Namjoon had called upon you to discuss something, which he deemed as extremely important. You had to rush through the streets, and with the high security installed in Taehyung's house, it was almost inevitable that you had to pretend to act everything was normal.
"Y/n reporting here, boss." The said man was standing in front of a bulletin board, except for the fact that it was decorated with locations of several places.
"Y/n we don't have much time left. I had some of my agents planted inside The Serpent's building and all we know is, they aren't planning to hold their sinsiter plans for too long." He concluded, which caused a gasp to escape your lips.
"B-boss but what can we possibly do? We don't even know the exact location as to where they might plan their Ground Zero to be?! This is a fucking disaster! We're all as fucking good as dead!" You were hyperventilating at this time, your voice raising at the last sentence.
"Calm down Y/n! It's our job to make sure that they don't succeed. Even if that means we have to give up on our lives. I have a plan, but it all depends upon you whether you agree or not." He looked at you skeptically.
"Me? Yeah I'll do anything you want me to do." Why would you chicken out now? You had already pledged your life to him.
"It's actually something which might certainly get you killed." He was still hesitant and it was reflecting on his face.
"I'll do it. Just tell me what to do. " It would be a lie if you said you weren't scared, but your will to save your country had surpassed your fear of death.
Namjoon sighed as he had expected you to act like this. Watching you always put your life at risk for others had built up immense trust in him when it came to you, and hence he had decided that you would be the one to do it.
He would have done the job by himself, but who was he kidding? He knew he couldn't surpass you in terms of strength, be it mentally or physically. You had the it factor in you which distinguished you from the others.
"Very well then, let me explain."
You nodded.
"You will have to enter the main building through the fire exit, posing as a worker. Then you'll proceed to the place where the main people visit the most and spy on their conversation. Any clue about the place where the bomb would be kept at will help us. But you'll have to be careful with this. After you succeed in knowing the place, you'll straight away head towards it and if possible, diffuse it right there and then. But knowing what kind of people they are, I'm sure it won't be that easy. So I'll suggest you just steal it."
"Wait, what?" Your eyes were wide open as your mind couldn't grasp around the fact that all this was to be done by solely you.
You shook your head in denial and started pacing around the room.
"Do you know what you're saying right now, Boss? The bomb could blast even by a single movement or even worse it might be something very huge that even ten people like me can't move it. And yeah, that would be if I ever reach there in the first place." Your mind had started playing scenarios of all sorts and none of them were affirmative.
"Do you think we have any other option,
Lil Miss Brains? Do you think I haven't thought about any of that? I knew what I was saying when I said we would be putting everything at risk."
Namjoon himself had weighed upon all the options, but all of these were burdening his brain and he couldn't think of anything else. The bag under his eyes was prominent, screaming about his insomniac habits. The frown permanently settled on his face, the evident loss of weight from his body were all conclusive about his agony.
"Fine, just guide me and I'll do that shit. Who cares if I die anyways? I'll be dying like a hero." Your voice was reflecting your hesitance and yet your face had adorned a smile.
"But, before that I would like to get wasted tonight. Drink like there's no tomorrow. Can I do that atleast before I proceed with my suicidal plan?" You blinked your eyes twice.
"No problem, missy. You got your loverboy to get wasted with you." He winked at you.
"Wait, you love me?" You gasped dramatically.
He slammed his fist on your head jokingly while you shuddered in fake pain.
"I'm talking about your little mafia lover who's ready to shower all his love on you."
"Yeah, yeah, whatever." You rolled your eyes and walked out.
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Triple Threat: KTH Fanfic
Mystery / Thriller"Y/n, I have fallen for you." "I-I" She hesitated, "I think I do reciprocate your feelings." Taehyung held her back and pushed himself onto her, embracing her like she was his, and the only thing that Y/n could do was... smirk ...
