Unhinged; Han Jisung.

twenty one.

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Local authorities took Dae-Ho from there. If he had orders to kill you, then they knew you were in France, and it wouldn't be much longer until they knew where you were staying. You had to be extremely careful with your location, and especially careful not to blow your cover any further.

Your main concern was keeping Jinx safe. Of course, your top priority over all was to find Jisung, but before you could do that, you wanted to keep Jinx safe. He was really helping you, he was your rock in these tough times, and you didn't want anything happening to him.

As you walked by the holding cells, you went to Dae-Ho's and made eye contact through the bars. You smiled and Jinx barked.

"Have fun."

He gave you a dirty look and walked over to the bars. "You'll be dead before you can even think about going back home!"

"I could say the same thing for you, buddy. You are going to prison, after all."

He started screaming at you while you turned from him and continued walking out of the station. When you got back home, you started running through Taejun's emails, calls and messages. Something you didn't find previously were emails to twelve different dummy accounts, that led you nowhere. The emails were encrypted though, so you pulled up your decryption software and ran the emails through the program.

Your computer beeped each time an item was decrypted, and your disappointment grew with each word.

'We'll meet with the pretty ladies and nice drinks. Wear appropriate clothing."

Yon-Hee was helping you get ready, and she had been watching you with an odd expression.

"You still can't tell me?" She asked.

"Yon-Hee, it really is for your safety. When it's over I'll tell you everything. You deserve to know, especially after what Dae-Ho did to you and your husband." You told her. "Over dinner. Both of you."

She nodded and pursed her lips. "So, this outfit is for... what exactly?"

"Intel at a strip club." You shrugged. "I've done it before."

She laughed and turned away from you to play with Jinx. You looked at yourself in the mirror, the black sequin top and black jeans complimenting your figure. You grabbed your belt that had a hidden camera in it and slipped it through the belt loops of your jeans. You put on some complimentary lipstick and ruffled your hair, getting up as your heels clacked against the floor.

"I've worn worse." You told Yon-Hee. "Trust me."

"Be careful, okay?"

"Yes ma'am." She smiled and you pulled your gun from behind your pillow, hiding it well underneath your shirt. "If something happens when I'm gone, there's a knife in the bottom drawer of the island in the kitchen, and there's another gun in here in the closet. Oh, and Jinx is a very good protector."

She squinted at you and nodded. "Okay."

You patted her shoulder as you grabbed the last of your things and headed out. It was dark when you got to the club, so you showed the bouncer your ID and walked through.

It reminded you of the night you were assigned to go undercover for Jisung's safety.

As you reached the bar you looked around, then you caught the bartenders eye. He smiled and walked over to you, leaning against the counter.

"What can I get for a pretty lady such as yourself?" He asked.

You smiled back and rested your chin on the back of your hand. "A water will do. Thank you."

"Just a water?"

You hummed as a yes and he turned his back to you, which gave you the chance to assess him from the back. Assessing him did not keep you from catching the fact that he pulled something out of his pocket and slipped something into your water. He gave it to you and you looked up at him, staring at him.

"Yes?" He questioned.

"What's your name?"

"Finn."

"Finn," you smiled and pushed your water away. "Do you normally drug the women you serve?"

His mouth parted slightly, unsure of what to say. You reached over the counter and slipped your fingers into his front left pocket, but he pulled away before you could grab anything. You rolled your eyes as he disappeared behind some doors. You had another bartender pour that water out, then you started walking around the club.

Through the flashing lights and bodies, you managed to spot Taejun with a group of people on the couches. You recognized one person immediately- Moon Ara. You made sure you got a clear view of the group so that your belt camera could catch them, and once you were sure you got plenty of footage, you headed towards the back of the club.

On your way to the back, you saw him, hands on the waist of another woman. Just seeing him took your breath away, but seeing him with another woman made your blood boil. You stood there for a moment, before turning on your heels and walking away from the two of them. Then you caught yourself and turned back around, hiding in a spot to where you could still watch them. The idea of him putting his hands on someone else made you want to throw him down like you did in training.

You had to make sure he didn't put his hands anywhere else, or put his lips on hers, or tuck her hair behind her ear like he did yours. Finally, they stepped away from each other, and you could breath again, but just barely.

You turned again and actually headed for the exit, giving Finn a dirty look on the way out.

When you got back to the house, Yon-Hee and Jinx were both asleep upstairs, so you opted for the couch and hooked the footage from your belt to your laptop. You watched in the dark, pausing and zooming in on each separate face for a facial ID, even Finn, the woman that Jisung had his hands on and Ara. As you waited for those ID's you watched that section of your boyfriend and the woman angrily, biting your lip to a point where it bled.

You didn't feel it full throttle just yet, but you were out for blood.

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