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Hwasa got at the place where Taehyung had told her to pick the VC. She dialled his number with not seeing the VC near the café and murmured "...Joonie!...why do you always put in places I don't like?!!"

Hwasa hated the extreme cold weather and was accustomed to her hometown – Busan. She was a homely girl with the kick-ass attitude of an army girl. Her training in the most gruesome centre by her mentor and now fiancé; did leave the girl with a heart to find the truth and the limbs to break the criminal's bones.

Namjoon was indeed quite attached to his trainees but it was Hwasa that attracted him with her simplicity and on the face defiance. He knew that she was with Hobi at that time and hence always treated her likewise.

But when the fox of a Hobi cheated on her, Namjoon was there for her as a friend, comrade and nothing more.

But as time passed, Hwasa found the much-needed solace in Namjoon who found himself in the seventh cloud at her confession to his buried love.

Their other comrades loved their union and blessed the couple for a happy life, unknown to Hobi.

But when the fox got the knowledge of the same, one good side of his heart did prick but his friendship for both his comrades only made him forget and bless the couple.

Upon seeing the VC (with the pic sent by Taehyung), Hwasa got out of the car and wished her boss who enquired her for being his driver.

"...Comrade Kim sent me...as your driver...Sir" as she spelled her duty to the VC, Harish nodded and instructed her to take him for the club.

The club

Taehyung read and re-read the message on his phone with gritting his teeth "...Suga hyeong-eun waeyo?!!...jenjang!!"

(*"..syuga hyeong-eun waeyo?!!...jenjang!!" – "...Why brother Suga?!!...Dammit!!" in Korean language)

Taehyung needed to do this task which was in contrast to the task given by Namjoon.

The Message: '...boseuleul uisigbulmyeong sangtaelo mandeulgo...nogchwileul hoesuhae...bandeusi!...'*

(*'...boseuleul uisigbulmyeong sangtaelo mandeulgo...nogchwileul hoesuhae...bandeusi!...' - '...Make the boss unconscious and retrieve the recording...without fail!...' in Korean text).

He knew that there was a valid reason behind Suga's trial for such a drastic measure. He need to do it. Without fail. Tonight.

"...Taehyung?...have you got it?!!..." as Harish approached the somewhat lost agent who woke on his call.

Hwasa nodded her head to the much surprise of Taehyung who whispered her name. She strayed her eyes with "...Boss?...I will come back..." and left for the washroom, eyeing the agent with a warning.

She knew. Taehyung bit his lips realising that Namjoon had sent her to watch over the bestie who would not think twice before disregarding the direct order for the sake of his friend / mentor – Suga.

"...um...yeah...here you go..." Taehyung handed over the file that contained the list of tattoo makers in the city who specifically made ancient tattoos.

"...hm...I think we can go over these and ask for the girls information... what do you think?" as Harish asked the agent, Taehyung nodded replying that he would get the info by next day evening.

Harish patted his shoulders and went ahead to order drinks for them. Taehyung was still in a fix on how would he perform the task. Especially with the elite fighter in the house – Hwasa.

He needed to distract her.

After their brief lunch and some drinks, Taehyung and Harish walked off the club to head for the hotel. When.

"...Boss?...the hotel called...they shifted us to the eight floor...coz of maintenance...hope its ok, Sir?" as Taehyung informed him about the regular maintenance of the hotel Passione, Harish creased his brows but agreed for the same.

Hwasa eyed the agent who didn't wish or even talked with her, his comrade – as he usually does.

The hotel Passione.

The royal suite

Hwasa bowed to Harish who smiled at the lady and informed her to take the night off to report next morning at 8 for his last tourist trip around the city with his guide Rita.

Taehyung looked back to Hwasa with a teasing smile, to which she held his wrist – unknown to Harish whispering "...mueos-eul yolihago issnayo?!!..."

(*"...mueos-eul yolihago issnayo?!!..." – "...what are you cooking?!!..." in Korean language)

Taehyung smirked with his perking reply "...chikin nudeul supeu...sodaleul gyeotdeul-yeo boseyo!!..."

