The Untold

Chapter 1

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22h57 - Confidential Adress 

'Jungkook do you hear me?' I heard the familiar voice on my ear as I walked inside the huge abandoned building. My eyes wandered up and down the tall structure, as I took in its old untreated walls, grayish paint beginning to scatter down its front facade, making the color fade. 

The sky was clear, but a harsh wind breeze scraped against the skin of my face and neck, my longish hair slightly bouncing in the back of my head and upon my forehead subtly. The faint smell of humid nature coming up my nostrils, the sad greenish color of the few bushes and trees surrounding the building meaning the place hasn't been touched by human hand for a while, savagely beginning to take control of the front covered windows and stone floor.

There wasn't any doubt I was at right place.

'I can hear you loud and clear' I muttered as I begun to walk again, my boots clicking on the floor and echoing too loudly amongst the deadly silence of the site. 

Heading straightly through the broken opened door, I slid inside, where a rude silence welcomed me instead, the faint distant sound of drops of humidity hitting the floor clouding my ears and making me squint my eyes as I scanned around the empty chamber, various old boxes and dust covered utensils laying around mindlessly. 

It didn't seem like anyone had been there or touched anything for a while, the few objects dispersed around the room looking either broken or simply unimportant as I quickened my pace, walking across the room towards the door standing on the furthest wall. 

'I'm gonna go to the other section ' I spoke again, my voice low and almost inaudible, as I slowly stepped through the door, my posture firm and my body ready to react as I gripped my gun in my hands and kicked the door with my foot.

A loud bang whiplashed around the whole building, its thick stone walls making the sharp hit of the iron door echo all around and make every single heard across the wall to shoot in my direction. 

My lips pressed together, my legs clenching tightly as I held gaze with 4 tall bulky men, wearing dark clothes and holding big guns across their torsos, moving their trunk shaped arms to pick them and aim at me, but before it was possible, my finger had already managed to take the two of them down with two perfect shots. 

The other one, an olive skinned man with a wide neck and hands so veiny his hands seemed about to burst, had the chance to walk up to me and almost grab me, but I quickly moved and escaped his shot, hitting his head with the back of my gun as I came behind him masterly, a grunt escaping his lips as he kneeled, loosing consciousness with my blow. 

Silence filled the room again and I turned my head to the sides, silently analyzing around as I studied the presence of any other individuals, my breathing as shallow as possible, my body as hidden as a ghost. 

'There isn't anyone else here. I'm coming in now' I said once more, my feet moving in the direction of the back wall, where I was sure my target would be. 

Leaning my back against the further wall, I could distinguish a few voices, and as I peaked inside, I could notice two more bodyguards in the room, standing with a firm posture, their hands placed upon the guns across their chests, right in front of a small wooden made table, where another man sat. 

A smirk formed on my lips as I saw his face, the grayish hair on top of his hair and the so familiar expression he held on his skin. 

That was the man I was looking for.