Namjoon's POV
"There's no way he's having a conversation right now. He looks like he's there to just hangout!" Madison complained. "I think that's because he's actually supposed to look like he's just hanging out there. I never understood you." Jason reasoned. "God damnit guys! Stop fighting like kids and focus." I retorted, "And Jimin! Stop gossiping and do what you're supposed to do!" I yelled through the mic.
"New here?" I heard him say with a hiss, watching him through the security camera. "No actually, interview." Said the girl sitting beside him, with the book written by me. "Ask her name." I commanded. "Bother telling me your name, beautiful?" I pinched my nose bridge on hearing the comment. "What the fuck?" Jason chuckled, "Does he only know how to flirt?" He added. "Atleast he does it better than you" Madison snarked at him while she got the chance to. "Not again, you imbeciles!" I yelled out of frustration at the two of them.
"Bae Y/N." I heard a name that gave me a strange shiver throughout my body. "It's clear." Madison said, scrolling through the suspects' information. "Ok pass on, Jimin." I ordered through the mic. Watching him change his posture ever so slightly freed my mind when I realized no one caught him fixing his earpiece.
One by one, everybody except one man cleared up. Lee Minho.
The conversation he had with Jimin was suspicious enough to confront him immediately but that would just bring the plan into ruins. The execution of the plan needs to be precise or everybody around us will be in the hands of the devil.
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"I say, let's just threaten him to blurt everything out otherwise we blow the brains of his family. How does that sound?" Taehyung suggested. "The brains that are going to be blown are going to be ours if they find out that he's kept hostage." I barked. "They won't know. How would they know?" V asked, casually reloading his gun. "They do not care if they kill us even if they don't know who kept him hostage. It would actually make their whole plan easier than before. The first suspicions will be US! They know that we have the information of their spies and are surely executing every step very precisely." I explained, my body leaned in on the desk.
"Alright! Enough of the serious talk. Now let's go home, Jin is already texting me." Jimin informed, already making his way towards the exit door. "Yeah I'm starving!" Said Taehyung, following Jimin by his tail.
Kids
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Who the hell is Bae Y/N? How come that name get stuck in my head? Why was this feeling so strange yet so familiar? How is affecting me so much?
The thoughts were echoing my skull until I got up and started looking for her info.
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Name: Bae Y/N
Age: 26
Spouse: Unknown
Family Background: Unknown
Personal Spouse: Unknown
Graduated From: Seoul Business And Management College
Work Status: Unknown
Address: Unknown
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What the fuck? I thought as I read her details. Most of her personal data is unknown. Why?
As much as I wanted to know about her and wanted to ask the members about her whereabouts; I knew it would be a bad idea. We are in a tough-and-rough condition. There are spies literally surrounding us. Our work space. Our cave-house. Our fucking lives.
These thoughts were interuppted by a neighborhood alarm.
What happened now? I thought as I grunted while loading my gun and running downstairs.
Sorry guys for a really late update but stuff has been really tough at home so I hope you understand. Next update will be for Tease.
Bye!
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