Mercenary |BTS JIMIN MERCENARY FF|

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RAIN POV

He kissed me for the longest time, pulling me back in desperately every time I tried to catch my breath. He feels so much, yet so little.

*knock knock*

'Hey, I need some help-' Namjoon walked in as we were still kissing on that desk, his arms holding me so close that I'm basically sitting around him. He sure startled us.

'I thought you were here to work.' He teases

'We are.' I say as I clear my throat, and Jimin moves back a bit, letting me get off the table

'You sure are working on something, but it's not work.' Namjoon snickers

'What's up?' I'm just gonna ignore him. Not in the joking mood at the moment

'I've gotten into a Japanese database with the name you gave me, and there are a ton of things that I can't read. Can you two translate it? This could be about Barbie dolls, and I'd have no idea.' He sighed as he passed me a USB

'Yeah, leave it to us.'

'Don't violate my desk, please.' He teased as he walked out, closing the door after himself

'Well, that was awkward.' Jimin mumbles

'I don't care. If he doesn't like it, he doesn't have to watch.'

He chuckled a little, hanging his head a bit. 'I guess you don't care much about being seen.'

'You never did either. Besides, we're married. What are they gonna do?'

'True.' He smiled a bit. 'Let's try and see what he found, though.'

He pulled another chair and sat next to me as I plugged in the USB. There were about 1700 Youchuro Thorus on the list.

'This is gonna take a while.' He mumbled

'Elimintion it is.' I nod at myself.

I've put it through a little filter, eliminating every single one of them without a medical school, which brought it down to 600 right away. Great jump. A lot of doctors, though.

Another filter for scientific doctorate, putting us down to 30. Another huge jump.

'That's still a lot. But far from 1700. No wonder you are a spy.' He teases

'Right about now, it's serving me right.' I chuckle. 'Let's get on this.'

Fuck knows how long it was before either of us got anything. This is 30 people that we had to check into. All of their records. Jobs. Homes. Schools. Family. Everything. We need to find even the slightest bit of irregularity or similarity between one of these and Mabuchi.

'What time is it?' He mumbled, looking half asleep

'2.'

'Only?' He looked surprised

'2 in the morning.' I giggle quitely

'Oh, shit. No wonder my butt is dead.'

'If you're tired, go get some sleep. I'll come up when I'm done with this. If you still want me to sleep with you.' I can't be sure. After that conversation earlier today, I might have pushed him back a lot

'I'm afraid I can't sleep without you. Last night was the first night that I haven't had nightmares. You have no idea how much you help me.' He stroked my hair gently

'Let me just finish this one, and then I'm done. I can do the rest tomorrow.'

'Okay.' He cracked his neck and got himself ready to push this through a bit longer