Dєαdlч Pαssíσn - Kím Tαєhчung

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The little girl sat on the rusty old chair in an old bakery. Her mother had just bought her ice cream. As most children would be happy, she hasn't had emotions ever since her father died.

She fiddled with her spoon, staring at the melting ice cream. Her thoughts had brought her to the past when she was little. How her father played with her, the way he cheered her up- everything about him.

"You better finish that ice cream honey, I have to work late today." Her mother finally said after watching her daughter's pale face. She was 9 years old but understood everything well. Their situation wasn't the best. Her mother worked till 3am every night and went back to work at 7am. The question that bothered the girl most was, what her mother does as a job. She had never known, it has never been spoken of.

The girl eats her cold treat before following her mother out of the bakery.

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I speed walk towards the meeting room which I was supposed to be at 8:30am but it is already 8:57am. Cherry is in her usual position, holding my coffee, looking annoyed and unamused. I kept her waiting for almost thirty minutes!

"Oh my god finally! I was THIS close to dumping your coffee in the trash." She exclaimed, shoving her hand in front of my eyes. Cherry has been my assistant for 3 years now, and her getting mad is an occasional occurrence. Although she works for me, we've gotten really close, I guess I would call her my best friend.

"I'm so sorry Cherry, I overslept... again." I glance at my phone's clock- The meeting!

"I'm already late, I have to go!" I didn't wait for her reply but dragged myself across the hall. I stood in front of two large wooden doors, leading into the meeting room.

I bowed as an apology, refusing to speak and possibly make things awkward. There was tension in the air and an eery silence. The calm sounds of their breathing were heard. I sat down directly in front of my older brother, Min Yoongi.

"I'm guessing everyone heard about the murder last evening?" Hoseok, the leader of our group started- "Woman of 28 years old and a child of 9 years old were killed. This time in a small town- Burford, England."

"Do you think it's the same guy??" Jackson asked- referring to the blood thirsty murderer who has been killing innocents from various countries. It has been hard for us to track him down.

"I've come to think of it, it is quite possible that he might be the one." Yoongi replied.

"We can start now then," Hoseok started-
"Y/N, Jackson, and Cherry. Make sure all countries we are bargaining with has a steady security system. Yoongi, make me a latte- no foam. Alright get to work." Hoseok finished his work of orders before scurrying out the door.

It has been bothering me for months now as the thought had hit me. I hate my job. I dislike sitting at a desk and make phone calls all day. When I found out about the murders... all I ever wanted to do was investigate and catch the criminal.

I already had an extenuating knowledge about criminal activity. Possibly all skills required to be a spy. I have been meaning to ask Hoseok although the thought of rejection haunts me.

Will there ever be a day I do what I love to do?
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AUTHOR'S NOTE
Hello everyone! I really hope you enjoyed part 1. This is my first fanfic on wattpad so please understand if there are any errors.

Thanks for reading!

Part 2- coming soon...