“See the thing is we need an extra pair of hands around here and to help us with...certain things you will soon find out about”, Namjoon explained.
“B-but I don't understand, why me? Wasn't there anyone else?”, Taehyung stuttered.
“Chill kid you ain't that special, you were just the easiest for Jimin to ‘retrieve’”, Yoongi said in his quiet and deadly voice.
“Anyway, you'll need to be trained for a while before actually going on your first mission so Jimin here will be helping you”, Hoseok said whilst motioning towards the boy with the orange hair and striking features.
Jimin had his arms crossed and stood with his legs apart like he'd be ready for anything that jumped out at him, he gave Taehyung a half smile and said, “We'll start in the morning”.
The next morning, Taehyung woke up to a voice shouting in his ear, “Come on sunshine get up!”, this voice belonged to Jimin.
Despite his good looks Taehyung was still suspicious and jumpy around them all but he couldn't help gulping at Jimin’s close proximity…
After changing and quickly washing himself they headed downstairs, the whole building seemed like a giant abandoned warehouse, they had to go down three flights of metal stairs that made Tae feel faint due to the height. Jimin led him through metal double doors.
They were in a dark room with a few ceiling lamps here and there. It was a large room with two Dummies in the middle of the grey stone room, they both had a target painted around the chest area. Their feet echoed loudly on the concrete floor as they walked towards the small wooden table at the far end of the room...“hold your arms like this and away from the face to reduce any damage from the rebound”, Jimin was teaching Taehyung how to shoot a gun this morning, they were both wearing tight black clothing and Taehyung couldn't help but notice the way the black shirt hugged Jimin's shoulders.
When it came to Taehyung’s turn he seemed to be having trouble and just couldn't seem to hit the target in the middle.“Here let me help you”, Jimin came around behind Taehyung and his hands grabbed Taehyung’s, this almost felt like an embrace, they were so close and Taehyung could feel Jimin's body heat radiating away, his orange hair tickled Taehyung’s cheek creating a light blush to spread over his cheek-BANG! The gun suddenly fired and the bullet hit the target straight in the middle, “Do it exactly like that”, Jimin breathed in his ear. As Jimin moved away he brushed his hand against Taehyung's waist making his heart beat too fast for health.
“What are you both doing?”, Jungkook echoed whilst walking towards them.
“Nothing just teaching the guy some target practice”, Jimin explained smoothly.
“Really? It looked like a little more than that.”, Jungkook said with a slightly worried face, “Jimin, you know about relationships whilst being assassins, Namjoon would kill you and the other boy too!”, Jungkook said quietly.
“I know, trust me nothing happened”, Jimin said convincingly.
Taehyung couldn't help the slightly disappointed expression that spread over his face, but after hearing this rule he was ready to cause a little trouble...
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Bulletproof Boys.
FanfictionThe world of assassins is cold and deadly. Calculated kills and lives devoid of emotion...But what happens when a certain assassin meets the boy that could change that?