Bloody rose

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Another person who I hate crossingpaths with. Lee Yujin, a sickminded being. I can't seem to grasp the situation in thanks to his sudden visit.

I stayed on my ground and stood before him in just five metres away. Staring off eachother down.

"Hold your tail there~ I'm just playing with you!" Staying at a safe distance and rose his hands in front of him. Halting.

"The only time we 'played' together was crossing swords back at the failed assassination group." I spit back.

"Im afraid that did not happen" taping his chin.

"Oh tell me how you fell for an obvious and ridiculous trap when you unknowingly threw a pill into your chatty mouth. Do say that it wasn't 'drugs' at all..." I said matteroffact without changing my bloodshot eyes.

Heat ceased my stormy mind.

How I'll be damned to see him. Lee Yujin.
He who is ranked fourth of one of the ten specialized agents. Specialized agents my ass.
So called 'Numbers'.

"Don't bring it up it's embarrassing ~" cocked his head aside, coy.

"I'll hurl..."

"*haaa* Your no fun (Y/N) You know that?" He then reached out from under his trench coat and threw a file over to me. Tearing through the air between us as if it were a dart.

I caught it with my left hand.

"It's your report and a side mission while your busy 'protecting the boys', no.2 needs you asap."

No.2? Calling me at a time like this is abrupt. Doesn't sound important to me.

"What's in it for me?" I asked looking over the file.

"Its your brother's whereabouts." Tension grew and so does his grim expression.

"..."

"I'll report back to hq. The printouts are needed and call in for no.7, he is in." Analyzing the file, I then reached out for a lighter and burnt the file into ashes.

"Yessir~ I bet Gr1m will surely be pleased about this one." At that Lee had swiftly disappeared leaving me by myself again.

It's time huh. I finally pinned you out. Just you wait ...hyung.

The burnt file dissinigrated into ashes from the flames of the lighter. The ashes danced with the cool breeze, vanishing into the horizon.

I start taking pace over to the door I came out from. Soiled from the news about his whereabouts.

My stone cold expression loosened. The thought of him ruined my train of thoughts.

"I'll save you hyung..."

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I reached down the stairs where the floor I came from, the photoshoot. They would be done by now.

Unlocking the door, the flashes of cameras are gone and the bustling footsteps lessen.

The boys gathered around the table where their shoot was and happily ate. Their bright smiles outshine the dreamy, fantasy like room.

They changed back into their clothes they came with into the photoshoot.

I walked over to the couch I doze off on. Planted myself on the seat and watched the boys as they eat.

I groaned and ruffled my bangs. I might sleep if I continue to sit here like an idiot. So I got up on my feet and leaned against the wall behind the couch with arms crossed.

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