Hi everyone!
I made this to all you BTS FF lovers out there! The story containes a man (Jeon Jungkook) and a girl (Lee Y/n), who met at a college in South Korea. They both fell in love at first sight, but they didnt quite have a good start at their...
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I follow them with cautious, measured steps, doing my best not to make a sound. Their voices are now mere whispers, faint orders drifting through the darkness, words I can't quite make out. My gaze shifts over hundreds of weapons before settling on Eunwoo, standing at the center of it all, commanding the men gathered around him. Just then, the man who nearly spotted me earlier utters a name I know all too well. A name that makes my pulse quicken.
"Sir, Team Alpha has sighted Jungkook at a bar in eastern France," he says urgently. "Shall we dispatch our men to his location?"
France? Jungkook is in France? Why on earth is he there? Does he know where I am? My heartbeat thunders, my breath catches, and my mind swirls with questions. What if he's found me?
I catch a glimpse of Eunwoo's dark expression as he contemplates the news. "Where's Team Raven?" he demands.
"Russia, sir. But Mr. Roman and his crew are currently in northern France. Should we deploy them?" the man replies, his voice low and steady.
Eunwoo's eyes narrow. "Contact Mr. Roman and instruct him to capture Jungkook. I want him in my basement within five days!" he shouts, striding toward a black SUV.
I'm left reeling, my thoughts a tangled mess of confusion and dread. Was Jungkook the reason Eunwoo left the room earlier? Or has he just become a convenient target? And why is Jungkook in France? Could he somehow know I'm here in Italy, with Eunwoo?
Before I can make sense of it all, two messages light up my phone, pulling me from my thoughts. The device buzzes in my pocket, and I draw it out slowly, holding it close to my chest. An unknown number...
A part of me knows this can't be good. I shouldn't open it. But curiosity is gnawing at me, too powerful to resist.
Against my better judgment, I unlock the phone and read the messages, my hands trembling as each word sinks in.
"Are you Lee Y/n?" the message read. "I have news for you. It's important."
Should I respond? It couldn't hurt... or is this some kind of trap? I shake my head, trying to clear the swirl of questions invading my mind. Before I can fully decide, my fingers move on their own.
"Who is this?" I reply. The answer comes in less than three seconds, as if they'd already typed it out.
"A friend. You need to hear this before it's too late."
"What is going on?"
"Listen, you're not safe with him. You need to leave immediately. Book the next flight to New York."
My eyes narrow at the phone screen. Are they talking about Eunwoo? And who is this person, warning me to leave?
