Jungkook, an honest policeman
Mikaza, the biggest drug dealer in the country
They're supposed to be sworn enemies.
But fate has another plan.
But is that all to the story?
Promises were made.
Revenge to be taken.
The stars yet to align.
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"I'm getting her this time," he whispered through his phone. Tiptoeing his way to the huge hallway of the mansion.
"Oh good luck with that, you've been saying this for- well I don't know because I lost count of it! Get your ass out of there before she finds you because we all know you are going to fail... again."
Beep
"What do you- H-hey!? Did you just hang up on me? God this is ridiculous!" Shoving back the phone into his pocket, he moved forward, determined to complete this mission and put a full stop to it today.
Suddenly he heard someone walk towards his way. Immediately guessing it must be one of the guards working there. He hid behind the huge pillar which was on the right corner of the hallway. For a fraction of a second, he swears that their eyes met, but the guard went away without paying any attention to it.
Phewww that was close.
Taking down the guards at the entrance was a piece of cake for him. Now the last thing he had to do was reach the large wooden door before he faced the final boss.
On the other hand, the guard went to a side and picked up his phone calling someone.
"Yes?" "He's here ma'am." "Oh I knoww! Isn't he so cute? I love his determination. My cute little feline..."
Creak
"Oh he's here, I'll take care of him."
"Hands in the air, Mikaza" His voice echoed through the room, pointing his gun at the figure sitting in the rolling chair at the far end of the room. She turned back from the camera monitors, placing her phone on the table with a smirk on her face.
"Now, now my little prince. Calm down... Let's sit down and talk, what do you want this time?" She asked, walking towards him grinning.
Oh how much he wanted to wipe it off of her face. Shit. His grip on the gun never wavered, "you."
"Omg that was so hot ummm anyways... Okay." she said blushing.
"What the fu- hey I'm here to arrest you, HANDS.IN.THE.AIR!! " He raised his voice at the woman. He of course knew she wasn't going to just- wait wait wait wait... Wait a damn minute, SHE ACTUALLY DID?!? Was he seeing it right, Mikaza, THE MIKAZA just surrendered to him? But why?
"As you wish," she put her hands in the air, kneeling down. "but on one condition."
"What?"
"Grant me a wish," she asked, her voice now serious.
"A wish?" Now he was quite confused. Out of everything she could've asked for, she asked for a wish?
"Yes... I might use it anytime I want." She added.
Sighs
"Look, I've worked so hard to get you this time, I can't just grant you a wish, you're gonna ask me to release you at one point. So ain't happening."
"Oh pleaseeee, you're here because I let you. I can take you down right this minute. You know that very well, you think I'll let anyone else even take a step inside my mansion?"
Well, fuck.
"Fucking fine. I'll grant you a wish." He finally agreed. "Yayyyyyyy thanks baby." Mikaza exclaimed.
"Stop calling me that, so fucking annoying."
"Can I request one more thing?" She asked him. "What?" "When you escort me to the station, don't leave my side. Please."
Well that was weird, why did she want him to stick with her?
"Fine. Now get up and walk towards my jeep. Any funny work, I'm shooting you."
