Music of the stars ( A Namjoon fan fiction)

Chapter 6

3rd person's POV

Everyone was busy working in the HQ. Yoongi, for instance, was searching for intel related to their latest mission.

' How's it going, hyung?' Yoongi turned to see their leader bending over to examine his work.

' There hasn't been much progress so far, ' Yoongi responded as he keyed in something on the device. ' I'm still trying to determine the objects' exact location, though I believe I've stumbled upon a link to the essence of the slave market, but we still need a layout of their base in order to succeed in our mission '.

' Keep up the good work! ' Namjoon patted the man on his back and turned to leave when Yoongi spoke up.

' By the way, Namjoon, did you sense anything strange the previous night?'

' What do you mean? ' the leader gave  him a puzzled look.

' Well, I can't tell wether it was me just dreaming or not, but last night I was woken up by some rustling I heard in my room. Just as I got up to see what happened, I dozed off '.

Namjoon's expression showed even more confusion.

' How is that supposed to seem any odd?'

Yoongi's tone went lower ' Before dropping off, I think I heard something similar to singing'.

Suddenly, the two men caught what sounded like someone had choke-bored. They moved their gaze to see Hoseok, who had just spilled his drink.

' Everything alright, Hoseok?' Namjoon asked him.

' Never better! *cough* ' The man beated himself on the chest. ' Now, if you excuse me, I've got some training to do,' he made off.

' Wait-wait! Do you know anything about what Yoongi has just said?'

' Said what? I know nothing, ' the man's walk quickened, his trembling voice giving away the obvious.

' Hoseok-' Namjoon's voice exasperated.

' Gotta go, baiiiiiiiiiii!' the said man sprinted.

' COME BACK THIS INSTANCE!!!' the leader dashed after him.

( dashi run-run, Hoseok!)

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' Oh! Miss Hesper? I've just seen her strolling around the garden, ' one of the maids explained to Namjoon.

As Namjoon made his leave, his mind was occupied with thoughts on why he was never aware of ongoing matters at his own estate. Of course, certain things had kept him busy the past week, yet that was no excuse for everyone to constantly neglecting to inform him. What if something was to happen to the variable? Who would have been to blame for?

As he thought that to himself, Namjoon eventually reached the garden where he indeed spotted a petite figure crouching down to pick up some flowers.

When he drew closer, Namjoon took notice of Hesper's new garments. Instead of her previous rags she was wearing a light gown that fit her physique perfectly. Such drastic change in fashion surprisingly took a huge toll on the fearless leader.

Never had he denied the girl's fine-featured appearance, yet that kind of look took things on an entire different level. How could someone from such poor origin have such graceful appearance even the Capital's most beautiful damsels would be shamed by?