Seven members of an elite organisation and one seemingly innocent woman collide and the aftermath leaves them questioning if everything they knew was a lie.
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"I'll take a shower then we can both go and grab some food from the market, it's open twenty four hours and we can get enough to last us a few days." Yoongi dropped his bag by the table, hands on narrow hips as he glanced around the very small apartment.
"Hyung?" I called out, voice weak due to my tiredness.
"Yeah." Yoongi never spared me a glance as he walked through to the tiny kitchen and poured himself a water.
"How long do you think this mission will take?" I prayed it wouldn't take long, it killed me to be so far away from Y/N.
"However long it needs to take, we can't rush the mission. I've got very few details on this guy, we need to meet with a few contacts of mine and start slowly. I'm not sure on the exact amount of time, few weeks at least." Yoongi took a sip of his drink before walking back over to the living space.
"Weeks.....great." I dropped down on the couch and closed my eyes, I could already feel the beginnings of a migraine and that's the absolute last thing I wanted or needed at present.
"Taehyung listen." I heard Yoongi move closer, felt the couch beside me dip a little as he sat down.
"I don't know exactly why Namjoon sent you with me, this kind of job is something I usually do alone. I have my suspicions from the way you've been acting that this has something to do with a woman....I know it seems difficult and at times even horribly unfair but it's for the best okay?" I knew Yoongi was only trying his best to make me feel better but not even his heartfelt words could bring me out of this morose haze. I was surprised to hear that my hyung had already figured out what was wrong with me especially as Namjoon hadn't said anything to the group.....was it that obvious?
"I've always been good at reading people Taehyung, you know this." Yoongi grabbed his bag from beside the table and smiled. "I'll be quick, you can take a shower after me and then we'll head out to the market."
I gave a nod, not really having the energy to say anything else.
Yoongi hesitated, most likely thinking of some reassuring words which failed to make their appearance. "I'll be right back." He opted for, brow furrowed as he headed down the hallway to find a bathroom.
I waited for the sound of running water before making my move, I was like a junkie who needed his fix......I just wanted to make sure she was okay.
I grabbed my bag and dropped it down on the table, the cheap wood protested from the sudden heavy weight but stayed standing.
This wasn't wrong.....right? I just wanted to make sure she was okay, I wasn't going against Namjoon's wishes.
I opened the largest compartment of my bag and pulled out the laptop, setting everything up didn't take me too long. I wasn't going to contact her or go against anything Namjoon explicitly warned me not to do, I was just going to check on her whereabouts and make sure she was safe.
The username and password screen appeared, I quickly typed in the correct characters and frowned once the access denied message appeared. What the fuck?
I typed it again and after my fourth attempt was locked out from the system entirely.....what the hell was going on here?
"YOONGI?!" I pushed away the laptop, rage spreading through my body. "HYUNG?!" I followed the sound of water and once it stopped a door to my left opened revealing a confused looking Yoongi.
"Why the hell are you shouting?!" His brow furrowed as he tightened the towel around his narrow waist.
"Why doesn't my password work? I tried to access the mainframe and got kicked out of the system after it denied me entry four times! I know my password is correct so what the hell is going on?" Yoongi said he didn't know the reason for Namjoon sending me on this trip but something told me he wasn't being entirely honest.
"Taehyung just calm down okay, I'll explain everything once I'm dressed."
"I want an explanation now hyung, why did Namjoon kick me out of the system?" I was furious, why didn't Namjoon say anything to me about this? Didn't he trust me?!
"Taehyung.....he doesn't want you having access to the system because of your recent unauthorized access. I'm sorry for my dishonesty earlier but Namjoon told me not to say anything.....I know the reason you're here on this mission with me."
"Yeah...." I scoffed, rolling my eyes. ".....I figured."
"Taehyung just stop okay, acting like a child won't help this situation so just follow me and listen." I allowed my hyung to pass, following him back through to the living space.
"So?" I cocked a brow, slowly losing patience.
Yoongi grabbed a packet of cigarettes from his bag and once opened he offered me one.
I shouldn't but my stress levels are through the roof and nicotine always helps.
"Thanks." I take one, resting it between my lips.
"Namjoon doesn't want you using the system again until this girl is out of your system.....he's worried that history will repeat itself." Yoongi lit my cigarette before his own, the two of us paused momentarily to inhale that first stress relieving hit.
"History repeating itself?" I sat down on the couch as Yoongi took the chair opposite.
"Want to hear the story of how I got my tattoo?" He pointed to the strange ink pattern around his eye....he never talked about that.
Why now?
Why me?
"I'm listening."
Yoongi seemed conflicted, it was obviously difficult for him but after a deep breath he got comfortable and started to talk.
I just wasn't prepared for the story which followed.
