Minho looked up from his glass when he heard the door open and close, seeing Jeongin, Chan's younger brother, walk through the door.

"Oh, hey Minho" he waved as he walked closer.

"Hey kid. Whatcha doin here, I thought you had school?" Minho asked, bringing his glass up and taking a drink.

"Oh yeah, we did but I skipped today" Minho hummed and set his glass down.

"You did WHAT?!" They heard from the other room, looking at each other and sighing. Chan burst through the door and glared at Jeongin. "What did you say?"

"I skipped school today. I already know everything and besides, we're not doing anything, half the school was blown up 4 weeks ago" Jeongin replied in an obvious tone.

Chan sighed and raised his hand, pointing towards Jeongin and glaring again, "Only this time, okay?"

Jeongin nodded and turned back to Minho after Chan left. "So...what are you drinking?"

"Milk" Jeongin nodded and slid into the opposite seat.

"Again? Is that all you ever drink?" He asked, looking at the almost empty glass. He reached over and grabbed it, bringing it up to take a drink.

"Pretty much, it's my favorite drink," Minho answered, reaching over and taking the glass back. He got up and walked to the fridge, grabbing the jug and pouring another glass.

"On another note, have you guys been busy lately?" Jeongin asked, reclining back in his chair making the legs squeak.

"Surprisingly, yes. We recently got a call and right now we're just waiting for the information to arrive so that we can continue." Minho sat back in his seat and observed the boy. There weren't many similarities between the boy and Chan but that was to be expected, they were only half brothers. He knew that Chan had never met his mom, had lived with his dad until he got remarried and then moved out for training. He only found out about Jeongin a few years ago, having never met the other family before tha-

Minho was snapped out of his thoughts by the sound of knocking coming from the front. He heard Chan yell that he would get it and the door open. He heard a faint 'yes! Its finally here' before Chan appeared in the doorway with a big grin on his face.

"They finally delivered the file. We can finally move forward" he was practically bouncing with excitement. "Oh, let's get everyone in here to go over it"

He turned and yelled down the hallway, "hey, get in here! Team meeting!" The sound of multiple footsteps followed soon after.

"Yeah boss," Changbin spoke sarcastically, leaning against the door frame.

"Hey, be nice" Felix whispered from beside him, casting a glance towards him. Changbin huffed but made a surrendering motion anyway.

"The file is finally here, I figured that we could go through it together." Chan motioned towards the folder laying on the tabletop, causing everyone's gaze to move towards it as well.

"Okay, so go on, open it" Seungmin motioned towards it and watched as Chan reached out and picked it up. He looked at it and let out a subtle sigh.

"When they said they didn't have anything, they really meant it" he murmured to himself.

"Why? What's in it?" Seungmin asked curiously. There was no way that it could be that bad.

"There's nothing on here. Just his names" Chan layed the file on the table for everyone to see. Minho felt his breath catch in his throat. There really was only his names. No address, no birthday, not even a parent, just the name Han Jisung and there were probably millions of them in the world. Minho groaned and ran a hand over his face, this was going to be impossible.

"Wait! I know a Han Jisung, he goes to my school" Jeongin said while stepping forward. Chan sighed and shook his head.

"He's probably your age then. The chances of it being him are very, very slim" He stated, rubbing the back of his neck.

"But it's the only lead you have" Jeongin pointed out, causing Chan to sigh again.

"Alright...Minho, Seungmin, you go find the kid and politely ask him to come in for questioning."

"But why m-" Minho was cut off by Chan glaring at him.

"What makes you think that the kid will come with us? And politely, really? Do you know who I am?" Seungmin asked rhetorically.

"If he doesn't come we'll figure something out, okay? For now just go" Chan ushered them out the door. They grumbled but left anyway.

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"Stupid Chan with his stupid mission. Why did it have to be us? I didn't even get to finish my drink and I know that Jeongin is gonna drink it" Minho complained, buckling his seatbelt and looking out the window.

"Would you shut up!? I'm not any happier about it than you are, Hyunjin was not doing good this morning. I was taking care of him but now I have to leave. So shut up, and focus so we can get done" Seungmin ranted, looking over at Minho. He sighed when he got no answer, putting the car in drive and leaving the building.

"How bad was Hyunjin this morning?" Minho asked quietly.

"Pretty bad, he was coughing up blood again" Minho could hear the sadness and worry in his answer, swallowing the lump in his throat he reached out to try and comfort the other.

"He'll be fine Minnie, the agency is looking for a solution" he rested a hand on Seungmin's shoulder and squeezed.

"I know but they've been looking for almost 2 years. What if there isn't a solution? I dont wanna lose him Minho" Seungmin refused to look at Minho, he refused to show the fear in his eyes. "Look at that, we're here. Get out and go find the kid." Seungmin ordered, unlocking the doors and looking the other way.

"But Minnie you need to talk to som-"

"Out. The faster you find the kid, the faster we can go back home" Minho sighed but got out anyway. As soon as he closed the door, Seungmin drove away, leaving him on his own. He looked up at the school and sighed. Even with almost half of it gone it was still huge. This was gonna take forever.

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Jisung sighed as he listened to his science teacher drone on. They were going over something about nuclear reactions but he could care less. He already knew all of this, Mr. Jung made sure of that. The bell rang, startling him from his thoughts but he sighed in relief anyways. He stood and began walking towards his locker. He was prepared to leave, as it was the end of the day but before he could his name was called over the intercom. Jisung growled but walked towards the office anyway, hoping that whatever was wrong could be fixed quickly.

