bounty hunting was a difficult job, saying as how you had to run from the cops and the mafia at the same time, depending on who's got a bounty on their head.
one particularly...famous bounty hunter seemed to have eyes in and out of new york, in almost any place. everyone knew of him, but no one knew who he was. he was like... the wind.
as if he was never there in the first place. just a gust of wind. but he was definitely on a scene. because things would eerily come up...missing or out of place. like how the night he saw the artist walking away from a burning building, he made sure to moves the paper that the kim mafia strategically placed in his glove box of his car to the middle of the driver's seat. he watched him drive off as well.
he was smirking to himself as he now had something against him:
his name.
jeongguk jeon was in for a treat. as a famous hitman, his alias was quite feared. the artist... he was quite creative, he thought.
the wind never showed his face to anyone, besides his right and left hand. even so, they didn't know his name. it was as if he didn't ever exist.
"hey, v!" the tanned man turned, his fluffy hair falling into his line of vision. "you're in luck, i've got a scoop on the big bad boys of the kim mafia and their next move." yoongi min said.
"you're gonna bore me, min. y'know i love a surprise. this is my mission. let me have my fun." the wind said. he was fiddling with a pocket knife. he wore a black blazer with some black slacks and a halfway unbuttoned white dress shirt. they sat in their base far below min yoongi's mansion.
"i want to help you, and you never let me! this is why you always get into trouble!" yoongi scolded. he was very bratty as the son of the most successful politician in new york. he could be a spoiled little kid at times. but it made it more fun for v when he'd threaten him with death if he got too disrespectful.
v rolled his eyes and threw the knife he was fiddling with so close to yoongi's face that it left a small cut on the tip of his ears that were turning a rosy color from fear and anger. "i said," v turned around. "close it."
yoongi gulped and stomped off.
this jeongguk guy probably had no idea he was being followed. probably had no idea he had a bounty on his head for 10 million dollars. so so much money, he could retire and live happy and comfortably in seclusion from any other person.
either way...he was gonna end up in the hands of jung hoseok. dead or alive. and v was going to go away forever. if he didn't exist before, he wouldn't even be a thought after this.
and yes, he was confident that nothing would get in the way of him doing that.
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Fanfictiona bounty hunter and a trained assassin play cat and mouse in 1920s new york. but who's the cat and who's the mouse?