Aboard the Black Swan | P.JM |

Fool

Y/N POV

"Let me go! Or else you'll be sorry!" wailed a man in front of me. I merely took one look at him and laughed.

"I wonder why we should be sorry when you're the one who's completely incapacitated, tied up, and have no other option than to sit your butt on the floor." The man beside me voiced. I laughed louder, slapping the taller one's arms a few times.

"You really like to make them feel helpless, don't you?" I asked Minho. He was my 'company' for a mission.

"Sometimes I feel delight in watching all the hope fade from the enemy's eyes," Minho said, his dead eyes glued to the one we tied up. I stopped laughing and cleared my throat. Then I went to the prisoner and bent down to his eye level.

"Look, I'm taking you to a place where you will be judged for your sin of treason," I said. The man's eyes shook frantically.

"What treason? I did not commit such a felony! I am not guilty! Please, you have to believe me!" he pleaded. He did seem a bit like he was telling the truth. With my judgment, I stood back up straight. Maybe we got the wrong guy.

Suddenly, I was pulled from the back. A strong hand held my torso at my side as a gun was placed at the side of my head. My heart stopped for a second, and the man and I froze..

"Oh, I believe you. After all, there can't be two of me, can there?" The man behind me announced. I gasped. No...there is no way someone wth such a high position...how did we not notice this whole time? It all made sense now...the cold personality, working under one of the most secretive captains...having access to The Mastermind's office for long periods...

"I should've known...with your behavior and the way your eyes never stayed in one place. You're a really good actor, Minho." I said meekly. Minho scoffed.

"Not as good an actor as you, I'm sure. You suspected me, didn't you? Why didn't you rat me out?" he asked, tightening his grip on my waist. I chuckled.

"As if anything would be of any good. No one would believe someone so close to the Leader and so trusted by the Mastermind would be a filthy spy. But I'll let you know, I'm not so easy a target!" I yelled as I stomped on Minho's foot as hard as I could. He flinched and, with a yelp, let me go. I took out my own gun and pointed it at the enemy.

Both of us just stared at each other, guns pointed and hearts racing. This is a critical moment. It's either he or I who lives. And if I fail, the whole organisation will be in jeopardy.

"Heh, I'm not stupid. I know what you are. I know things even you do not." Minha said in a low voice, almost with a tone that meant to lure me into his trap. I didn't budge. I knew for a fact that others knew things about me, my lineage, my purpose. As much as I wanted to know about my past, I would never give up on the present.

"Nice try. But that's not going to work on me. It'll take a lot more than information about my past to get me to leave." I stated. Minho raised his eyebrows. Suddenly, he smirked. I heard a scuffle behind me, and a force tackled me to the floor. The gun was knocked out of my hand and skidded away. The man who was supposed to be tied down was now pinning me to the ground.

"Got you now! Did you really think we were that easy to catch? We were chosen for a reason. And now, you're trapped here, with nowhere to escape but the ocean," he said excitedly. A creepy laugh sounded in the air.

"I overestimated you. Looks like The Black Swan Organisation isn't as strong as it claims to be. We are stronger!" he exclaimed, shoving my face to the ground. I thrashed, but in vain.

"How could you?! Captain trusted you! You will never get away with this! You traitor!" I yelled while kicking my legs.

"Oi! Stay put!" the man growled and pressed on my lower back. I stopped moving.

"Ha ha....ha ha ha ha ha!" I laughed. I couldn't contain my excitement. I laughed like a maniac while Minho and the guy got annoyed.

"Tch. What's wrong with this b*tch?" the guy asked.

"I dunno. You tell me." Minho said and walked closer. He then pointed both his gun and mine at the traitor. The man's face did an absolute 180 and displayed immense shock, realization, and regret.

Minho looked at him with an expression of delight as he aimed the guns at the helpless man.

"Oh man, I love seeing the hope disappear from your eyes!"

Bang!

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