sim.jaeyun → agent 003

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→ BACK AT THE AGENCY

I stormed into Jaewook's room, everybody in the department had heard of the news, and I needed Jaewook to decipher the exact place where Yunjae was.

"Jaewook, find me this place, could you?" I slid him the paper with the coordinates, nearby roads and what not.

"On it boss, can't be hard." He chuckled at the literal answer written on the paper, "Managed to find some information?"

"It's a blondie who we're tracking. Who knows, he might not even be Korean." I chuckled to myself, sitting on a chair in his room.

"Doubt, Jaeyun is very much a Korean name." Jaewook chuckled, clicking a few things on his computer.

"And if he's just going under that name? Who knows, his name could be damn right in English." I ran my fingers through my hair, tapping my leg on the floor as Jaewook intensely typed.

"A long drive from here, two hours twenty six minutes approximately. It's an abandoned bank in a very small city that had to be evacuated a good few years ago, most of the buildings were bulldozed and nature just grew over." Jaewook described, turning his monitor so I could see a few images of the city.

I nodded my head, I suppose we'll have to roll up sometime tonight, time is ticking, there's none to waste.

"Please send me the exact address Jaewook, thanks, you're the damn best." I chuckled, opening the door as he just rolled his eyes playfully.

"Don't mention it, I'd do anything to help you." He chuckled, and I just gave one back, a little unsure of what he meant by that.

Regardless of his slightly flirtatious manner, I head out of his office, a stoic look on my face as I passed by all the other people - working.

I made my way to my desk, and the email with the exact address appeared in my inbox. I opened it, and forwarded it to Yongpil.

-

A meeting was arranged with the federal police, me and two other agents.

"It's currently, 5:24pm. By the time we reach there, the sun should have gone down, and it should be around.. 8pm." Yongpil stated the obvious, but still, we listened intently.

"We must drive to the city in a quiet, sophisticated manner. It can't be several black vans and cars speeding down one empty road." He reiterated again, and we nodded in agreeal.

"You all must cover your face, agents especially. Agent 003, you are the lead agent in this, 016 and 013, abide with what she says." He continued telling us what we were going to do anyways, but whatever.

"Get ready, the vans will be ready in a few minutes." And with that, he dismissed us.

I head towards the armoury department, who specialised in bulletproof vests, masks, night vision goggles, all you could probably think of.

There were a good dozen federal policemen joining us in the charge, and two other agents. It'd be a shame if we came there, and there was nobody at all.

I'd be embarrassed.

Despite that thought, two workers placed the reinforced bulletproof vest under my shirt, they handed me a black balaclava, additional head reinforcements, gloves, and ammunition.

I looked at myself in a nearby mirror as everything was fastened, locked and loaded.

I looked as if I was about to enter a nuclear war.

After everybody finished getting prepared, we head into separate vans, three in each one. So you could probably imagine the amount of vans and cars that were on the road.

I pulled my balaclava down from my face for a moment, I had a two hour drive ahead of me, as if I'd be sitting in this the whole ride.

The other agents did the exact same, staring at me in awe.

"Yoshida, do you not fear your life at all?" Jiyoung, agent 013, inquired, observing my features.

"I have nothing to lose." I gave them a simple response, the two guys just admired me.

"Not even like, a boyfriend, or family, or even a pet?" Siwoo, agent 016, continued the conversation, and I just sharply looked over at him.

"I don't have either of those, when I say I have nothing to lose, I mean it." I responded coldly, pulling up my balaclava so only my eyes were on display.

And with that, I leant my head back, closing my eyes and resting my head comfortably there. I was a little terrified, I didn't want to lose my life - sure - I had not much in my life anyways, but I enjoyed what little I had.