Accomplice ||Taekook||

{Prologue}

"I am at the top, clear view of the window." He spoke into the earpiece, the cold evening breeze ruffling his hair as he pulled onto his leather gloves.

"Good, I've sent you a map for a quick way back to the hotel. Added some detours too. Dexter is heavily guarded, the shattering of window will alarm them. So, be quick." A voice answered into his ears along with continuous tapping of keys, as he scanned the area. It was deserted, as most construction sites are.

"Vehicle?" He asked, holding his sniper up and peering through the optice into the window, where his target was supposed to be standing in 5 minutes. The room was dark, setting sun making it harder to see, but he could still make out a door, a desk in a corner and books lining up the wall in shelves. A normal office.

"Black BMW S1000RR, two corners away infront of a Bookstore. Location is tagged. Key is taped to street lamp right beside it."

"Ooh~ A sports bike? Nice." He smirked, followed by a loud sigh from the other side.

"Well, it's dangerous, Taehyung. Just... don't get caught." The voice was quite as it buzzed through Taehyung's earpiece, a clear sign of anxiousness which made a small smile spread on the young marksman's features.

"Everything we do is dangerous, Hoba. Are you worrying about me?" Taehyung chuckle, while the older made a sound of annoyance.

"I always do, Tae. D's hacked into all the cams on the way to hotel so it'll be clean escape. Just make sure to let me know when you take a detour." Taehyung hummed in reply, his eyes squinting to scan the dark room. Maybe it was just his imagination but he thought he saw something move.

"He's here." Taehyung muttered, quickly pulling the sniper close to his face and peering through the scope when the door opened and closed. Lights were flicked on and there stood his Target. His $25,500 in it's full flesh, and only a trigger's pull away. But he has to wait. Wait for the right time.

"Snipe it Vante!" Hope cheered through the earpiece, making the younger roll his eyes.

He focused his gaze back to his target. A 40 year old American, Alec Dexter. Living his life as a professor, but was previously a drug dealer selling adulterated material to loot many Mafias, making the grey haired man a target for more than one gang.

Taehyung squinted back into the scope and turned on the laser as the man was now standing right infront of the desk, looking through his bag while muttering something, almost as if he's talking to someone.

Taehyung stood still, his body in position. A tiny red dot was visible just above the man's ear, while Taehyung steadily removed the lock on the sniper.

The next few things happened so fast that it took a few moments for Taehyung's brain to register them. 

The man suddenly jerked back, seemingly found the thing he was looking for. Taehyung gasped, the sudden movement had made the laser flash into the old man's eyes and his head had snapped in Taehyung's direction, taking him aback and making him lose his aim.

The man was about to shout when a figure dressed in all black rushed towards the man, and to Taehyung it looked like the old man was being hugged but the splatter of blood on the white carpet below stated otherwise. Without wasting another second, Taehyung aimed the laser  back at the man's head just as he pushed the stabber away. A gun was now aimed at the black figure who had stumbled a few feet away. 

Gritting his teeth, Taehyung pulled at the trigger. The bullet left the sniper soundlessly, and within seconds the man was now lying cold on the ground. The loud shatter of the window breaking suddenly erupted chaos in the building.