Knocking on the door, Jisung looked through the window, seeing a boy that he had never seen before. 'Maybe a new kid' he thought just before the door was pushed open, causing him to stumble back. An angry boy stormed past him and he resisted the urge to chuckle. Angry people were so funny.

"Mr. Han?" The secretary asked, looking at the boy in from of her. Jisung nodded and the woman gestured for him to follow. They walked into the room, the other boy following them.

"This man here says that he needs to talk to you, do you know him?" She asked, gesturing to the unknown man.

"N-"

"Jisung, dont you remember me? You know from last summer, your parents told me that you were here" the man interrupted him with a smile and eyes that said 'just agree and save us all the trouble'.

"Uh...yeah I know him. Thanks for telling me" Jisung reluctantly agreed. He wasn't scared, he could take care of himself if needed. The woman waved them off and they both walked into the hallway.

"Okay...so, who are you?" Jisung turned as soon as they were out of sight. The man sighed and turned to face him.

"My name is Lee Minho and I can't tell you why I'm here but I need you to come with me" the man, Minho, spoke with a soft voice.

"Hell no" Jisung said, ready to turn and walk away. Minho growled and grabbed his wrist when he turned. Jisung tensed at the touch and turned back around.

"Let go of me" Jisung spoke in a low voice. The voice sent shivers down Minho's spine but he ignored it, this wasnt the time.

"Not until you agree to come with me" Minho looked straight into Jisung' s eyes, presenting a challenge. Jisung narrowed his eyes and clenched his fists.

"Do not challenge me" he growled. Minho just smirked, igniting a flame of something unnamed within Jisung. He didn't take the time to name it before he was bringing up one of his elbows, connecting with Minho's nose and running in the opposite direction. Minho groaned but started chasing after him, wiping blood from his upper lip.

Jisung slammed the door open and ran towards the busy part of town, maybe he could lose him there. He ran downtown, ducking into an alleyway and crouching down. Jisung was so focused that he didnt hear the footsteps approaching behind him, rookie mistake. Minho snuck up behind Jisung and wrapped his arms around him, restricting his arms. Jisung let out a curse and tried to break free. When he realized that he couldn't move his arms, he began to kick. Minho swore when he felt Jisung's foot connect with his shin.

"Ow! Will you stop fucking kicking me!?" Minho exclaimed, tightening his grip.

"Not until you let me go!" Jisung continued to flail, cursing when he felt Minho tighten his grip even more. "Why are you holding me anyway!?"

Minho grunted, feeling an elbow dig into his ribs. "How bout this? I'll answer all of your questions if you stop moving and sit still"

Jisung hesitantly stopped, "okay...", he trailed off and sighed in relieve when he felt the arms around him loosen. Jisung turned and faced Minho, running his eyes over him and just now realizing just how attractive he really was. Jisung jumped when he felt handcuffs around his wrist and turned to stare accusingly at Minho.

"Why am I in handcuffs?" He asked, glaring at the other.

"Because I dont trust you" Minho answered simply, pushing Jisung to sit on the ground.

"Probably a good choice but still fuck you guy with a really sexy face" Jisung agreed, nodding his head. Minho looked at him strangely but sat against the other wall anyway, he pulled out his phone and started texting someone.

"Who're you texting?" Jisung asked curiously. Minho looked up briefly and then looked back down.

"My partner" he stated

"Ohh, how long have you been together?" Minho choked on air, coughing he looked at Jisung in disbelieve.

"Not that kind of partner, my work partner" Jisung made an 'ah' and shrugged.

"So are you gonna answer my questions now?" Jisung observed Minho, taking note of his position and the way he carried himself.

"Sure" Minho still hadnt looked up from his phone.

"Okay, so first...is Minho your real name?" Minho looked up at the sound of a car approaching. Suddenly, he stood and Jisung tensed ready for him to come closer.

"Come on kid, our rides here" Minho bent down to grab Jisung but was knocked down. Jisung stood over him with free hands.

"I knew you wouldn't actually answer my questions, you liar. You know...I dont like liars" Jisung stretched his hands and moved from foot to foot.

"B-but how did you get out of the cuffs?" Minho asked in disbelief.

"Its easy really, one of the first things I learned as a kid" Jisung answered, turning to walk away but was stopped by the feeling of something connecting with his head.

"Not so fast kid" Jisung fell to the ground and felt darkness consume him. Seungmin stood above him with a brick in his hand. He smiled at Minho and reached out a hand.

"You okay?" He asked, pulling Minho up from the ground.

"Yeah but did you really have to knock the kid out?" Minho asked hesitantly, looking at the body of an unconscious Jisung.

"Did you wanna deal with his whining?" Minho just sighed.

"Not really but you know that Chan is gonna be pissed" Minho bent down to pick up Jisung. Throwing him over his shoulder, he headed to the car and put Jisung in the back seat.

"Yeah, yeah but we did as asked. We got the kid for questioning, we just did it in a different way than Chan wanted." Minho just shook his head and chuckled, climbing in the passenger seat. Seungmin put the car in drive and started on the way back to HQ.

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Sorry for being gone so long and also sorry for the shitty quality of this chapter. People are dumb, school is kicking my ass, and life's a bitch but what else is new. Anyway remember that comments are always welcome. Have a nice day. Bye!