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"Are you done reading them?" Namjoon looked up from the load of paperwork that was separating him and Seokjin.
The said man groaned after he dumped one of the reports made by the Beehive. They were asking for weapon assistance in one of their missions and it just so happens that the weapon is currently in possession of the Bulletproofs and should be kept hidden from anyone else. Not only that but he must also make sure that the weapon is safe to use outside the agency and that they will keep their mouths shut.
Seokjin also had to have a do-over of what their mission was about that they needed such a strong weapon. He groaned and groaned, "Do I have to read all of these? Can't I just sign them all?"
Namjoon huffed, his patience thinning from the grown man's endless complaints, "I thought you already knew of what was to come, hyung. This is what I deal with everyday along with other important files that should be handled."
"Geez, do you even live?" Seokjin scrunched his nose, now slightly pitying the man who probably stayed up late all night just to finish everything.
Namjoon stood up and crossed his arms before him, ignoring Seokjin's comments about how he decides to live his daily life.
"I'm going somewhere so after you finish signing and reading them all, arrange them back to the state it was given to us," he said, opening his office's door.
"That...I can do," Seokjin smiled finally delighted to receive an easy task. Until the three words that Namjoon said before he left.
"Arrange them alphabetically."
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FanficCover Graphics by: @_jinniecutie "I'm not going to say that I will take a bullet for you because that's too cliche," he said while gazing deeply in her eyes, "Instead, I'm going to put a bullet through the heads of anyone who attempts to kill you."...