third person
the agents were planted all throughout town.
the festival of acceptance was taking place tonight. agents: kim, chwe, lee and han were scattered throughout, responsible for transporting the seven teenagers to the conference room.
agent kim
agent kim, jeon's favorite, weaved through the crowd with ease. he followed the teenage girl who knocked things over behind her and took a fruit or two from wooden crates, throwing a few dollars on the stand behind them in return.
the leaves crunched under her feet, as well as his own, unable to be heard by the blasting 2000's music.
"how do i approach her sir?" he buzzed in through his earpiece.
agent kim saw jimin approach astro as he waited for a response, "ill bring the car around right now kim." another agent buzzed in.
he beeped back as an okay and smiled as he saw astro slap jimin for trying to hit on her.
"I'm not one of your little toys, i know who you are, what you do, and what the fuck is up your sleeve."
he heard astro spat and when jimin was about to shove the knife in her stomach, it impaled the orange she previously took and reflexively shoved where he was going to put the knife.
she peeled the orange with the knife and licked it giving it back to him.
agent kim saw the car and moved in toward the two, his heart beating out of his chest.
"astro, jimin, my name is-"
"agent kim."
another teenager entered the scene and it was kim namjoon.
agent kims eyes widened, three at once. jimin and astro looked at namjoon weirdly, astro backing up away from everybody and jimin towards namjoon.
"I'm not here to hurt you kids."
"i know, you just want us to be apart of a little game. taehyung loves games." namjoon smirked.
agent kim gulped, "w-would you mind having a-"
"conference with the president? not at all, jimin lets go!"
namjoon and jimin easily got into the car where as astro stayed put.
"you could be a rapist for all i know." she whispered.
"come on..i thought you were tough?"
"if i were a rapist, you could just kill me anyways." agent kim shrugged.
astro nodded and laughed, her voice tightened, "so whats in this whole conference for me?"
"you are number twelve on fbis most wanted and the president doesn't want you locked away?"
she got into the car.
agent chwe
agent chwe was cousins with agent kim. the two being inseparable, taking an oath to die for their best friend as they grew older together even.
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