Helena's POV-22nd January 2018
Jungkook did what he wanted to. Of course, he went out strolling the streets of Hongdae without informing anyone. Jimin was fast asleep that time; he was down with fever. Jin made chicken soup and waited for him and told me to follow Jungkook. Yes... the operation hadn't yet ended- I caught some saesangs trying to trail behind the maknae. Later I brought down a suspicious intruder who walked behind him most of the latter time. Jungkook returned back to the apartment late at night, I thought everyone was asleep. But my Tae stayed up for me. We spent another beautiful night together, sipping hot chocolate and entangling under the sheets. It was my second most pleasurable time with him, gosh he went all wild. Not to mention his brown hair that looked darker at night. And those magical eyes... he made me forget all the pain I've been through, all the sufferings that have tortured me. I cried the tears of happiness as he wrapped me in his arms...Ahem- Well, well- everything was back to square one. The days rolled by normally. There were no bombs spotted, no shadows seen, no attackers caught, no kidnapping happened. And most importantly, no tears shed.
I was really grateful to the manager who tried his best to keep my secret from the rest of the staff, now that I was back to work. Taehyung did his best in keeping our relationship a secret. Jin looked fine, we cooked together, and I apologized to him because he was hurt. He shook his head, gave me a clean bright smile and fed me new dishes as a response. Jimin and Jungkook continued their romance, and obviously Yoongi ignored that as much as he could. We had a deep talk about his past over a cup of coffee one night and he told me about how thankful he is for everything they are. 'I believe that you can change your own fate' he had mentioned, 'no matter how life turns out to be, always work hard'. That wise, calm practical swagger. I realised how much he thinks about life and how optimistic his opinions on people were. I smiled in awe at his cute personality. 'But I don't regret the number of mics I've dropped' he said and I burst out laughing. I lived in the apartment exploring Jin, Yoongi and the Busan boys; on the other hand, Namjoon went on a trip with his parents and Jhope went at his noona's house. He returned sooner than expected and showed me pictures of her and his other relatives. 'Ahhh this is one aunt I don't like much' he said. Well, those were rare words coming out of a 'happy-go-lucky' sunshine's lips. One major thing I discovered was how much he cares for people, especially his mom and how easily he can get hurt by simple bitter phrases. Never hurt Hoseok. Never. Because he cares more than anyone else does.
My fiancé was busy training our kid Yeontan, and posting his cute little videos on twitter. Yet another way to traumatise armys with excessive cuteness. Well, our love story kept on flowing smoothly. We had to be careful when it came to staff members or going out on dates, but that was better than being tied in a horrible trunk of a rusty vehicle, right? I continued my work at the BigHit office. The new trainees got familiar to me now. My time at the office got busier, and my time at the apartment got better. Tae wore the Gucci scarf I bought for him on his birthday, every day. That lovely human being. I pray to god for his happiness each morning; if someday I might vanish away. May he not break down and give up. May he stay happy and healthy forever. So, do the other members.
The IPO Head promoted me from a unit mission agent to a senior special agent. I was awarded with an honorary badge and a new suit. They even upgraded my guns. I was truly satisfied. Everyone was. The squads were awarded for their bravery too. Well, the greatest reward was when he declared that I would be a long-term spy for BTS. That meant that I've been assigned for an extended period of time, probably forever, till they lease out on work or strike out on a vacation. But I'll continue to work with them and protect them.
Whenever they were relaxing, the organisation assigned me with new small tasks like spying for one of the 'Exo' concerts or 'Seventeen' events on a temporary basis. A few more agents got promoted to my level in the meanwhile and were recruited for new upcoming groups. More stars, more spies.
But no matter what, no one replaced me. So, whenever you open up any BTS vlive or a backstage video or a RUN episode, thank the staff members, thank the securities, thank the manager. They are the ones who make everything possible. And remember, I'm always around. I always was.
Fighting!
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Love is elixir. Elixir is you.
(A/N: Please anticipate for my upcoming au- Kaliedoscope! It'll be published soon! Thank you guys again, and of course, thanks to BTS!)
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