Hyunseok set out to find his new target, as his previous target: Mister Jang, which was who he was mainly focused on finding.

"Agent H, when you arrive at his place, remember the plan: You go up to the man, pretend to be a drug dealer, and if he asks for an ID, show him the one I printed out.

Once you're in, find out where he hid the victims, WITHOUT- Listen to me. WITHOUT exposing your position. Those women's lives are at stake." Hyunseok nodded, adjusting his
earpiece while spritzing cologne over himself.

"What's that noise? What are you doing?" His boss questioned.

The man hadn't said a word yet. He was deeply lost in thought, and that worried his boss, along with the rest of the agents. Though Hyunseok has never failed a mission before, besides his previous one that involved Seokjin, the agency doesn't fully trust him.

His obsession with money is much more powerful than his dedication as an agent.

Yes, he loves to be successful. He enjoys cracking codes and exposing people for being frauds, or arresting bad guys... But as Seokjin's twin, it's only natural that he carries a part of Seokjin.

And unfortunately, the part that he carries from him is not something as simple as his smile or as soft as his laughter.

But something different. Something Seokjin himself has never known.

"Kim Hyunseok, you better not screw this mission up, if you know what's good for you. This job isn't something you can simply mess around with.

Only utilize that weapon if necessary. But if you misuse it and accidentally shoot one of those innocent victims, then it's all over. Capisce?"

"Have a little faith in me, will you? Just relax, man. I got this covered." Hyunseok stationed his car, then stepped out of the vehicle once he was at his destination.

"Hyunseok, it's all up to you now. The fate of those women rest in your hands."

"I'll save them in under a minute, man. Don't underestimated the power of Kim Hyunseok. I'm the best secret agent there is, sir. If anyone is cut out for this job, it's me. Now... Let's get this part started. When do I go in?"

"Right now. Hurry, and don't let your guard down." Hyunseok held out a heavy box, wrapped in green ceramawrap, while knocking on the large wooden door until he received an answer.

"Delivery for Kim Yeoshin!" The sound of a dog barking alarmed Hyunseok, but not as much as the terrifying screaming he heard momentarily before it was silenced in a matter of seconds, the minute they answered the door.

"Who sent you." A dark voice echoed from the other side of the door.

"Min Deji. I'm sure you must know of this man, am I wrong?" Hyunseok responded, after his boss told him to say the name "Min Deji" through his earpiece.

"You got the stuff?" The voice replied.

"It's all in here." Hyunseok held it up to the peephole that was attached to the door, granting him full access into the hideout, almost immediately.

When he walked in, the strong scent of marijuana hit him.

"Leave it there and get out. The money's on the table over there." He noticed how tall the man was, and how he had an odd similarity to Namjoon.

His face shape, his hands, his facial expressions, and even his hair style were similar to Namjoon's.

But this man looked far more problematic and dangerous. He sounded very intimidating,
yet Hyunseok wasn't phased by his one bit.

On the contrary, he was enjoying the man's rude attitude towards him.

"I have one more special delivery, addressed to someone else in this house. Is the resident around here somewhere?"

"It depends on who it is." Yeoshin squinted his eyes, snorting crack that was spread out on a table.

Hyunseok darkly grinned, ignoring what his boss was telling him.

The word "no" was his newest "yes", and the man wouldn't obey his boss no matter how much he shouted into his hidden earpiece.

"Hyunseok, don't you fucking dare- Hyunseok? Hyunseok! Kim Hyunseok, I swear to God, if you try one of your tricks with me, I'll hunt you down. No- No, no!! He turned the mic off! Shit!!" Hyunseok carelessly put his earpiece away, enabling his boss or anyone else from the agency to listen to his conversation with Yeoshin.

"Hey, I asked you a question. Who are you looking for, eh?" Yeoshin asked with a pissed off tone of voice.

Hyunseok started to moan, complaining about a back pain.

"Argh! My back hurts, mind if I place my bag here? It's so tiring." Yeoshin couldn't care less. He gave the man a short nod, with little to no interest at all.

"Sure, kid! Just... Whew! This really kicks in hard. Just... Tell me who you're looking for or be on your way, alright?"

"Yes, of course. As a matter of fact, I was looking for him!" A man halted his slow pacing and walked straight towards Hyunseok, who was wearing a white face mask to hide his identity, momentarily.

"Do I know you?" The stranger questioned, staring down at the man right in front of him.
His face was covered, but he was oddly attracted to the gaze within his eyes.

There was something about Hyunseok's stare that the stranger found oddly familiar. As if he knew him from somewhere.

"You mean, you don't know who I am?" Hyunseok took his coat off and tossed it onto the floor, gaining the attention of a few other watchmen that were intrigued by his sudden strip.

He might not have been naked underneath the large trench coat he was wearing, but the men were still suspicious as to why Hyunseok was doing such a thing and acting so strangely.

They weren't sure if the tall figure was trustworthy anymore, and slowly reached for their guns, just in case he tried doing any funny business with them.

"No... I don't. What's going on?" The older man laughed at Hyunseok, showing off his yellowish, cigarette stained teeth.

Something clicked within Hyunseok that made him rip his mask off, and tug at the older man's shirt, seducing him within a matter of seconds.

His eye color changed, slowly darkening down to a sinister pitch black, until they were completely dilated with something odd he felt within.

It was something that he himself wasn't controlling.

"How could you forget me? I was your number one customer." His fake laugh sounded real.

His false claim seemed far too realistic to the stranger.

"Well well, you actually had the balls to show your face to me after what you did back in Sin-X." The middle-aged man pulled down Hyunseok's mask, revealing his true identity.

"What made you come crawling back to me, baby boy? Did you miss me?" Daejung responded, cupping Hyunseok's face.

"More than ever." Hyunseok smirked, dragging his hands to Dongyul's shoulders.

"Then prove it to me. Let's go have a little fun, what do you say?" The older man placed his hands on either side of Hyunseok's hips, standing an inch away from his lips.

Hyunseok did the man a favor and connected his lips to his own, kissing him.

"Let the fun begin." A coldblooded, sinister voice echoed within Hyunseok, and that's when he realized, what he had truly inherited from Seokjin.

"Time to use Gemini to my advantage. Lucifer, I'll make you pay for everything you did to Seokjin. Even if it's the last thing I do."

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