As the best assassin in the Embassy yearning for another job to do, Lee Nari's newest mission caught her off guard: kill Kim Seokjin.
Killing a wealthy prince of a well known kingdom seemed pretty easy to Lee Nari. But with the prince's protector, J...
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AGAIN, Nari throws her other shoe at Jungkook. This time, it hits the dagger out of his hand and it falls softly onto the material of his sheets. "How many times do I have to tell you? I'm not trying to kill Seokjin." She fumed.
Of course, she was lying straight though her teeth but it annoyed her how much he didn't trust her—even though he clearly had no reason to.
Jungkook had no mercy as he threw Nari's shoe right back to her. Swiftly, she caught it, slightly flinching at the sudden attack. "Stop doing that." He scolded, annoyed.
Jungkook glanced down at his shirt, pondering for a moment before he sits up from his bed and walks over to his dresser. He opens it without saying a word. At first, Nari thought he was actually going to tell her about Seokjin's reasoning for being a big target; maybe even pull out a bunch of receipts from under all his clothes.
Instead, he just takes a shirt from the dresser before closing it. He then swiftly pulls the shirt he was currently wearing over his head and tosses it into a corner of the room.
Nari's surprised by this as her eyes shamelessly ran down his toned body, unable to refrain from gawking. She had never seen his bare skin in all her time of being here. Seeing it for the first time right now, considering everything with the plan of seducing Jungkook made my Seokjin, was all too ironic. This was definitely something Nari didn't see everyday.
"Wow." She instinctively muttered without even realizing, continuing to run her helpless eyes from the prominent tattoo of a dragon on his bicep as the art traveled around to his shoulder blade, to the defined muscles of his back, eyes traveling down and dancing in order to take everything in.
Her eyes couldn't help but linger on the captivating ink on his body. She doesn't see tattoos often, but when she does, it's impossible to peer her gaze away.
Not to mention, his was beautiful to Nari. It was so cool.
Jungkook furrowed his eyebrows, eyeing the girl weirdly as he clearly heard her words of gawking loud and clear. "What're you staring at?" He questions, harshly. She was so obviously checking him out and he knew. He slowly yet dangerous turned around, facing her as his evident abs made an appearance. "Like what you see?" He teased, motioning toward his body.
Her face twisted at those words. "Would it kill you to put a shirt on?" Nari annoyingly sighed, snapping clear out of her thoughts. Despite him having a very alluring image, he still had a pretty shitty personality. No way she could be attracted to that.
He scoffs, a smirk resting on his lips. He slides his new shirt over his head. "Yeah, right. You loved it." He replies, referring to his apparent strip tease. He sits himself back on his bed, resting against his headboard once again. Literally what was the point of changing his shirt in front of her when he usually does it in the bathroom? Perhaps to tease her? Two can play at that game.
