The Fake Sasaeng ~ RM Fanfiction ~

Chapter 4

I have to be in half an hour at the cafeteria that Namjoon send me. I told to Kevin that after the meeting with Lu I will go to store. First I have to give the report to Lu. I run to her office. As I stand at the door I try to calm my self. She doen't have to know what is going on. I knock the door.

"Who is it?" she answers. I get in. Today she is wearing a white dress that is covering here shoulders.

"Oh it's you."
"I finished the report you asked me for miss." I reply to her and leave the papers to her desk. She takes them and looks though them for a moment.
"Good. I call you when I get a good look at it. Oh in a week Bangtan will appear at the After School Club show. I want you to be out of the studios with Samantha and Nate. Ok? " she says to me as she stare me right in the eyes.
"Yes ma'am" I respond.
As I was leaving though the door, I see Sue entering the other way. Sue is in charge of the editing and properly filmed part. She never leaves the building. Also she never sees Lu.What is going on?
I have to now. When I close the door, I drop 'accidentally' my bag. The things in the bag were all over the place. The guards stared at me. They laugh to each other.

That is what happened the first time I got here. I though down all the bags and papers I was holding. That time Lu was testing me to see if I was capable for this. Her guards stared and laughed at me.
Well now at least they try to hide it because they know the power that I have. I have been at this terrible place for 2 years.

I do work at a restaurant but at the same time I am going though exams for the FBI. I have to gain knowledge and get a higher place. It is hard. I first stared to get into cases after my basic training. I was 14. Only fourteen years old. They were really easy but still a little dangerous for a girl at my age. My dad is an alcoholic any mum is ... dead. She had lung cancer and died when I was nine years old. I left my dad three years ago. I rather stay homeless than live with him. I got into FBI for the first time when I was 11. My final test results they said were unbelievable for a 11-year-old girl. I am an expert in guns and that is my passion.

When people look at me they see a short pink-headed girl with a baby face. They don't know that I can be deadly. That is what Lu saw in me.

As I leaned over to take my things I try to hear their conversation.

"Did you finally hack them, Sue? I am getting bored by our inability. Are you sure you are dedicated to them?"
She is bulling her. She does that to every newbie. She wants to show the power she owns. Sue has been here for only months.
"y—yes m—ma'am.. I finally hacked their phones." Sue responds in a weak voice. Poor girl. But hacked ?!? They hacked their phones.!! Oh no that is not good.
" So where are they now?" Lu continues.
"They are all together. From where I get the signal it seems like they are at the dorms."
I have to tell them at least that.

"Are you done?" I hear a voice telling me from behind. One the guards seems really annoying because I am still there .
"Oh yes, I am leaving now" I say as I stand up.
I walk though the hallways and I pass the front door. They are all together. From where I get the signal it seems like they are at the dorms. All together? It is almost time for the meeting with Namjoon. Why he was still at the dorms?

I take a taxi and tell the driver to go to the place where I am meeting with him. I changed clothes. Now I am wearing a white over-sized t-shirt with jean high-waist shorts and at last my red converse. I let my wild long pink hair free. I carry my black and red back bag.

At last I arrive to the place. As I get in I noticed that it had a lot of elderly people here. Namjoon is nowhere to be found. I sit at one of the empty seats and wait for him.