PT22: FILES

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He stood above me as if he was Mount Everest, his dark hair swept to the side in an attractive manner, this couldn't be Bang Pd, and contrast to mount Everest, had the apathetic and coldest of auras, his eyes were tediously plain.

He raised a perfect right eyebrow, before a sneer had left his lips, looking over the outfit I wore, to the dip in my waist to the neck that clearly had shown my collarbone, his eyes were everywhere.

"You must be the new assistant for bang pd." A snicker had visibly left his lips, and I tried to hold back the power to slam his face into the wall beside us, it wouldn't be too troublesome...

He had rapidly pulled his hand out, and I had cautiously shook his hand in respect as his voice arouse. "I'm happy you got here while I was looking after the company, Fathers working on a experiment."

He had given me a distinct smirk.

Guess i'll be here for a bit longer.

"We'll be having a lot of fun, come in and just a drink."

"I'd love a drink, as long as you're not under the impression that offering me one will entice me to hook up with you later."

A bitter laugh echoed through the room. "You're such a fucking smart ass."

"I wouldn't be such a smart ass if you wouldn't give me so much to work with."

A disgusted snicker left his lips. "That's too bad then princess, you look pretty active." He had then sighed, handing me about free million folders from his desk and planking them in my hands. "Give these out to all the scientists, take however long you like."

He had in an instant slammed the door in my face.

"Fucking asshole, i'll beat your bonked face up if you even look at me like that again you donkey."


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Did you actually expect me to hand all those sheets out?

You're fucking hilarious.

As I walked through the abandoned hall, I only looked a distinct left and right before dumping all the paper work into the disposal bin. Immediately turning another corner, My plan had just been in check.

Because I had extra time in my hands before the boss left the experimental room, I was able to get down a few levels and into the documented rooms. The mission was; to get as much Intel I could on Yoongi, Grace and either or the company.

Then I kill Bang Pd.

(I feel evil.)

Not too long ago, I had told the men on the other line to leave me and rest, clearly Namjoon and Yoongi had listened, and they'd surely show up again when I called them through the intercom.

Placing my fake ID into the transmitter, watching as the door had gradually slid open and allowed me to sneakily fly through the room, I could only see at least three people, stacking and working through files.

It looked like they were... deleting them.

The room was entirely white and grey, it looked too hygienic or even realistic to be here. With shelves that went to the roof, full of locked files, The halls looked absolutely endless, at least the only people I knew were in here were not far from me, I could knock them out efficiently.

When one male caught my attention, his intense focus towards the work diminished, he was now watching me with deep and serious eyes.

"What do you need? We're occupied at the moment."

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