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JK POV
For the first time in my life, my wicked self didn't feel like killing. I didn't care about her or anything, I just, hadn't had fun in a while.
Plus, I needed a secretary. She can fight AND has a pretty face?
She's fucking perfect.
The drug was a little harmful on her side. The pain could hurt her so much that she could end up dying, but as long as she's smart and doesn't foolishly attempt to hurt me, she'll stay alive.
"I get you're bored or whatever, but how can you give me a drug to make me fall in love with you out of all motherfucking things?" She asked, still in a state of disbelief.
"You're my secretary now sexy, cut the informal talk," I snapped.
"Oh, I sincerely apologize for my absolutely disgusting and unacceptable behaviour," she spoke genuinely.
"That's better-"
"Did you actually think I would say that?"
"Wake up Mr Euphoria, I'm not fond of your arrogance. Cut the informal talk my ass, I do my research as a con artist, we're the same age," she cut me off rudely.
"You're not the tiniest bit scared of me are you?" I asked, surprised how she knew who I was and still wasn't shitting herself, and was in fact talking back to me like I couldn't put a bullet in her head right this moment.
"Of course not," she crossed her arms.
"Oh but that's a problem. I know it's hard to believe since I'm so handsome, but trust me babygirl,"
"I'm a fucking nightmare."
"I'm so scared I'm shaking-"
*Bang*
I cut off her trying to mock me by randomly shooting, the bullet pierced the vase she was standing next to, breaking it into a million pieces. She flinched at the sudden gunshot, staring blankly at me.
"Scary aren't I?" I scrunched my nose, walking up the stairs. Not hearing her footsteps follow me I turned around to see her daydream.
"Aren't you coming?"
Byeol POV
I followed him after seeing the 6ft tall guards sternly tell me that I wasn't allowed to leave. I was walking behind JK, huffing in annoyance with every step I took.
"You realise there's no point in wanting to leave? The drug will make it so your heart will hurt if you don't see me for a long period of time. You'll end up running back either way," he informed.
I took a deep breath, feeling helpless. I had to play along with whatever plan he has to do with me. We walked until we reached the end of the corridor.
"Why would you walk into dead end-"
"Amazing isn't it?" He said. The wall had shifted to the side revealing a whole new corridor, as soon as we entered the wall slid back to it's original position.
"It's compulsory for someone like me to have hidden places like this in my house. You never know when you'll need to hide," he sighed, "you wouldn't understand."
Wrong. No one can understand more than me.
That constant feeling of being trapped was what I felt on a daily basis. Killing criminals helped the country but generated hundreds of more criminals that were chasing after me, hoping to wipe me out before I got to them.
We finally reached to the end of what felt like a neverending corridor. We reached a door where JK opened it to reveal a group of 6 boys.
"Are these more of your workers?" I asked.
"No, these boys, they're my family," he replied, closing the door behind me.
"Aigoo our baby bought back a girl."
"You're acting like this is his first time."
"Guys, she's the new secretary," JK announced. "How do you manage to convince these people to take up such a hard job?" One of the boys asked while shaking their heads.
"She just listened to me," JK shrugged.
"Mmmm, technically your 'baby' here didn't really give me a choice," I corrected him making them laugh.
"Uh, Euphoria? I need more details on the drug." I poked his arm, hesitating on what to call him at first, one of the boys sitting on the chairs face-palmed. "Jungkook, you haven't even told her your real name yet?" The boy asked in disbelief.
"Ah Jin hyung! I wanted to create some hype for it," Jungkook pouted like a child. They all just sat around talking like a bunch of normal people. 'Jungkook' got up and walked towards me.
"Don't be fooled. If I'm this bad just imagine how much worse the ones who taught me are," he whispered in my ear, throwing his hand over my shoulder.
"Don't be fooled. I know I can't do anything because of the drug, but I promise you won't be left with any limbs to touch me once it wears off," I whispered back. He cleared his throat, slowly dropping his arm off of my shoulder.
"It seems I've managed to scare you, not so much of a nightmare now are you Mr Euphoria?" I smirked. He rolled his eyes once again and pulled me towards a table full of papers. I stood there waiting for him to say something. "I thought you said you wanted information on the drug?"
I picked up the papers and read through them carefully. Science has really proved itself this time, making a drug to control someone's actions and feelings? It's crazily fascinating. It said nothing about when it would wear off, or about how to get rid of its effect. Rolling my eyes at the uselessness of it I sat down on a nearby chair.
"Hey," I heard a voice speak next to me.
"If you're expecting them to introduce themselves to you, don't wait, they probably forgot already," he laughed, heading towards a drawer to pull out a folder.
"Everything you need to know to be our secretary," he said, giving a small smile.
"Why would you give your information to me? Aren't you worried I might leak it once I'm out of your sight?" I asked, thinking he was way too laid back with a person like me. "You see secretary,"
"No one leaves our sight until they're dead." He spoke before walking away. I flipped through the pages to find their profiles with information about them.
Gang: BTS
Name: Kim Namjoon
Age: 25
Role: Leader
- Smartest (IQ of 148)
-Speaks English fluently.
Name: Kim Seokjin
Age: 27
Role: Researcher
- Uses his looks and wits to find out information.
Name: Min Yoongi
Age: 26
Role: Tracker
- Hates being woken up.
-Don't do aegyo infront of him.
Name: Jung Hoseok
Age: 25
Role: Planner
- Plans the crimes logically.
- Keep areas around him clean.
Name: Park Jimin
Age: 24
Role: Dealer
- Creates friendship with other gangs to have backup and deals with weapon shipping.
Name: Kim Taehyung
Age: 24
Role: Hacker
- Can hack through everything and anything (smartest after Namjoon)
- Don't talk to him for unnecessary reasons.
Name: Jeon Jungkook
Age: 22
Role: Killer
- Youngest (Last to join)
- Best with guns, never misses his shot.
- Only member with a codename.
- Don't mention his parents, ever.
So the only reason Euphoria- Jungkook is so wanted is because he does the killing? They all do the dirty work though? Oh what do I care.
"Fucking CIS..." I heard Jungkook curse under his breath, catching my attention.
"What about the CIS?" I asked curiously, putting down the folder. "You know them?" Hoseok raised an eyebrow.
"Is there anyone in Korea who doesn't know our prestige Criminal Investigation Service?" I responded.
"Our beloved home country has their own set of secret agents. Each and every one of them packed with unbelievable abilities. They're so skilled that foreign countries are willing to pay billions to have them on their side," Jungkook explained.
"Sadly for us, our youngest has made his codename so famous that they're searching for him day and night, it's getting dangerous for all of us," Jimin spoke.
"That's why we're planning on finding them," Namjoon said.
"But you can't possibly expect to be able to wipe out a whole team of professional agents?" I asked confused.
"Listen idiot. I'm better than you think I am, my codename didn't just get famous because I kill a lot, it's because my abilities are a threat. They only have one agent with the capability to kill me," Jungkook released a breath, resting back on his chair.
"And who is that?" I tilted my head.
"A motherfucker they like to call,"
"Agent 001."
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