sim.jaeyun → agent 003

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I couldn't sleep, because I had to wait for these idiots to wake up. I tied them up together with rope, their hands were joined together tightly, and I made sure they wouldn't be able to escape if they even tried.

I sat on the couch, one of the guys phone rang at one point, so now I had his phone doing jail time with me.

I scrolled on my phone, bored out of my mind waiting for these pathetic losers to wake up.

And just as I was about to go to sleep myself, they conveniently both woke up at the same time, one slower than the other, but still, a win is a win.

The uninjured one looked around, as if he had just sobered up completely, and then he shook himself awake, staring at me with widened eyes. He nudged the other one as best as he could, and the guy woke up, wincing intensely.

He tried to grasp for his thigh, but his hands were tied behind his back.

"Morning, it's strange how you came here to drug me, but instead I ended up drugging you." I looked up to the ceiling, pretending to think hard.

"Ah shit. Boss will kill us." One of them said, shaking his head as he looked to the ground.

And I raised my brows, tilting my head to the side and crossing my arms.

"And what exactly makes you think I won't?" I scoffed, these people have nothing but the audacity.

"True.." The injured one spoke, the two had defeated looks on their faces, I would too in their situation - it's over for them, and I didn't even need to try that hard.

Among the silence, one of the guy's burner phone rang, and I began to get a little excited. Here's the grand reveal.

I spoke first, clearly taking the caller aback.

"I have your guys, would you like them back? Maybe send two more agile ones, actually no, send in your whole crew and I guarantee you still won't get me." I chuckled wholeheartedly, so what if I sounded egotistical? I had every right.

The person didn't return any words, but hung up once more, much like the calls that I received at the most randomest of times.

I kissed my teeth, giving a relieved exhale.

"Was that your boss?" I posed the question, and the two looked at me like two lost puppies.

"Probably." The other sighed, all hope was lost, evident in their lack of will in their voices.

"Care to give me the name?" I decided to ask further, maybe they would tell me who was this, and why they wanted me.

But no, silence.

"We don't know. We just got given special orders from the higher ups." One answered, and this sounded command oddly familiar to a guy that I took down from the warehouse.

"The order being?" I decided to investigate into this a little more, considering they barely knew much, I suppose it'd only be useful if I asked them, why they were here for me.

"We were told to bring you to a van that'll transport you somewhere, apparently it was because one of the higher ups said you knew what he did, and didn't want you to endanger yourself." One of them spilled all I needed to know.

This was Jake's doing. He knew that I knew that he killed people, and that I could infer that he was a dangerous man - so the best option for him was to try and kidnap me? And bring me over to him so he made sure I didn't open my mouth to anyone?

Well, this will be a big surprise to him. He'll wonder why a supposed 'nurse' carries such abilities to take down two random men.

I just wonder how he'll react when he finds out I already know half of his agenda, I know about his warehouses, the workers, the three tiers of bosses the workers has.

I'm just so close to being right up there with him.

"Ah, I can't just be left alone, no?" I crossed my arms, wondering what I was supposed to do with these guys at this point, I can't call the police, because that'll be a little suspicious, and I can't just exactly kill them here.

"What shall I do with you guys, mm." I thought, and they had hope shining through their eyes, as if I'd spare their puny lives.

"Please, don't kill us. If you release us, we'll run away, and we won't interfere with any of this business, we won't even go back to the higher ups." One pleaded, and if his hands were untied, I could tell that he'd be rubbing them together desperately.

I spun my gun around my finger, thinking hard.

If I released them, Jake would surely find them anyways, and they'd be dead - that for one - would be a confirmation that it was his command.

I could kill them, and the job would be done too, it'd save Jake having to go out of his way to kill these guys, but then again, I don't exactly want this blood on my hands.

So I opt for the first option, and untied their hands, and with what strength the guy could walk with his leg that had a bullet through it, they quickly made their way out of there, disappearing into the night.

Now we wait for the news.