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"Lee Taeyong"

I immediately looked up to see his mocking smirky face.

I hate his face.

He did catch my attention for the first time today. So basically I ignored all the things he'd said to me about the new instructions we were given.

Do they important? Absolutely

But do we're given an option to reject? Most probably not.

And do I care? Nope!Not at all. Why?

Well, that remains a secret for now.

Now you might wonder as to why the most loyal highly acquaintance of the Boss said she didn't care at all. When she knew all her life was depended on a snap of fingers from her master. It only took one second, for one snap, from one person for her neck to be slit. So why?

Well again, I might share the answers with you if only you agreed to follow me through the chapters.

So will you?

"Oh wow!Magical!You just paid attention to me, well it's because of this guy, huh?", he sarcastically said.

Idiot

"Lucky him, then", he glanced for a second at the document containing all the data and information of him we needed-before turning back his attention to me.

Stupid

Cursing him only inside-not intending to let it out from me lips-because why not? No, just kidding. Let say, I don't want his blabbermouth to start moving vigorously like an engine again. It's not like it is annoying, but you don't want to know what comes out from his mouth, they are weird. Therefore, it is annoying.

Staring at the document he was holding, not even bothered by his annoying face and the smirks. All the memories came in. All that sweet-bitter history. Tears threaten to fall but as cold as my heart is, my face remains emotionless.

It's his

"So..you're in?", his beautiful yet manly hand-spun the file playfully, still not wanting to fade that annoying smile out of his face away. The file without a warning flew away from his finger, went slammed onto the see-through glass window. If it wasn't because of my broken self, I would have laughed uncontrollably because of his clumsy ass. But, I don't have a heart, to begin with, so.

I rolled my eyes as he scratched the nape of his neck out of embarrassment, grinning like an idiot. He is an idiot, but with a smartass brain. That's why he's my partner in crime, minus the fact I wasn't putting my trust in him, though.

"Anything. Anything just for the sake of her", I clenched my fist as I muttered the last words almost inaudible, just enough for me to hear.

"You're cold, sis", he slowly gets up from his seat and walks towards me, who is sitting on a comfy chair in front of my working computer.

"How can you win him if you're acting cold like this? He will not even spare a glance at you, princess.", he intentionally landed down his hands on my shoulders and whispered smoothly beside my ears, sending anger down my spine because he knows how much I hate even a slight skinship.

"Hands off.", Growling in a deep tone, I brushed his hands off me.

"Okay, okay!Fine!It's up to you then, dear", he lifted his hands in the air in defeat-sign of surrender. He then turned around to return to his place, where jumbled documents and files can be seen, to continue his works.

"Why?", I asked shortly, interfered to know his intention. Just.

"Dunno, they said so. The Black Death must do their job without an urge to be curious, right?", more like a statement than a question. He shrugged his shoulders off. Doesn't bother any.

Us..the Black Death.

But-

"It's not from the boss.", I tapped my fingers rhythmically on my knees as a habit, can't keep my hands restless, while my empty eyes keep staring at the back of his head.

He stopped his intention to return to his place and paused for a second there without turning his back to face me. Sensing the gloomy aura around him, I regretted what has left my mouth earlier.

"You know what'll we get if we didn't obey him", his tone suddenly turned into a cold one. The tone that I rarely heard from his mouth, unlike the usual playful one.The one that'll shut me down, not because I'm terrified but well.. respect.

Which on the other hand, means I don't want to start any fight.Especially not with his weird-ass.

I scoffed internally at his lame answer.

I continued to focus on my research for our new mission this time on the computer screen. The databases fulfilled with the profiles of some innocent people that were intentionally or vice versa interfered with our mission. And there he is, Lee Taeyong.

You're not just interfering with our mission. But also mine.

I smirked unknowingly.

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