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...
((Authors note: Seriously.... let's just take a moment to appreciate how gorgeous Sumni is.....like seriously, I'm in love with that woman.)))
Miss calls: 20
Voicemail:10
2 missed calls from Sumni-Bunny
5 missed calls from Butt-Boy Park Jimin
3 Missed calls from Paymybills-Work
Message 11: "Amber, it's Jimin, please pick up the phone, where the hell did you run off to?
Message 12: Amber, its Jimin again. I'm seriously worried about you. Everyone in the office was looking for you when you just stormed off.
Message 13: Hi Ambie-baby, it's your lovely bunny just wanting to wish you a good day at work. I just wanted to tell you that dinner will be waiting for you when you come home. Please come home early baby girl.
Message 14: We're all worried sick about you. Dam it Amber, at least tell us that your ok.
Inbox: Full. "But...I'm not ok and I don't think I ever will be." Amber groaned out loud as she slumped further in her cushioned seat. Her uncoordinated gaze tried to focus on the inbox of her phone. The woman was much too inebriated to respond to the collection of voicemails accumulating in her inbox. Instead of addressing the alarming concerns of her peers, she unapologetically set the device to silent. She sloppily slid her slouched figure from the barstool of the small pub. The night was coming to an end and she had to eventually drag herself back home. It was discouraging how she was too drunk to drive but functional enough to coordinate herself back to their lavish apartment. Her phone screen flashed 3 am, after work Amber had waisted the entirety of her afternoon and night drifting from bar to bar. She desperately roamed anywhere that would serve a vissably intoxicated person more alcohol. She continued her self deprecating bindge to help ease the pain of her deceased brother. Unfortunately, just as her memories began to waver, Jung Hoseoks face would reappear in her memories.
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No amount of liquor would eliminate the imprint of his love that was carved into her heart.
Self-destruction was her only thought process...her plan was to drink until she couldn't even remember her own name.
The tipsy female eventually her way back to the cozy flat. She slovenly stumbled around in her coat pocket. After 10 whole minutes of fumbling for her key, she inserted the strip of metal into the keyhole. Once she was able to successfully unlock the door she proceeded inside. The second she stepped foot her nostrils we're meet with the nostalgic smell of sweet potato curry. Her toxin-filled belly gurgled at the heavenly aroma and it purged her brain of the evenings' unpleasant thoughts. A smile was sculpted on her course lips.
Amber announced her arrival by loudly tossing her shoes and jackets to the floor. She called out for her lover "Sumni-bunny". To no avail the woman did not receive her usual gentle greetings. She merely rounded the corner and spotted the young woman snoozing peacefully on the couch. Her makeup was slightly smeared from rubbing it on the pillow while her pastel pink dress laid crinkled along her slender figure.
