"So how have been things going out so far? By any chance, have you see him or heard him mentioning about the Forbidden Project?" Namjoon asked removing his glasses and holding onto his nose bridge.
"I haven't gotten that closer to him, Sir. Besides, he's always reserved and too clever to keep things hidden in a certain way. But trust me sir, judging by how easy it was to lure him into sleeping with me, I can for sure say that he'll be hooked onto me for atleast an ample amount of time."
He just hummed and continued, "You see, he's the leader of The Black Wing for a reason. One string of suspicion and it's off with your head. He won't even think before shoving down all his bullets inside you.
You gulped knowing each bit about him in depth but nodded regardless, rather confidently.
" The least I can do is either make him fall in love with me or continue with the no strings attached relationship. Either ways, I need to find a path that leads to his mansion, because doing my part of research I came across a piece of information that he has a private room located somewhere still unknown to people where he keeps all of his plans and secrets."
"And to think about it, if it's THAT confidential, then I'm sure it's highly protected."
Namjoon nodded and stood up, making his way to the coffee dispenser.
"Let's think about it later. For now, have a cup of coffee because you're certainly tired of all that mental exercise."
"You're the best Joon-ah!" You cheered and jogged towards him.
"Not with that nickname again, please!"
You just giggled and took your cup.
Meanwhile Taehyung was sitting in his meeting room with all his team members, discussing about the deal which mattered to him the most, which he made with The Serpents.
"What next, Boss?" One of the members asked.
"Nothing much. Just keep a close eye on the members of the Serpents. The drug dealing is worth billions and I certainly cannot risk anything. They'll be providing us with ammunition brand new to this world, which no one has ever tried. It would certainly be one the most powerful guns in the world and I'm hell bent on having each one of them."
"But do you think they'll actually do such an act of barter? Afterall the guns are still very new and they can use it all for themselves." Another member retaliated.
Taehyung just chuckled. "They are slaves to drugs after all. The illegal supply of drugs is one of the biggest selling markets in the world and I happen to own most of them." His eyes darkened saying the last sentence.
"The meeting is over. I need the rules to be followed strictly without any fail, or else, you know the consequences very well."
Saying that, he stood up from his seat and walked out of the room, his long coat just barely missing out the ground.
Taehyung sat over the private seat reserved for him in the five-star restaurant. This restaurant made food that was according to his taste, boiled and barely seasoned.
The food was bland, just like his life till now.
He had his black mask on, with a black cap on his head. He was wearing a white t shirt with a black leather jacket.
All of a sudden, a lady came out of nowhere and sat down, looking at him with a questioning look.
Looking at the familiar face, Taehyung's eyes slightly widened. The face that had his mind occupied all day. The face of whom he had sent the name to his secret agent to find the details of.
"Uhm excuse me sir? But this table belongs to me for the night. I think you're on the wrong one."
The lady said before checking the number.
Just then, a waiter came over with food on the tray.
Looking at the confusion on the lady's face, the waiter asked, "Do you need any help, madam?"
"I think the person in front of me has been misguided to the wrong seat. Please do look into the matter." She said politely.
The whole time, Taehyung's eyes were fixed on her face, as if frozen in time.
The waiter checked onto the number and realising what had happened, he turned his face down in embarrassment.
"Uh mam, sir is in his right place. You see, your table no. was 9 and sir's was 6. And it appears to me that the 9 over here has been inverted by the mistake from one of our waiters I guess. We're really sorry for this."
She just assured him about it and stood up to move towards her table, just when a voice behind her called her.
"Y/n?"
She looked behind her to look at the man removing his mask, giving her a small smile.
Her eyes widened in surprise and she walked towards him.
"Taehyung? So you were that mask man all the time? And you couldn't bring yourself to speak to me all this while?" She scrunched her eyebrows, slightly frowning.
"Sorry for that. You were looking too adorable being all confused and stuff that I just kept staring at you." He admitted shamelessly.
Looking at the man's honesty, you were taken aback a bit but still smiled nonetheless.
"That aside, what a coincidence for you to be here at the exact same restaurant." He looked at her with a slight hint of delight.
"I know, right? What a big coincidence! I'm myself surprised by this."
Just a mere coincidence, right?
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Triple Threat: KTH Fanfic
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 ...
