Evening rolled up Jungkook got ready and was off to the club to find the mystery man so he could finish his work as well as fill up his curiosity.
And now both Allen and Jungkook were standing in front of the club and Jungkook looked around
JK: the Fuck this club has this tight security
Allen: Maybe the rumours might be true?! Or what?!
Jungkook smirked
JK: we will find that out today
Allen: but we don't know how he even looks though?!
Jungkook's lips curved into a smirking smileAllen: do YOU know how he looks?
Jungkook closed Allen's mouth who was screaming at this point
JK: shush !!! Keep your voice down Allen ... I exactly don't know how he looks but
Allen was curious as Jungkook pulled out a very blurry picture like too blurry
JK: this is him
He pointed out a shadow which was blurry and Allen looked at Jungkook
Allen: how can you surely say that's him?!
JK: look into the picture clearly his secretary is standing there and probably the person standing next to him is the mystery guy
Allen rolled his eyes
Allen: how do you even get your hands on this picture?!
Jungkook's lips Played a playful smile
JK: I took this from the secretaries laptop
Allen was way beyond shook
Allen: how?!!
JK: i got in touch with a hacker and also our manager introduced me to someone who's our man and he's working in Amore company and when we have gone through his whole laptop we found this picture in a folder with the caption named "the only picture with my boss"
Jungkook smiled and Allen was amazed
Allen: how are we going to find him with this blurry picture and that too his shadow is only visible?! I don't even know what is visible
JK: don't worry i will take care of it
And with that Jungkook and Allen found a way inside the club using the card given by the person who was working in the company and once they entered their jaw dropped on the floor
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𝓐𝓻𝓻𝓪𝓷𝓰𝓮𝓭 𝓜𝓪𝓻𝓻𝓲𝓪𝓰𝓮 [ ᴛᴀᴇᴋᴏᴏᴋ ғᴛ ɴᴀᴍᴊɪɴ - Completed]
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