"So, what's the plan?" Jungkook said, munching his food. Jimin's hand stopped in the air. He looked at him with a brow hiked as he questioned.

"About?"

"The girl?!"

"What girl?" Jimin narrowed his eyes.

"The young lady who visited us this very morning." Jungkook growled out at his blockhead friend.

"Oh," Said Jimin, "You know the plan."
And shoved the spoon of food in his mouth and this time Jungkook's hand stopped in the air.

"If I knew, would I be asking?!" He mocked.

"We're going to the party."
Jimin told him his decision.

Jungkook's eyes boiled out of their sockets.
"Are you nuts? That bastard is planning to send us jail and you're going to his party?! No way man! I'm not joining you this time."
Jungkook bursted out at him.

Jimin silently looked at him and took a sip of water.

"Are you going for the girl?"

Jimin choked on water at his question.

"What_ do_ you_ mean??"
He grumbled between the violent coughs.

"Oh come on, hyung! " Jungkook giggled, "I saw it, when she called you 'prince', your cheeks glew pink. And when she smiled..."

"Rubbish! A complete dullard you are, Guk!" Jimin, rolling his eyes lazily, scolded him.

"Then why are you going?" Jungkook rested his elbow on the table, and his chin on his fist, and he asked.

"You know Lady Oliver? Wife of a Swiss Count Jack Oliver?" Questioned Jimin.

"Yes, why?"
Jungkook was surprised why he suddenly took interest in a Swiss countess.

"Do you know she is crazy about jewelry?"

"Yes, I do. And?"

"And do you know she has a diamond necklace which she wears at every gathering?"

"Well this thing I don't know. But why are you so curious about her?"
Jungkook was tired of these riddles. He frowned at him and Jimin smirked.

"She is coming."

Jungkook hiked his brow. "So?!"

"So, she's coming," Said Jimin "and we're going." Wiping his mouth with a tissue he slid back his chair, and stood up.

Jungkook watched him with observing eyes.

"Is she very beautiful?"

Stopping his feet at the doorstep, Jimin turned around at his words.

"She's not. But her necklace is."
And he winked. And Jungkook, finally, got it.

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The large lawn of Kang Villa was full of elite class people. Foreign traders and top business tycoons were having their champagne lap. Soft music playing in the background and people enjoying forced Jungkook let out a cold sigh.

"Ah, I wish we were invited." Looking down at the party from the rooftop, he said. Jimin rolled his eyes lazily.

"We're invited, you dumbass." Said Jimin, zipping his black jacket which was laced with necessary equipments_ screw-drivers, small pliers, and megnets etc.

"Stop lying. If we're invited, would we be standing here at the top terrace?!" Jungkook shut his eyes disappointedly, his lips curved in a thin line. After adjusting the tepals of his jacket he put on a mask on his face.

Jimin then wore a belt on his black T-shirt and fixed his revolvers in it.
"You think the girl came to meet us for nothing? Of course not. We will join the party the way we're invited. Now without spilling another word, go and do what you're told." He said and turned him forcefully to the opposite direction.

"Yeah yeah whatever." Jungkook snorted in response. They both headed to the opposite directions and jumped from the roof at the same time.

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It's not easy to get to the control room. Kang's guards were spread like ants in every corner of the corridors. Jungkook had to turn his heels back and hide behind a corner as he saw a guard coming to his direction.

"Who's there?" A rough voice caught his hearing. Jungkook took in a few deep breaths and, as soon as he perceived his presence a few inches away, he swung his hand in the air and hit him in the nose with his elbow. The guard took a few steps back, cursing at him, and he put a hand on his nose.

Once the guard found a masked man before him, he jumped on Jungkook and grabbed him by his neck with his shotgun. Jungkook choked on the air. The guard gripped onto his neck so tightly that Jungkook heard the crunching sound of bones. He needed to do something quick, he had no time. He kicked him on his tenders, making him grunt in pain. As soon as the guard left his neck, he took two steps back, swirled around and shook the guard's jawbone with the swing of his heavy leg.

The guard, letting out a muffled bellow, fell back. Before he could stand up for another round, Jungkook snatched his shotgun from his hand and hit him on the back of head. He made sure the guard was knocked out before taking steps towards the control room.

The screen controllers turned to Jungkook as he opened the control room door.

Shit! Now he had to Kung fu with them too.

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She was returning to the kitchen with an empty tray in her hand when her arm was grasped by someone and she was pulled aside.

Her eyes got bigger as she stumbled but before she could even protest, she had got pinned against the wall and her lips had got locked with someone else's. Her eyes almost dropped out of their sockets feeling those plump lips on hers she had admired in her heart dearly. Jimin snaked his fingers around her neck and tilted his head in order to keep her silent.

Biting her lips like his favorite fruit, he smirked between the kiss when he earned a moan from her. Before detaching, he gave one last peck on her lips and freed her neck from his grip.

"So he sent his maid to me as a trap, huh!?" Crossing his arms on his chest, he mocked. She lowered her head in embarrassment.

"By the way I have to admit your mind blowing skills. Nice script, eh!" He scoffed, making her remember the tale she told him and checked out her face that changed multiple colors. She at once lifted her head at his last words.

"No, that is true. I didn't lie. I was helpless. He would've smuggled me and my sister too if I didn't do that." Her voice trembled. Jimin loosened his his hands as he saw the gloss forming in her eyes.

"And do you know that he will anyway smuggle you after you have done it? Or murdering is also expectable!?" He showed her the reality and earned a sob in return.

She gulped down the lump of tears in her throat and said..
"This is why I told you to do something he is trapped, not you're trapped by him. I really need your help, Prince."

He stepped forward to wipe off her tears with fingertips and, looking intensely into her eyes, he said.

"Don't worry, I'll do my best to set you free from him." Her eyes filled with tears with emotions and sense of thankfulness.
Before he said  anything else, a male voice rose on the tiny speaker of his earbug..

"CCTV cameras deactivated." He put a hand on his ear and replied.

"Good." And then looked at her.

"And call me Jimin." He said and she felt like her stomach had become a world of fluttering butterflies when he planted another soft kiss on her lips. She didn't want him to detach from herself but he didn't forget what he's here for. Nonchalantly, she let him leave the touch.

He left the place. She watched him taking long graceful steps towards the balcony of the empty corridor.

As he came at a distance, he said..

"Step two, switch off the lights."

"Done." As soon as he heard the reply, the villa bathed in darkness. He jumped off the balcony and immediately after, there was a scutter in the lawn.

"Ah, my necklace!" Someone ejaculated.

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To be continued...