22: Mafia Training

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Next morning

Baekhyung POV:

"Officer 002, May I came"

I ask over, I'm shuddering... I never admitted it earlier but today. I morbidly am accepting it.

'Yes, I'm scared and terrified as a poor kitty prowling off front between a lion and a tiger!'

Oh gosh! In what mess had I drowned myself into?

"Ah- Agent B2 long time huh" He sent me a chilling brightness and invited me in; he is like always... busy doing his work.

I offered him my best fake-fakest smile. And entered... still arguing, myself if I should probably just runoff.

Still, I have got time to run!

But I'm feeble my only family, my mother's life is in jeopardy and now she is timider because of me.

I shouldn't have been that greedy back then, I should have labored at a café or a convenience store or a garage instead of getting myself into this Agency and Mafia dilemma.

I'm fucked up; I was fucked up by that money.

I was fascinated with aerobics preparations and shooting since childhood my father was an Olympic champion and I had been training gun firing ever since childhood but after his unexpected sudden death, I was not able to get trained because of our financial tribulations.

And the moment when I bumped into Suho, he offered me a lifetime great opportunity to stable my financial life to pay the expansions' of the Hospital.

And I was most definitely not able to deny it; I didn't even know how he unearthed so much about my life and me.

"Huh. So, where were you? According to my sources, your flight docked around 4:35 PM so why are you late?"

He demands that his gesture is immensely cold unlike normally he is really welcoming and cool but somewhat seems off today. Shit.

"Yes, Officer 002 I was up at 4:35 but I got sucked like typical in traffic and it was snowing too the roads were mostly blocked by snows, so instead I made it directly home, rather than coming here. I was worn out" I reasoned, containing my cool approach, my hands are sweating damnation! It snowed literally for a whole night yesterday then why the fuck am I sweating now? But my sweat-culation controlled some levels down when, - He nodded, considerately and after that he stirred near me standing close to me, inspecting me.

Oh no, is it printed on my head that I'm lying?

"Agent, you know I didn't am fond of liars. And if you are, then, be cautious... Come, Officer 001 is waiting for us." He alleged and paced off to the door.

Officer 001? I'm already too scared enough from officer 002. Now what-

I was going to follow Suho, but then I heard a click.

"Oh! Naamjoon you are really edgy. We were just on the way to your office"

Oh Shit! Did he know? The facial expressions of Officer 001 aka Kim Naamjoon is as always aloof-unreadable.

"Suho I have no time for your shitty crap."

No, no he is coming to me.

"Agent B2, are you ok? Did anyone... any stranger converse to you? Did you hit upon something suspicious?" I didn't pay attention to any of his words. I'm already on the verge to piss my pants.

Thankfully, the almighty Suho discontinued him.

"Naamjesus, calm your horses down... he is fully totally fine. Besides, I betted you that he will be here within the morning, and see he is here." Suho stated resting down on his leather chair he smiled at Naamjoon trying to convince him, but unfortunately, Officer 001 is looking hella suspicious.

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