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"Run! I repeat run! We have been caught! We need to inform boss about it! And nobody dares to open their fucking mouth until their last breath!!" Loud breathings can be heard on the other side, followed by a 'Roger that'.
The team of five lead by Hoseok, who goes by the name Agent Neon, had been ambushed while they went into the territory of their new client who was under the suspicion of backstabbing them.
And the suspicion came true.
"Fuckin' assholes! I swear if we die here, I'll spawn back to Earth because c'mon guys who wants to die such an unthrilling death, if that's even a word geez" Neon was just spewing anything that came to his mouth.
He was under great pressure, not because he was about to fucking die, but because he feared he would fail his Boss, and that too not because he was overbearingly loyal, which he was, but he feared the Boss.
He feared him.
He feared Kim Taehyung, the ruler of the underworld. One of the main persons behind all the human trafficking, prostitution, drug smuggling, ammunition exchange and terrorism around the world.
He feared that The Boss would dig his way through hell to find Hoseok, only to kill him by his own hands for failing him badly. So he decided to take the risk.
The risk that could lead to his death.
Somewhere else:
"Can you fucking move fast? This is way too slow for my liking." She said.
"This is the fastest I can move girl. If you think it's too slow, go find someone else." The other person rolled their eyes and tried to move faster.
"Not this fucking traffic jam Jim! How the fuck will I reach on time? Our boss will surely kill me!" Desperation was evident in her tone.
"Can you see that I'm in the same fucking car? I can't do anything about the jam Y/n" Jimin sighed.
She rolled her eyes and opened her Ipad, completing her left over work.
In the office:
"You're late yet again Miss Kang" The 52 year old man sighed, tired of the same routine.
"It would be the last time I swear, Sir." She pouted.
God only knows how much I hate acting cute.
It did the magic once again, and she was excused, of course with more work load.
If only I could smash his head on the desk and gouge his e- STOP!!
She sat down and started her work.
Meanwhile:
Hoseok had decided to work as a human scapegoat so as to let the other four men take up the file, which was confidential enough for the Black Wing, the organization that he was so loyal to.
He made a quick plan in his mind where he would surrender himself in front of the guards, thus making time for his acquaintances.
And he definitely knew how to make up the time.
So he decided to work on it. He went on to the Master Room, where the Boss was sat upon.
"Tak tsk. You couldn't even find out how we entered the building Seo-wook. You can't and won't find out all 79 of us who have entered your building and are hiding." Hoseok was sweating but kept it cool.
The said man only smirked in return.
"You being here is good enough for us. You didn't believe us, and that was expected. I mean The Black Wing is known for their sharp minds. But how foolish of you to think you can outstand us?"
"And that is why we brought up a whole unit with us to take back the confidential files that YOU stole from us!"
"Hah? Playing it cool man? You think I won't know that you're here with a mere strength of five instead of the big seventy-nine?" Seo-wook laughed like a maniac.
All the colours drained down from Hoseok's face and his mind went haywire, because he had been too confident or say, egoistic and underestimated Seo-wook. And thus, he had no back up plans.
"Wh-what are you say- SHUT UP" Seo-wook didn't let him complete the sentence and stood up.
He loaded his gun and was ready to shoot Hoseok when suddenly...
Bang bang bang
Gunshots were heard and the guards fell low, while three bullets were inserted directly into Seo-wook's head, making a perfect triangle.
"What's the fucking rush?" A deep voice with a venom laced tone was heard.
The whole room fell in silence.
Hoseok looked back, knowing perfectly well who it is.
"B-Boss?"
And there he stood, in a black tuxedo with a loosened up tie, hair sleeked back with an expression so dangerous that the Devil himself would shake, in all his glory
Kim Taehyung.
Hope you guys like it! And peeps, it's not what it looks it is! So please read the story further to understand what exactly is going to happen ;)
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Mystery / Thriller"Y/n, I have fallen for you." "I-I" She hesitated, "I think I do reciprocate your feelings." Taehyung held her back and pushed himself onto her, embracing her like she was his, and the only thing that Y/n could do was... smirk ...
