A complicated life

Falling apart

Y/n's pov:

Dami was already gone for a week and a half and you missed her dearly. Every evening she would call you just to check if you were eating and sleeping well. The conversations you had with her soon became your favorite part of the day. It was relaxing to hear her voice and sometimes when you were already in bed it made you fall asleep after some time. Of course, you still had terrible nightmares and woke up after a few hours but still being able to sleep every night did you the world of good.

"All thanks to my hot assassin girlfriend." You smiled as you walked back to your office.

Wet snow covered your path and you were glad you put on your winter boots. In your bag, you carried a new deal with Moomoo Corp. They agreed to smuggle some weapons into the city for your organization and Handong would be happy about it.

"Y/n, there is a problem." A sudden voice interrupted you.

As you turned around you saw Suga running toward you. His cheeks were red from the cold and snow slowly melted in his hair.

"What's up?" You asked.

"You will not believe it but we have another thief." He said as he came to a halt right in front of you.

"You are kidding me." You felt the rage take over.

After the incident a few weeks ago you had hoped that the men had become a little wiser but it seemed that they were still dumb as a fish.

"Calm down, boss. It's not what you are thinking." Suga chuckled as he noticed the anger on your face.

He rummaged in his pocket and pulled out his phone to show you a photo. On the screen you saw one of the drug packs but in it was a hole. It looked like an animal had bit its way through the plastic to snack on some good old cocaine.

"A rat?" You asked.

"Looks like it but since when do rats eat drugs?" Suga asked.

"We are in one of the cleanest cities in this country. I think they eat everything they can since they have not much of a choice." You stated. "I suggest you lay out some traps and then we hope for the best or maybe the rat already died of an overdose."

"Yes, I will keep you informed." Suga bowed before he left and so you continued your way to your office as snow fell softly on you.

Dami would never believe this story when you tell her tonight. Already thinking about the time you will hear her voice again made your heart flutter.

"Soon my baby. Soon we will see each other again." You whispered.

Two days later:

Dami's pov:

Her night shift was finally over and she gladly walked back to her room. Y/n basically forced her to use her room. It was not like Dami wasn't thankful about it but she would like to have some space for herself. Some room she could call her own.

"At least I don't have to stay in one of these cold cells again." Dami thought and opened the door to Y/n's room.

The smell of Y/n's perfume immediately greeted her and the assassin felt a little bit at home although she was not allowed to redecorate anything. Something out of the ordinary took her attention and she was confused to see a big flower bouquet on the sideboard. The yellow and white blossoms made the room appear much more friendly and inviting. Dami didn't hesitate and read the card next to the vase.

'See you soon'

That was all that was written on the white card. Not a single hit about who might have sent them but the assassin recognized Y/n's neat handwriting and a smile formed on her face.