🆂🅲🆁🅴🆆🅴🅳 🅾🆅🅴🆁~ [Minsung] DISCONTINUED

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Warning : Graphic depictions of violence, curse words.

    "You should watch your step there." A man said through a walkie talkie.

"He can do anything."

   "Tch- you should be worrying about yourself, I'll be fine." A defiant voice replied to the walkie talkie.

   "I'm just looking out for you J.One." The man replied,

"You're being controlling." The boy replied, rolling his eyes, even though the man couldn't see it.

   The man let out a sigh before the closing beep of the walkie sounded. "This place is a shit hole..." J.One hummed as he stepped over rusty rods, "Why am I here anyway ?"

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   "Okay I think agent J.One will be good for this mission." SpearB said standing up from his seat.

   "What's J.One's real name ?" I.N asked.

"I.N, I know you're new, but we don't tell everyone our real names so quickly..." CB97 said slowly.

"Right- I get it, sorry..." I.N said as he sank into his seat.

   "That's fine. Now back to J.One..." CB97 said grabbing the walkie. "J.One, come in."

     Loud radio static answered CB97, before a high pitched screech. "J.One ? Are you okay ?"

”Quiet oldie. I'm spying." He heard a rushed whisper from the other. "I'm not old H- J.One."

   "Hah whatever you say. Anyway what am I here for ?" J.One rebutted.

  "We need to find out the identity of the Mafia leader, approach with caution. He's extremely dangerous." SpearB warned from CB97's side.

"Holy fuck-" J.One hissed. "What ?!" I.N yelled, now also next to SpearB and CB97.

"Oh my god. He's hot. Y'all save me, he's hot." J.One said putting a hand to his forehead.

   CB97's contorted with a mixture of pure anger and relief. "J.One." he said in a grave voice. "Behave."

     J.One nodded, staring at the masterpiece in front of him,

" You watch your step there." SpearB's filtered through the walkie.

"Be careful, please. You should be able to get the documents talking about the land he recently stole." I.N warned reading from the mission log.

    "He can steal me too~" J.One laughed. The deathly silence caused him to apologize.

"Sorry... Oh I see it." He said, looking at a small table near a sleeping man.

"No sight of guards J.One, you can enter." I.N stated, checking his laptop multiple times.

  "He's a living sculpture." J.One began, starting unwanted commentary about the man Infront of him, "His features are so sharp- too bad he's a Mafia leader..." He joked.

   " J.One ! Just get the paper and leave. You're gonna wake him up !" I.N stressed, leaning on CB97's chair.

"Uh huh, I'm on my way out." J.One said looking at the path he came in through. "Its gonna take a while."