Poisoned Souls. |Yoonmin|

Chapter 1:

Jimin.

I sighed as I raked a hand through my soft hair. My eyes fixed on the black car which grunted with the old engine. I guess I did a pretty good job messing up the engine. I smirked to myself before jumping off the wall and walking closer to the car. My surgical black mask was on and a snap back too only revealing my eyes.

My eyes were fixed on the target as I took photos of him from every angle I could find.

Face

Body

Even a close up of his shoes.

As I looked at the photos I nodded at my work and turned around, sprinting off into the other direction. I took out my phone and texted R.M.

Me: Job done.

Message send.

While running my fingers through my soft hair again I turned off my phone and walked off to the bus station.

Okay so time for an introduction.

My name is Park Jimin. I work as the spy/messenger/hacker of the Red crescent mafia and am the best sniper. Yes mafia. cliche shit. I don't know who my parents are or if they are alive or not. Namjoon hyung's dad adopted me. Soon dad passed away giving the head title to Namjoon hyung. Yes he is older then me. He has a boy friend called Seokjin. And Seokjin? He is a genius. he knows how to work deals of weaponry and different contracts. Yes we do illegal shit but only to the bad guys. And for once. Somebody has to be the bad guy in the story.

So back to me. I have normal skills in fighting but am extremely skillful in hiding and spying and shooting. I am not the only hacker or spy and maybe I am not even the best. I am just the kid who stands back and sees other get achievements.

Yes I go to school. I am a senior and will graduate this year. I think that's all about me.

As I took off my snap back and mask, I stuffed them in my black backup and took a bus.

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"Jimin?" I opened the door to reveal the brunette staring at me with his rectangular smile. With my face straight I hummed.

"Namjoon would like to see you" I nodded and closed the door, walking back into my room I threw on a shirt and started making my way to Namjoon's office through the hallways.

Fancy wall paintings, fancy lights, Biege colored walls and lush red carpet. I cringed from all the fanciness until I was on Namjoon's door. The house was hella luxurious not to big yet luxurious and it was for the six of us.

I knocked as I heard a come in. I nodded but then face palmed.

Seriously Jimin you're nodding at the door? the next thing you'll know I will be proposing this door to be mine and live with me forever.

I scowled at myself and entered the big room. The whole room had a bossy aura. Big desk, big brown chair. Bookshelves on right and left. big window behind the desk and the desk filled with papers and a guy with dimples staring at me.

"Yes hyung?" I took a seat in front of him.

"So how are you today shortie?" He grinned as I snorted at him.

"I can take out my gun and shoot you straight in the head you ass" I huffed as he chuckled.

"I can have a whole army of gangsters on your ass in only 7 minutes" He said rather smugly while putting his hand on his palm which was supported by the desk from his elbow.

"And I will only take 4 minutes to vanish. Trust me it will be like I disappeared off the surface or the earth" I smirked and leaned back on the comfy chair. His smile faltered as he cussed under his breathe remembering when I once really did that 3 years ago.