sim.jaeyun → agent 003

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"You really are Agent 003, and not some random wannabe they sent." He seemed satisfied with my performance, and I couldn't help but adore his face through my mask.

He didn't see an inch of my face, and I wasn't about to speak either, but he was just, so beautiful I thought I was going to collapse.

"You don't speak, huh?" Jake continued, observing my face, more like the gear on my face even, "Alright then, let me show you something."

He beckoned me to follow him, taking me out of this room and walking a little bit to another room. We walked down a few stairs, where the lighting became darker, and darker, and darker.

A door creaked open, and he entered forth, me following behind him.

Inside, it was a cellar. Concrete walls, concrete floors, a white bulb that illuminated only the centre of the place. Everything here could be heard, and Jaewook was sat in the middle, his head down weakly.

He noticed me, and immediately all his energy returned back to him. His eyes widened, and he began trying to muffle something to me.

I wanted to tell him to keep quiet, and I kind of had no way to, so I pulled out my pistol, taking a shot close to him. He flinched, keeping quiet but his eyes still glued onto me.

Jake stared at me, I can't lie, I began to grow a little intimidated by his face. Why was he genuinely so fine?

He raised his brows, intrigued as to why I scared my own teammate off.

"I like your works, 003, and I believe that you'd be worth living, rather than me killing you. So, I've invited you here at a cost." Jake began, walking behind Jaewook, and untying the fabric from his mouth, allowing him to speak now.

I watched silently, although I wish I could speak, I don't think it'd be a good idea until it was forced out of me.

Jake was waiting for a reply, but I wasn't giving him one.

He took out a gun from his side, pointing it directly to Jaewook's head, his sharp eyes surprisingly not burning holes through my headgear.

"Surely, for an agreement, we need to communicate, don't we 003?" Jake threatened, and I just gave a chuckle, to which he furrowed his brows, looking at me in disbelief.

I pulled my pistol forward, aiming it straight at him with no hesitation. Now we were in a little dilemma, but you need to trust me here.

"Oh? Now you're aiming at me? That wouldn't be such a good idea, this place is loaded with my men." Jake laughed scornfully as if I gave a singular fuck.

I clicked my gun, causing his attention to only focus on me.

"I could take out all of your men. You should be the one fearing for your life right now." I spoke for the first time, Jake lowered his gun off Jaewook, approaching me with slow, cautious steps.

"Mmm, what a nice surprise, you're a woman." Jake spoke, "Yet you sound so familiar."

I gave a light laugh, it was only a very short one, he approached me, standing only a little away from me.

"Is that so?" I replied, tilting my head slightly as I stared at him. He tried his best to think of who I could possibly be, it was on the tip of his tongue, I could tell.

"I just can't quite put my tongue on it." Jake backed off from me, circling around the room with his gun behind his back.

He walked around, and eventually untied Jaewook, allowing him to stand up. He immediately stood behind me, but shortly after, a man came down, taking him upstairs.

Jake stopped, a bit away from me. The bulb flickered between us two, the silence in this room was daunting.

"Suppose I'll help you figure it out." I took my headgear off, throwing it off to the side, leaving me only in my balaclava.

He watched in silence as I did so, and one step further, I pulled my balaclava off my head, revealing my identity to him.

The smirk on his lips was lethal. His eyes observed my face, then down to my outfit and back up to my face.

He stepped towards me, the proximity between us closing and closing, up until there was barely space to even take a breath.

"God, Hikari Yoshida. Who the hell would've guessed you were truly so sexy?" Jake raspily spoke, in a low, cunning tone.

I raised a brow, a smug smile coming from my side.

"It stumped me, wondering how you couldn't tell all this time." I chuckled, looking to the side before facing him again, "Poor effort Jake."

"Now it all makes sense, how my warehouse got busted, how the ammunition warehouse was raided, and how Juhyeong was caught." Jake gave a breathy, short laugh, "I admire the Juhyeong picture daily."

"As do I." I replied bluntly, but couldn't help finding myself immersed in those eyes of his. My heartbeat spiked again, and I really cursed myself for even remotely taking a liking to this guy.

His eyes traced my every feature once more, and my breath hitched lightly, I pressed my lips together, the tension was bound to come to a seal, and it sure did.

Jake put his hands on my face, engrossing me in a long, deep kiss. One plagued with desperacy and lust.

I pulled away from him first - damn, how the fuck do you manage to do that again Hikari?

He gave a low chuckle, staring at me in the face once more.

"I never knew your job included kissing someone who you're supposed to kill, baby."

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sat down for 4 hours just writing these chapters HELP ME

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