AU were Jimin is an undercover FBI agent. His partner in crime and love is Lee Taemin. The two are investigating the most notorious Crime Lords in all of South Korea. With the help of a infamous criminal, who goes by the name of Min, the trio team...
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From the tip of a stray raven curl to the slender curve of his jawline, down to the low dip of his prominent collar bone, this dark angle radiated beauty. It was a sin to let such an attractiveness go unnoticed.
His female audience clustered around him. Each cosmetic beauty stealing bashful glances while the more daring women took pleasure in gentle caresses on any available skin, others stroking his ego to earn a second of his attention or a flirtatious wink to send them into a fit of squeals.
"Oh Taemin, you've been working out" one cooed, her manicured nails tracing the outline of his extended pectoral muscle.
"You look amazing, I bet you're so strong" the other ran her hand down his well defined bicep, thirst evident in her eyes "You're always working so hard with that....thing. Why don't you spend more time with a real woman. You spend all your time with that...she- male" the others whined and yet Taemin merely smiled at the reference "Ladies, that's not very nice" he chuckled "Work gets hectic and that's my partner so I don't really have a choice"
These women...watched with adoration
And yet....
Amber watched with suspicion.
She leaned back on her chair, rocking her full weight on the back two legs. Her eyes never left the dazzling display titled Lee Taemin. Her eyes traced his elegant outline, his pale skin shown in perfect contrast to the black tailored suit. He was known for his expensive taste of clothing, every piece of flattering fabric exfoliating his exquisite physic.
She had noticed...every one has noticed....but her intentions were from pure curiosity unlike those other mindless drones drooling over him.
Amber watched as Taemin held his conversation with the four other women, his eyes never leaving them, that charming deadly smile sending them in a fit of giggles.
"Hmmm...What are you up to Agent Panty-dropper?"
This was Ambers nick name for Taemin.
Mr. Jung was casually passing by but the woman's intent staring caught his attention. He followed her line of vision, taking note of the indent between her brows. A devilish smirk graced his lips as he tapped the young women shoulder, the action quickly withdrew her from her train of thought.
"Earth to Amber."
He chuckled and the woman took her eyes off her subject for a mere second to respond. "Sup horse boy" she greeted him, the disrespectful nickname didn't settle well with the other. Yes, the woman was younger than most of the agents so Hobi refused to put up with her shit. After all, it wasn't her age that stopped her from becoming a FBI agent. "Didn't I tell you to stop calling me that, I'm your higher up and I would like you to show some re---"
