𝑨𝒍𝒑𝒉𝒂 / BTS (OT7) x Reader

[ Shared likings ]

— Shipment is here!

Epsilon shouts as he opens the heavy doors of the warehouse for the lift truck to enter.

— It comes with a special message for the King. — Epsilon hands over the card that's typed in Kanji.

— "First one done, three more to go. See you at my birthday party." — Alpha reads for the two men beside her to hear.

— He really wants you to visit him.

Suga, the second man beside Alpha, mumbles. He is here to start working in the making process of the weapons for Alexei's big assault.

— He's not only my pawn, but my pupil as well. I need to praise him somehow.

The raw materials are being placed on the large tables distributed around the factory. The center of the place has the machinery to complete the job.

— Can you check on the materials to the left? — Requested Alpha as she starts to walk to the right side.

It's been a month since the Tokyo visit, a month since RM, Suga, and Alpha's encounter.

It was also a month since Bangtan's treatment changed. For good this time.

They were given a new job each, of course, watched over by a higer up imposed by Alpha, but at least they were a little more free.

— This side is complete, Alpha. — Suga announces as he stops at the end of the line of materials.

— This side, too. — She answered. — Sanzu will be here in no time. Once he's here, you'll-

The roaring of a powerful engine was heard just outside the doors of the warehouse, and then shortly after, the employees outside greeted the one arriving.

— Where's my Queen?~ — Just like Alpha predicted, her right-hand man entered the place, with his characteristic imposing aura and his diamond-shaped scarred smile.

— Over here. — Alpha lifts her hand as she stops beside Suga.

At the sight of the Bangtan member, Beta scuffs.

— He's helping me? — The pink-haired man asks disdainfully.

— I'm the expert here, — Yoongi crossed his arms over his chest. — you're the one helping me.

— You are helping each other, pair of ridiculous men.

She walks closer to the materials to explain the tasks at hand. Both men, each on a side of hers, walk till the materials, too.

— This is the thinniest yet strongest metal Kenjiro works with, and so we do.
— That misfit... — Sanzu mumbles.

— Respect him. I consider him your younger brother. — Yoongi chuckled at Y/N's statement but received in exchange a discreet kick from Haruchiyo's foot.

— As I said... This is the best metal we can work with to make light yet powerful weapons. So- — She turned around to face both men. — You're working together to fabricate nice guns. Also, I want the best smokeless gunpowder. The less evidence we leave in the fight place, the better. — Alpha walks to the next table with exposed material. — This specific metal alloy is good for blades, so a pair of daggers would be good for close range combats. — Yoongi and Haruchiyo seem to make mental notes. — The machine guns need to be ensambled perfectly, and their projectiles will arrive next month...

The indications went on for the next few minutes, and then Alpha stopped in front of both men she was talking to.

— So... this is all we have for the moment. Make sure to work quickly, but neatly. — She started to walk to the exit, where Epsilon awaited. — You're in charge now.