"I know a small bar not too far from here, what about we go there to talk?" Minhyun suggested.
I shook my head.
"Can I... show you a place that I really cherish instead ?" I offered.
The convenience store manager stared at me for a moment, then he nodded. He told me his shift would end in half an hour. So, I patiently waited. We talked about business during the whole ride in his car. I'd given him the address of the nightclub where I work, and he'd offered to give me a ride. Surprisingly, he didn't ask me any personal information about myself or anything. The enemies I used to trap - if they had a pedophile lean - were usually more curious about me. On the other hand, Minhyun was a pretty business-like person.
"Oh, just thought about it, Jungkook. Mind if I make a quick stop at my place? I need to grab something before we go."
I frowned for a second. That wasn't part of the plan. When he looked back at me, I forced myself to relax.
"No, no, go ahead sir," I forced a smile.
"You can call me by my name, you know."
"A-are you sure ...?" I stuttered again willingly.
He smiled to me and nodded his head.
A dirty idea came to my mind.
Did he want to go home to grab condoms?
I refrained myself from shuddering in disgust. I was sincerely hoping that it wasn't the case. I was now used to pedophiles and propositions from men much older than me, but I didn't like this kind of situation at all. I pushed the thought to the back of my mind, looking through the window and talking to the man next to me.
"Well, here we are."
"I'll wait for you in the car," I declared.
He looked at me, surprised.
There's no way I was going into his house. It was too dangerous.
Namjoon had taught me this golden rule at the beginning of my training: never go to an enemy's house if it wasn't planned. I'd always respected that rule. Currently, my mission wasn't to go to Minhyun's house but to take him to the nightclub. There was no way I was going to give in.
"It's fine, Jungkook, just come with me it'll take two minutes, I won't be long," he insisted.
"Well, if you won't be long, I might as well wait for you h-here, right?" I replied with a shy voice to keep an innocent look.
He huffed slightly and seemed somewhat exasperated.
"Well, as you like."
He opened the door to get out of the car, and without looking back, he shut it rather violently. From afar, through the window, I saw him open the door of a humble house. Once he went into the house, I quickly plunged my hands in the glove box and under the seats. I had to rummage around. I had to find that money, my boss's money.
It wasn't there. I knew he wouldn't hide it in his car, but I had to consider every possibility. Never mind, I'll search for Taehyung's money in Minhyun's house once he's caught, as usual. In general, if an enemy had stolen something, I would just find the stolen item(s) and return it to my superior, after my mission, once the enemy is subdued.
Minhyun's silhouette reappeared. He had nothing in his hands. I came to the conclusion he took something small enough to fit in his pocket. He got back in the car and quickly drove off. His frustrated look from earlier when I refused to go inside, was now replaced by a look of interest.
Interested in me.
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"This place seems to be noisy," Minhyun commented while parking in front of the nightclub.
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