"Good morning class. I am Ms. Moon so-ra and I will work together with you for business management. I will try to keep all my students together at a hopefully comfortable pace. I do expect you all to ask doubts and I would be happy to help but, I hope you will not disturb the class. After the topic for the day is done, you can all ask your doubts in the remaining time, so that if anyone else has the same doubt, it can be cleared together. If you are too shy to speak up and ask openly or if the time is up, you can write down and leave your doubts in this file *she raised her hands to show a transparent file* and we can discuss them before moving on to the next topic whenever we have our next class." She looked around the class to see students were impressed by her thoughts. "I expect my students to pay all their attention to me while I teach so, there will be no notes dictated. I will choose a student to distribute the notes daily, according to the topics taught. Your homework would be to write down those notes and revise the class work, that is it. And, while I appreciate friendly interactions with my students, please remember that I am still your teacher. I hope I am clear."
The class replied with a happy chorus of 'yes mam', clearly impressed with her aura. The class went on with simple introduction of the students, their names, aspirations, and their motive of studying business. Bela was given the responsibility of handing out notes and instead of going to each student separately, she made a group of all students and shared the soft copy she got from professor.
The trio of y/n, Bela and Jungkook made new friends but didn't get too close being aware of their secrets. Sarang, was however a sweet senior who welcomed y/n to broadcasting club. She said "I am a sucker for smart girls who are beautiful. You and your friends are just...... AAAA" she was obvious that she was happy to have the girls around. Especially because she was too weird for other students. As they were having a happy, relaxing break in the canteen, Jungkook told them about Taehyung and Jimin leaving early for work and that he will need to go too. he kissed Bela on lips and hugged y/n a bye before walking out with his bag, hand carrying a burger. As the end of the day approached, y/n thought of going to work with Yoongi and they could drop Bela on their way.
Skipping her way to the office, she barged in the office, ignoring Jackson who tried to stop as soon as he saw her, when she was already holding the knob "Yoongi oppa-" she started speaking and he looked at her, as shocked as his guest. She recognized the man. She had seen the face somewhere but just couldn't recall where. "I'm sorry." She bowed and said, feeling embarrassed.
She rose to stand straight and bit her tongue to not utter nonsense. "oh, ahem.... y/n," as Yoongi started speaking, he realized the situation was awkward for his wife so he fumbled on his words to relax her a little "meet Mr. Kang Bok-Soo, a special division officer. He is here to talk about some serious matters."
"uh, I............?" she bit her lower lip, feeling confused if she should speak what she came for or just get the fuck out.
"what is it, y/n?" Yoongi asked, putting on an irritated font.
"Uh-I just wanted to ask if you could drop bela to the café and take me to the office with you. we would go with others but they are all busy with some work. Jin oppa said to ask you." y/n pretended that she feared Yoongi and uttered out in a single breath. While Yoongi was trying his best to pretend to be irritated but she was just so cute right now, so he opted the best move, act cold. That cursed yet blessed poker face.
"fine." He spoke coldly and ringed Jackson.
"yes boss?" he entered after a knock.
"take y/n and bela to my car and stay with them. And don't let anyone enter my office without permission. Remember that." He said the last words looking at y/n who looked down and nodded rapidly.
After she scrammed off with Jackson, officer kang let out with a chuckle "you know you could act normally, right?" Yoongi raised a brow looking at the officer suspiciously.
"come on, mr. min. its not that we don't see it, we just chose to not see it." He moved his fingers over the droplets of water gathered on the table, near the glass of cold water. His fingers retracted to reveal the word Yoongi never thought the officer would use before him 'SUGA'. Seeing the minimal expression Yoongi gave, he swiped his hand over the water, wiping away the word.
"I mean no harm to you or your people. Instead, I am here because I need your help."
"help?" Yoongi was suspicious but he decided to listen first.
"bok soo, my name, it means revenge you know?" he swirled the chair sideways "I never thought I could have that feeling but look at me now, so desperate for revenge that I seek help from the person they want me to arrest." He said eyes stagnant on that one spot in the far corner.
"what revenge?"
"my family. They took them away. They killed them." His voice held pain, his eyes held tears but they didn't fall. He pulled out his phone, showing Yoongi a picture of a family, his happy family. A man happily holding his kid and pregnant wife "3, she was just 3 years old and my wife, huh," he broke in between to not cry and speak steadily as he could "she was pregnant, we were going to have our second child in another month but they killed them, they killed them for their organs. I want revenge Min. As much as I want justice for other victims, I want my revenge more. Help me. I'll be loyal to you. police will forget the criminal, gangster Suga and remember the savior, Mafia King Suga."
"are you talking about the factory I raided?" he tried connecting the dots as their recent raids were focused on one persona, one gang.
"it's basement precisely. I was the one who sneaked you the intel."
"I'm making a deal kang. Keep your end or lose your life. No in between."
"I am living to avenge them min, I could never betray the man who helps me with that." Officer stood up and extended his hand for a shake.
Yoongi proudly took the hand, giving it a firm shake.
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"jack, I want his background." Yoongi said as he sat in the passenger seat, while the girls sat comfortably in the back.
"give me a day boss." Jackson said as he started driving.
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Name: Kang Bok Soo
Age: 30
Job: special crimes division [deals with cases that do not fall under a particular crime, focus of job: eradicating underground businesses]
Job skill: spying, sharp shooter
Family history
Father- not registered
Mother: dead (Cause: stampede)
Spouse: dead (cause: excessive bleeding, shot in womb in 8th month of pregnancy)
Children: daughter (shot dead at 3), still born boy child
Medical history
2 abdominal surgeries for a bullet wound and a stab wound
Diagnosed with subacute brain hemorrhage 1 month ago. Condition: fatal without treatment
Hello guys, this is a filler chapter i dont think any of the new characters will be used in future. i hope you guys are enjoying this book.
~lazy lousy author
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