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*Ding!* Suga has sent you a text
Suga: So it was him? Good luck Jimin

  I sigh and get out of bed. Last night was rough. My head was pounding and the room was spinning. Once my head stopped spinning, I noticed this wasn't my room. "Great job you fucking idiot!" I silently cursed myself out. I just got told it was going to be an easy job. Find my man, take him out, and leave. Yoongi lied about that. Everything went wrong. Mislead and failing my job.

Hearing the shuffling of sheets, I glance over to see a sound asleep person next to me. They're a young man who has beautiful caramel skin and messy red hair scattered everywhere. He was slowly waking up, probably from the bed moving after I got, when he notices me gathering my stuff to leave. Maybe I can just get everything and he doesn't stop me? I've already fucked up my mission. "Already leaving? You haven't told me what your job really was with me?" The young man asks. I freeze and stop gathering my things... Damn it. "I know you're part of the Fall Agency. They've been after me for a while. I could tell when you woke up and your face had worry all over it."

How did he know about all of this? The young man sits up, looking me up and down whiling doing so. I look at my body, quickly covering up what I can realizing what actually happened last night after the bar. Luckily there was an oversized shirt for me that I could quickly put on to cover up most of me. I could tell it was the young man's. It smelled just like him and hard liquor. Why did I ruin everything like this? I don't even remember much of after coming here to this place.

"You're very pretty. And you're amazingly built for such a petite body," the man says before grabbing a pair of shorts and then leaving me in the room. Before I leave the room, I grab my pants, putting them on, and also my phone. I left Yoongi on read knowing that he would see it and know I'm pissed off. He must of known something like this would happen if he would send me message of that sorts, or he's worried about what our boss will say. I'm hoping it's to first one more than the second.

Where ever I am at though, it's very tidy and cute. Smells nice too, but I have to find an exit soon. The agency will get mad at me other wise, well unless Yoongi covers for me. Going down the hallway which leads to a kitchen, I notice the man was making something to eat. I could feel my stomach grumble. I would stay and eat, but who knows what he'll do. This must be his place and he probably knows every way possible to kill me or torture me in here.

After a while, he finally notices me looking for an exit and just sits down with two plates at a table. "Sit and eat. I heard your stomach grumble and don't worry I won't hurt you.... I mean unless you want me to." I didn't know what to do. I wasn't even sure if he was joking or not, so I listened and sat down to eat quickly. Maybe he'll let leave after this. That would be nice.

"Thank you," I quietly reply. The food smells good and looks delicious. I grab a fork and slowly start to eat, but I feel almost too uncomfortable to. I could feel him staring me down the whole time. Carefully watching each bite I take. Like he's studying me kind of.

"For someone who's as strong as you, you put on a very weak person. Anyways Jimin, you probably want my name right?" I stop eating instantly, almost choking on the small bite I took in. How did he know my name? From my actions the young man just leans forward and smiles. "It's Jungkook and I know all about you and your friends. I used to be just like you."

I stop everything at that moment. My breathing, heart, and brain stopped. The only I thing was doing was showing off weakness. I knew at any moment this man could do what he wanted. He was obviously bigger than me and had the same or even more knowledge then me. Jungkook leans back into his chair and just stares at me with a small smile. Whatever he planned was working to a T.