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<<<<<<<•>>>>>>>It seemed as though Minjoo could never catch a break when it came to Shijin and Daeyoung. Whenever she thought she was finally able to shake them loose, they'd come back with some stupid reason as to why they needed the younger girls help. This time it was that Daeyoung had his phone stolen by some kid and they needed her help to find him and get the phone back.
Usually, Minjoo would pretend that they had gotten her voicemail and to try again later which resulted in her hanging up on Shijin mid sentence. Though for some reason, this time around Minjoo found herself meeting the two boys at Haesung Hospital, which funnily enough, was only a ten minute walk from the girls apartment.
As the two males walked out of the hospital, Minjoo sighed. Whenever she was on leave and met up with the two boys, she always ended up in some sort of trouble. This time around she just wished it was different, but seeing as they just exited a hospital, it seemed as though her wishes weren't going to be granted.
"I thought I told you both that I needed a break from you idiots, and yet you call me. Why?" Minjoo asked a she crossed her arms over her chest, her body weight shifting to her left leg.
"We need your help." Shijin said as the two males looked between each other. They'd called for Minjoo's help many times in the past, and each time Minjoo had the same reaction.
"With what?" Minjoo asked as she walked closer to Shijin, now standing in front of him with an annoyed look on her face.
"Getting my phone back." Daeyoung butted in when he saw Shijin gulp. Minjoo was shorter then both males, just reaching past Shijin's shoulders. But what she lacked in height, Minjoo made up for in her intimidating facial features.
The girl usually had a straight face, it being almost impossible to tell what she was thinking or feeling. Though, once you've known the girl long enough, it became easier to decipher. Mainly because she was comfortable enough to act truely like herself. Don't get her wrong, Minjoo loved interacting with people, and she was a nice girl, but sometimes it was hard as people didn't want to approach her because of her expressionless features.
"You still haven't found it?" Minjoo questioned as she looked between the the two. These boys were the only two people who would have this much trouble in finding a phone.
"I have a thought of where it could be. Come." Daeyoung said as he started walking up the path that Minjoo had just come from. Minjoo and Shijin shared a look before shrugging and following after Daeyoung.
"Do we know where we're going?" Shijin asked as Minjoo and himself caught up the Daeyoung, each standing on either side of him.
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FanfictionKwon Min-joo has been apart of the Korean Special Forces Alpha Team for a little over three years now, going on classified missions under the code name Star, and she wouldn't trade her job for any others. Even if she's had to take a bullet or two fo...