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Chapter 7



Ms. Byun aka Y/n checked the surroundings of restaurant before stepping outside. The coast was clear; and nobody was suspicious enough to follow her in the famous Night-diner. Swiftly walking at the roadside she checks her phone and decided to wait for her ride.

Just after 2 minutes, a cab screech near her ending the small wait. Rushing quickly over the backdoor without any second thoughts, she sat back on the brown leather barely avoiding the droplets of drizzle. Checking her hair surface for the second time to make sure its dry, she huffed in relaxation because she's very sensitive to barometric changes as it gives her a hard time in the form of cold and cough.







The light pouring change into heavy rainfall in mere seconds.The light rhythm of occasional tapping sound change into loud pitter-patter of heavy glob. Nevertheless the sound was pleasing and it almost concealed her voice when she was instructing the driver towards her house but the old man really have some sharp ears who immediately grasp her request. Glancing back for the last time at the entrance of the restaurant making sure that no one is follow her closely. Upon catching nothing suspicious she leans towards the hard surface of window.



The colourless droplets of rainfall made unique pattern on the thick transparent glass like a seamless blend of art. Some drops were in perfect spherical but other were more like - top half of hamburger due to colliding with each other. The once clear window became foggy and blurred the outsides however her face was still reflecting on it. The motionless picture of her was in shades of gray on the was glass, mirrored her more flawlessly. Her perfect image made her frown a little as numerous thoughts began to cloud her mind. The reflection was mirroring the black fitted outfit wasn't the same outfit which she wore in morning.

Zooming in the dress' details, the soft swirling pattern on the fabric hypnotize her mind and reminisce the incidents of the day which were clearly hectic. She had to craft every single step strategically according to the plan otherwise her departure from the building would have been exposed. Checking the timing on her wristwatch, it showed 9:07 p.m. but her mind was still playing the recordings of 7 p.m.





Flashback

" I am suddenly feeling very uneasy. Are you sure that this'll work?"
Jungkook whisper in antsy. He is quite anxious for the future event and why would he not? When he was always the close partner-in- crime in her every plan but for today he has to sat back and carry the said plan from far.

" We have the done this many times. Why are you feeling uneasy only this time?" inquired Y/n and she was right, Jungkook never backs down from any adventure but he was complaining since the moment she suggest this plan. Only 5 minutes were left before she has to left her office and prepare for some action but he still didn't stop jinxing.

" Can't I go replace you in this meeting? " he said while loosening his collar a bit because of suffocation. He's the bouncing bunny who won't deny any thriller but after the death of Jaebum, he can't help but worry about her more. He didn't want to leave her alone even for a minute but his quirky bestfriend isn't accepting his help. Surely she is intelligent and all but now the circumstances have changed. They are suspecting Y/n's parents for the tragic accident but Jungkook can't help but think that maybe there is someone else who is behind that gruesome crime. He didn't assert his postulation as he was still unsure of that.

"You know how Min is? He doesn't like you even a bit so there is no way this meeting would be beneficial if he'll blessed with your grace" she said the last line in British accent and then laugh on her own watching Jungkook's stank face. Their frenemy is quite famous despite the uneven professional status.

They both found themselves in the parking lot waiting for the perfect time. She signal him to start the car and move herself towards the backside but not really sat in the car. She move her first layer dress on the comfy leather seats and laid it from holster to the headrest creating a delusion of a lady, which happen to be the same dress she wore in the morning. The light snap of threads were sewn on the side making it easy to rip off the uniform dress. The dull lightening of the parking lot was helping them as it creates an illusion that someone has been sitting on the seat and by a glimpse on the Bentley, anyone can assume it as Y/n. Her quick act of change was rather fast like those in theaters and movies which minutely got escaped from the eagle eyes of CCTVs.

Loud purring of engine gave her enough time to walk away without any noise behind the pillar in which a CCTV was setup at some height. The corner pillar was constructed a long time ago in a way so that it was free from any other surveillance's angle. Then she pressed a button which was hidden on the side of the column, straight away a thick sheet of white primer of the pillar lifted smoothly and the mystery got clear.

Now the secret of her most preferable spot in the said compound arise. Her customized built modern lift was in its full glory. Dark charcoal insides of the elevator making it almost obscure from naked eyes. She quickly enter inside and pressed the last button of the panel, all of a sudden fading sound of tires became audible, signifying that Jungkook had driven the car out of the building which will not stop anywhere but at her house. After a few moments, a small ding indicate her arrival at the base. Flashlight of her phone illuminated the surroundings which reveals a long underground passage. The dark hallway leads its way to an inactive narrow alley of the Namdaemun market which is located near her company. The busiest market makes it completely indubitable to anyone. The passage was built like any usual roadway but an unexpected staircase at the end where it opens at the dead-end alley adjoined by old buildings.

When she climbed on the last step, there was only brickwork void of any space of exit. The dead end was built to astray anyone. Y/n moved a half brick at the very last corner and it loosen the tight grip of other stones making it easier to move out them. She quickly clear as many bricks as she can to make enough gap for her to fit.

