"Moon we might have a problem here," Jennie said

."What problem? I already ordered your pizza." She said giving her now an annoyed look.

"Not that. Looks like the Cartier people appointed or more likely hired professional bodyguards for that jewelry." Jennie said showing the image on the big screen.

"Just two guys?" Moon said unfazed

."Not just any two guys, they were assigned the protection of one of the important ministers of Korea. And well he is alive and walking." Solar said with the tab in her hand.

"What's their names again?" Moon asked.

"umm... yeah got it." She said shifting the image to the screen.

"Min Yoongi" 

"Kim Namjoon"

"Hey guys, I wanted to ask- Holy shit, where did you find those cute guys from Kjen?"

Everyone turned their heads towards the new voice in the room to see Hwasa with a bag of chips in her hand, stuffing her face.

"Let's see if they are cute in reality or not. Jen, I need info on them, this could be a problem. I need to talk to Y/n about this."

"Yep, on it."

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Y/N's POV:

"What are you doing out here?" Moon asked.

Turning around I saw Moon coming towards with a bag of pretzels in her hand.

"Again coffee? Isn't that your 5th cup or something?" she said looking at me with a 'what the fish' look.

"Yeah, just love caffeine so much you know. Might help me die-"

I was cut off with a hand on my mouth. Looking at the only culprit to do that.

"If you ever say that again I am gonna really put 5 spoons of sugar in it." She said with a warning glare.

"You dare do that and I am gonna tell your mom that you scared your blind date and that she ran off," I said with a sweet smile.

"I didn't even do anything to her!! It wasn't my fault that she didn't like the red color." She said defending herself.

"You went on a date after fighting some hooligans. You were covered in blood. You could have cleaned yourself up a little." I said looking at her in God knows what view.

"Ah, nevermind. I didn't like her anyway. She was too dolled up. I could seriously see her makeup dripping.

"Taking the cup from my hand and sipping the coffee but instantly spitting it out.

"What are you???? A fucking psychopath????" she said looking at me with horror

."Chill, I accidentally made it bitter, dumbass," I said taking the cup from her and giving her a napkin.

"Then throw it away dammit!! Damn, that tasted like poison." She said cleaning her tongue.

"Anyways, we got a problem." She said getting serious.

"What is it?"

"Apparently Cartier hired two bodyguards cum killers I could say. Looks like the jewelry is important than a person or equal to some high minister shit cause their record show they have killed before but didn't go to jail since they killed a 'wanted criminal'." She said giving me the file.

"Looks like we have got handsome company," I said smiling looking at those two pictures.