❝ Hitgirl ❞ .pjm

6: New Mission

"Okay guys, everyone worked hard today."
Jimin sighed, removing his apron, and unbuttoning his uniform shirt a bit, showing a little bit of his skin.

"Yeah, I'm gonna go now.. I still have something to do.. I'll just go to your condo unit later... Bye."Yoongi said as he left.

"Why is he on a rush?"Jimin asked. "Dunno."Taehyung shrugged, and got his backpack,"I'm gonna get going too, Chim. See you later."And Taehyung left.

Jimin sighed, and wondered why his friends were like that.

His phone rang, and he picked it up, “Hello?”

“Hyung, can I ask you a favor?”

He heard his brother's voice on the other line, and Jimin's eyebrows met, “Jihyun? Why, what is it?”

“Well I should go there in Seoul and go clubbing with my friends but I can't, I'm busy. Can you take my place for me?”

“What?”Jimin said, “Jihyun, you”“Hotcakes. 689 Nonhyeon-ro noheyon i-dong , Gangnam-gu. Thanks. I'm hanging up, bye.” Jihyun cut off the call, and Jimin mentally cursed at himself.

What if he'll just ditch whatever his brother told him? Yeah, Jimin could manage that. But then he realized that Jihyun contained a lot of his secrets, and if their parents knew, he'll find his ass back in Busan and will be dead meat in no time.

He clicked his tongue in annoyance. He closed the café, Jimin jumped in his black Porsche, and drove to the night club where his brother told him to go.

As he stepped out of his car, the people waiting outside had all of their eyes at Jimin. Well, who wouldn't? He's still dressed as the innocent-looking barista from a café down the street.

Jimin mentally cursed, as he removed the apron around his waist, unbottoned his white polo shirt, showing his chest, and used his fingers to comb his hair to the back. 

Two girls in tight, showy clothes immediately sticked to Jimin like he's some kind of chic magnet or something. “Hey, hottie...”One said, leaning her head on Jimin's arm, and Jimin's face flushed red as the two girls escorted him inside the club.

MEANWHILE, on the other side of the mood....

Yeoleum loaded her pistol, and placed it in the holster that was attached on her waist.

She covered her weapon with her black shirt, and wore a black hoodie. "Let's go."Yeoleum said.

She went out of her car, as Jungkook, Taehyung, and Yoongi followed. "You guys are finally here... Namjoon is waiting inside."Hoseok sighed, and opened the door for them.

Yeoleum entered the headquarters first, followed by her friends.

They went towards Namjoon's "office".

Two guards were standing outside the door, and blocked Yeoleum from entering.

"Weapons."A buff bodyguard said, and Yeoleum rolled her eyes. She gave the guy her pistol.

Jungkook and Taehyung handed their weapons at the guards that were waiting outside.

"The two of you. Get out. The boss didn't call for you."The other buff guard said, referring to Yoongi and Hoseok. "Okay, okay. Fine."Yoongi said, and left with Hoseok.