Hacked Hearts

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"Jimin we found information on the girl from yesterday" Taehyung says as he enters my large office with documents in his hand. I stop what I was doing and wait for him to put the documents in my hands. "I still don't understand what you want to do with her" Taehyung says and gives me the documents. "Wouldn't you like to know the person who hacked our secure file?" I ask him as I open the first page. "Yes but, she came she said what she had done she saved you why are you still turning around?" Taehyung says as he sits on the black seat in front of me playing with a pen he took. "She can be useful to us" I tell him as I look at his face. "Who can be useful to us?" A voice reasons in the butler and we both raise our heads to see Jungkook enter the office with a black suit that he was talking about so much for 1 week and  a bottle of water in his hands. "The Hacker" Taehyung says watching the younger one lie down on the couch and he looks at me with wide eyes. "What is he going to do with her?" Jungkook asks still  looking at me. I don't answer letting the silence remain in this room and the two man that was infant of me looking at me waiting for an answer. I love being the center of attention. After finding an interesting information I look Jungkook in the eyes and say "I'm going to use her" 

Taehyung and Jungkook look at each other 

''I'm scared''

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"I'm not scared like you I'm not pathetic." I say getting up from the couch as the conversation I had with the old man started to get boring. Yes he came all the way to yell at me. "You know that if you don't do what I ask you you won't even have a penny in your pocket" He says it as he finishes smoking his cigarette. "My life doesn't revolve around you I have other clients you're just the one who pays the best." I tell him taking a cigarette from my pack and lighting it to calm myself down. "Well if you're so confident go ahead stop doing the things I ask you and try to live without my money" he says it and throws his cigarette in the glass that was in front of him to let the color of the water turn to a dirty gray black color. "You don't understand one thing, I can live without you. You, you can't live without me if I'm not there you won't even be able to continue your job as a police officer. You will be downgraded and you will have the average salary. Even if I would like to stop this job you need me you need talent because you don't have any and I'm your talent." I say and smile seeing his face turn from amusement to an angry look. He doesn't like it when he is put down and I know it. " little slut" he tells me and walks past me to head towards the door. "Close the door behind you it's getting cold." I tell him and hear the door slam suddenly. I smile knowing that I have annoyed him and sit down on the couch to watch TV.
 

''The director of Samsung has been arrested for false rumors about the compagne he has to go to the court tomorrow getting judge for his actions.'' 

Tsik all of this to be the CEO. Pathetic riches. 

I watch the news on the TV and the sound of the doorbell rings in the empty house. I roll my eyes knowing that it's the old man who came back to give me a job to do. I head towards the front door with lazy steps. "You really can't live without m-" I stop what I was going to say seeing that the person wasn't the old man but someone I didn't expect to see. Jimin. He looks at me with his hands in his pockets with his Chanel brand suit you could see the logo on the side. His trench coat which was from the YSL brand and his shoes which were also from YSL. His blond hair  was put back highlighted his forehead and his eyes which screamed dominance. 

"What are you doing here? How did you find my address?'' I ask him looking him up and down ''Hello to you too'' He tells me and enters pushing me by the shoulder and entering my house letting his perfume take over the air. He heads straight to the dark living room discovering the surroundings while I was still at the door watching him discover the open door. I close the door running a hand through my hair annoyed by what he is doing here. He walked very slowly letting his Yves Saint Laurent shoes be heard on the parquet floor of the house while the silence weighed heavily. He turns to me and takes off his trench coat leaving it on the armrest of the sofa. ''So what do you want'' I tell him starting to be annoyed by his silence.