother Namjoon was one of the most decorated agent at the agency. He saved thousands when he stopped an attempted suicide bomb attack and took down the perps who brainwashed those vulnerable teenagers into doing so. He became the Senator of the country who's now running for president. My brother Taehyung and I? We're the fasted rising agents. We're now special agents. We dedicated our lives to the bureau in hopes to redeem ourselves, to prove that we are nothing like our father. That we are good and would do anything to protect the people of our country.
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Special Agent Kim || JJK × Y/N FF ||
FanfictionSpecial agent Kim Y/N is suddenly pulled from her mission in Russia to return home only to find a new dilemma on her hands. Her father is back in the country, risking being caught by the FBI after going rogue almost 10 years ago. Abandoning y/n and...