Jumping off the opening, she pat the non-existent dust off and rearrange the bricks in its previous state. Anyone would think that the process is problematic but that makes it more reliable from suspicious eyes. She immediately flee from the famous market and that's how she cautiously reached at the restaurant on time. The plan was very much annotated that even the cunning Yoongi couldn't trace her.










Present Time

Bunny smile of Jungkook ,hoping in his favourite bean bag because of the successful execution of their plan made her remember another unique boxy smile of her handsome bestfriend. She quickly checks her phone which was on silent mode since morning only to see the clear screen-void of any messages from Taehyung. They didn't talk to each other for the whole day and he didn't even spam her phone with his silly messages? Strange.

She couldn't help but worry about him. They left his mansion together in the early morning barely escaping from the wrath of his mother. He had hinted that he had to appear quite early at his company for some urgent deal and wouldn't comeback till late night. She hastily dialed his number and it ringed for a while but then transfer to the voicemail which made her confuse as Taehyung isn't someone who would left his phone even for a minute.

Redialing again, she sat back on the comfy but rigid seat of the cab and glance at the driver in the front who was singing ' Born to run ' which was being played on the radio. She didn't have to worry about the mongering of the driver as he's a loyal subject of her. It was almost 3 hours after the succeeding of his shift yet he come to her aid over a private call, unregistered in his cab's company. How she was able to bound a simple taxi driver with her valuable trust is a story of another time.

Her unnecessary thoughts vanish when someone breathe through the call. Just by sound of exhales, she knew it's Kim Taehyung. They knew each other's every small habits, routines and absurd behaviours like soulmates.

"Where were you? You didn't pick up my call on very first ring" she questioned in uncertainty but nevertheless relax her stiff shoulders and wait for his excuse.

"I was in the restroom" he replied in his usual deep tone almost quickly like he's in hurry. However she ignored that part and focus on his lame reason.

"But you always take your phone in the toilet" she immediately exposes her bestfriend's embarrassing and annoying habit which made the driver to let out a laugh which didn't go unnoticed by taehyung.

"Yah! Stop revealing my habits and for your question I forget to take my phone this time" he said the last part in whisper not wanting to disclose it to any other person beside her. Unfortunately she maybe have discovered his annoying habits but it didn't give her exclusive right to gossip it with some other person, Taehyung reasoned in his mind and made an upset pout in result.

"Okay okay! But are you alright and where are you now?" she asked referring to his strange behaviour which she noticed since the call but didn't get any answers for some second.

"Yes I am absolutely fine still in my office but I have to leave the town for an urgent meeting. I couldn't tell you as I was not notified beforehand because of the absence of secretary, so meet you after some days. Okay? Take care of your health for me. Bye" he said quickly like rapping some Cypher and ended the call without listening her response.

" Is he suffering from diarrhoea?" she asked out aloud which made the old driver to chuckle again and move his head in affirmation.

But a simple question conquers her calm mind.

A repetitive beeping of monitor sound like those in Hospitals was audible over Taehyung's side when he said that he's at his company premises.
















Coffee by beabadoobee was playing in the background of cozy library and a bunny man was dancing sensually with a wooden broom stick in Waltz style. Not wanting to disturb him from his beautiful romantic moment, she quietly sat on the annoying bean bag. It instantly relaxes her aching, stiff muscles and soothes her back despite being an eye sore from its absurd colour.

Y/n gives the ultimate avengers exclusive design theme bean bag -5 out of 10 and for the gracious and elegant performance of Jungkook - 9 out of 10 as it would be a perfect score if some smooches, lusting eyes and touching was involves then it'll even surpass the famous America's Got Talent.

"Kiss kiss kiss" she chants while clapping slowly appearing as a delighted audience.

Upon hearing loud voice of other person, Jungkook let out a ear deafening sound and collapse on the ground in terror pushing the broom stick as far as he can. He had made sure then no one was there when he starts that vulgar dance with the stick. But how did she came in the room without making any voice?

" Why did you stop your romantic session? I was enjoying it, please continue you lowly dancer" she whined and requested like she is the Queen Elizabeth. Then she giggled and chortle like some babies.

Jungkook was offended by her mocking but her cute chuckles and open laugh made a sting to his pathetic heart. It's rare for her to laugh freely in these agonizing days so if his silly acts can make her laugh then so it be. His eyes watched her in endearment and full of affection.

"So, where are you my love?" he asked in a deep voice imitating some masculine hero. Grabbing the broom stick again with utmost respect, apologizing for throwing it and pecking it afterwards, he started the song - Perfect by Ed Sheeran on his phone.

"I love your.. umm stylish curls yeah curls" he complimented it's bristles and began to play with it making a loud eruption of laughter to bloom in the atmosphere.

Slow music with beautiful dance steps, acts of complimenting and admiring with the blessing of a single audience clapping non-stop encouraging and chanting of 'one more' prominently engrossed in every minute. The night was full of laughter and joy completely contrasting to the previous terrorizing and painful nights at her house.









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