Eon Jeong

I drank from the blood bags in my mini fridge, draining three in the space of five minutes. I leant against my door which would stop people bursting in for the time being.

"Eon Jeong is everything okay?" Jungkook asked through the door.

"Everything is fine, don't worry." I breathed wiping the corners of my lips.

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It had been a week and I was required on a mission with the gang. I tied my hair up, the bright red mess tight against my head. I slid into the skin tight formal dress that was required for the ball we were attending.

"Eon Jeong..." Yeong Mi knocked on the door. "Are you coming out with the boys and I later?"

"No, I've got some stuff to do." I spoke. I clicked my fingers and watched as my makeup appeared flawlessly on my face.

"We've been saying this for a week, you can't cancel now..." she spoke through the door again.

"I have to, it's urgent. Sorry." I spoke rushed and checked the time. I took off the ring Jimin gave me and tied it on a chain and wrapped it around my neck. A car horn honked outside and I burst through the door and pushed past Yeong Mi and ran down the stairs and past the boys.

"I won't be back too late!" I yelled and slid through the front door and down the front steps to the car. Which happened to be a limo.

"You look stunning tonight." Joongho smiled. He was the boss' second. "Now since this is your first ever mission, you're backup okay? So enjoy yourself tonight."

"Joongho?" I spoke. "What is the mission exactly?"

"We heard there's an assassin in town after the mayor, we got in touch with the mayor and he hired us." He spoke. "We don't know if he's human or supernatural though."

"Ah. What's the description of the assassin?" I asked.

"It's hard to explain..." Joongho spoke. "I know what he looks like because the informant was a witch and managed to put the picture in my head."

"Can I?" I held my hand out. His eyebrows furrowed and I pressed my hand against his forehead and found the image of the man immediately. He was approximately six foot, black short hair, well built.

I pulled my hand away when I had memorised the man and I sat looking out the window.

"I'll keep my eye out for him." I spoke.

"W-What did you just do?" Joongho spoke.

"I simply looked at your memory, it's a talent of mine." I smiled.