Zombie (Jikook)(COMPLETED)

Chapter 28: Base

"We've gotten some intel we think you want, sir" The man had said, saluting the Head of Orders as he stood up from his chair, previously in meeting discussing important matters.

As the Head of Orders stood up, making his way to the new recruit his Second in Command had hired, he made evil eyes, "and who might you be, hm? You can't just be prancing around like a little pony playing in his field of grass and flowers. This is big boy stuff, so go on, make haste and leave. We have no need for newbies like you around here-"

"Hold on. Stay," The Second in Command Yoongi had stated, using his business voice. "Namjoon. He says he has intel we want to hear, so let him say it." Yoongi said, waving his hand as an indicator for the new recruit to say what he wanted to say.

"Well, it's just, umm..."

"Well?" The Head of Orders, Namjoon, had stated. "Come on kid. I don't have all day."

"We got wind of an abnormal person making their way into the sub-community of Resson. The gate-keeper reported this to us as an unusual case, something along the lines of 'uncooperative'. Just thought I should let you know, if, you know, you wanted to check it out." The new recruit had said.

"What's your name, recruit?"

"Hoseok. Jung Hoseok. Just call me Hobi or J-Hope. It's what my friends call m-"

"No. We only keep professional relations. No friendliness is allowed here. This is a place strictly for business. So, Hoseok?"

"Yea-yes?"

"See your way out of here. Don't let me see you again, or your fired. Not even the Second in Command can help you on that."

"O-ok sir. Will do." Hoseok said, before bowing and leaving.

"Looks like I'm going to have to do this myself since he didn't want to hear me out."

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Opening the door to his bedroom, Jimin swayed his hand, indicating that he was letting the zombie into his room.

Once the zombie had made his way into room, Jimin closed the door from behind him, setting towards his dresser to get his pajamas for the night.

"What should I wear, hm?" Jimin said to himself. But he didn't see the bigger figure looming behind him, hand skimming his arm just as he got some suitable pajamas to wear.

"Th-this..." The zombie uttered, spaced out since it's throat was mostly dry from no fluids being produced as it wasn't a living being anymore.

"O-ok... this it is then, I guess." Jimin muttered, taking in his hand the classic white t-shirt and dark red plaid flannel pajama pants.

But, the question was, why was the zombie talking? He had to find out. He was going to start asking things as soon as they got settled in to bed.

"I'm going to go change into these in the bathroom. Stay here and feel free to lay down on the bed. I don't have a specific side, so just take your pick." Jimin said, scurrying off to the bathroom.

Upon reaching the bathroom door and opening it, he made his way in and turned the lights on, closing the door behind him.

Grabbing for the white shirt, he took off the other previously worn and slipped on the white fabric. Next, he unbuttoned and unzipped his pants, slid the material down over his legs and got them off from around his feet and ankles, in which they pooled.

Reaching for the pajama pants, he slid them up over his legs and huffed once he was in full pajamas, at least that's what there were for him.

Eager to get to his newly shared bed, he hurried brushing his teeth for the night and bee-lined for the comfort of his bed.

Ready to listen to a story that night.

How much could he bear to hear of the story? And how was the zombie able to talk?

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Sorry it took so long to update. I was just enjoying the holidays with my family.

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