When you meet someone for the first couple of times, you usually try and remember their name or even their face. You want to remember who's eyes you were looking into.
But it was different for me. I tried remembering his touch. I tried remembering how his large hand felt when I shook it. How cold it was.
How did I end up meeting such a person? How did I end up in this situation?, was what I kept thinking to myself.
South Catch Harbor
11:39PM, a week before chaos
"Look at this view." Jaebum placed his hands on his waist.
"And this yacht." Jackson gasped, "wuah, dirty bastards."
It has been approximately almost a month since they've been on their feet waiting and chasing some bad guys. So seeing the sun and the sea blending in together with the clear clouds and the blue skies, was what they both needed. Even if it was only for a couple of minutes.
Jaebum walked over to the yacht's bar and got out two cans of beer. He looked at the sky and nodded before looking at his partner.
"We can't stay for long, you know that right?" he smirked as he offered Jackson a can of beer.
Jackson sighed, "I know. It's too bad."
"Mister-" A struggling voice said.
Before the man, that had been tied up, could speak, Jaebum immediately knocked him out.
"Aish. This punk, seriously." Jaebum rolled his eyes, "they never listen."
"Yah," Jackson took a sip from his can, "give them a break. They're already getting arrested. What more do you want?"
"Hey kids," Youngjae's voice said in their earpieces, "the police are going to be there in a few. Report back to HQ. The boss is waiting."
Jaebum spat his drink, "what did you say?"
"The boss? The-the T-T-S-S-uh-A boss?" Jackson stuttered.
It wasn't normal for the boss of the entire Top Secret Agency to be calling for the agents. That is unless he has a special mission to give out.
"He probably has a special mission for you guys." Youngjae replied.
"Hyung." Jackson scurried towards Jaebum and held onto his shirt.
"Well, that's our cue." Jaebum said as he fixed his shirt before heading off.
Jackson was still in shock from what he just heard. Jackson covered his mouth and squealed.
"Yah!" He shouted out, "Wait for me hyung!"
Top Secret Agency, TSA Base
11:56PM, a week before chaos
What if I told you that you can't trust tall buildings nor even elevators? Crazy right?
What if that elevator can actually go far deeper than the levels that are available? An elevator that would lead you towards a top secret facility filled with high classed spies.
You could hear his shoes tapping its way through the corridors of the top secret facility.
Every employee would pause and look at the one man that people, in his agency, would all bow down to. Who is he?
Im Jaebum.
Aka, J7.
An international spy, notorious of being the most skilful agent known to any spy association. His skill is described to be of an army of trained and armoured agents. Men and women only had one word to describe him. Deadly.
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Wanted | Im Jaebum
FanfictionAn international spy who is considered to be the best of the best in the field is caught and is falsely accused for killing the president. Managing to escape and become anonymous again, he only has one mission and one mission only.. Capture the real...