(*"...chikinnudeul supeu...sodaleul gyeotdeul-yeo boseyo!!..." - "...chickennoodle soup...with soda on the side!!..." in Korean language). 

Hwasa creased her brow not understanding the context but warned him "...myeonglyeong-eul geoyeoghaji maseyo!!...gyeolgwaneun asijanh-ayo, kkomaya!!"

(*"...myeonglyeong-eul geoyeoghaji maseyo!!...gyeolgwaneun asijanh-ayo, kkomaya!!" - "...don't disobey the command!!...you know the consequences, kid!!" in Korean language)

Taehyung just widened his smile, releasing her hands from his arms and winked with moving towards the room, rather relaxed.

Hwasa tsked with knowing that the agent was upto something and she needed to stop him before its too late.

Naik Villa

Sara's room

Sara flipped her phone after reading the text from Edward stating that he would take another day to come back.

She pushed her still wet hair back and thought to sleep her tired self for another round of tourist guiding service for her snorty boss.

As she laid on her tummy trying to read her novel, she remembered the weird scenario that happened in the boutique today.

'...why did he do that?...*scoff*...weirdo!...'

'...but...no!!...'

"...I should sleep it off...!!!" she scolded herself and kept the novel aside with trying to sleep.

Around 3 am

Sara moved in her sleep as her train of thoughts went from Ashley shouting at her for keeping Edward in the dark – with Monica advising on approaching Edward with more erotic moves.

Then there was Rashmi making her understand to take up Zack's proposal of the modelling contract – her camera tripod that needed to be bought...

Her Boss making her follow from one café to another with his latte and the Seafood Bisque and whatnot. Sara was flying through the sea of caffeine and the Seafood Bisque with her friends, Rashmi soft scolding her.

She then fell on a pair of hands that started to hug her whispering "...I will save you...my love" making her hug him back. Edward?

His minty scent relaxed her limbs with making her try to whiff his body aura that enticed her to the brim of her sanity. Mr. Joshi?

She then backed a little to catch a glimpse of his brown smiling eyes, with his lone whisper "...lets fly...my love..." taking her hand.

Both the soul whooshed through the clouds to the land of her fairy tale which didn't have anyone but her dreams.

Her thoughts. Her lies. Her truth. Her own.

As she felt the cold ground of the grass, he didn't leave her waist with whispering again "...let's sit there...my love..."

Sara then followed his gaze to the most beautiful white bed with her favourite floral arrangements and smelled heavenly. 

She closed her eyes to take in the aroma of the blissful surrounding and suddenly felt light bodied with him taking her towards the bed in his strong arm.

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Sara wrapped her arms around his shoulders and slowly caressed his wavy hair asking "...will you show me...heaven...my saviour..."

"...*chuckle*...do you want me to, my love?" to his question, Sara nodded to sense him wanting her lips for his kiss.

And he did. Sara felt the first spark of erotism with his plump lips torturing her lips to his fill.

He then softly hovered her on the bed with trying to land his soft wet kisses on her bare shoulders, earlobes and cheeks whispering "...my loins awaits your lady, my love...can they have them?"

Sara moaned the loudest with a lone '...yes...' and felt the sinful thrust of his erotism in the most passionate way that she wanted for so long.

Suddenly she felt him to lift her in mid-air, not stopping his love and whispered "...now we are one...my love...my Pia..."

The two bodies exuberated with illuminating fiery light emerging from their union, filling the atmosphere with her love, passion and lastly their thirst for each other.  

"...Pia..." *thrust*

"...Sara...Shri?"

"...Pia..." *thrust*

"...Sara...Shri?"

"...no!...Pia..." *thrust*

"...Sara...Shri?"

"...Pia..." *thrust*

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Sara jolted up with sweating badly and breathing heavily on not able to understand her nightmare or was it a dream?

"...Sara?!!...are you okay?...Honey?!!...you are scaring me?!!" as Rashmi caressed Sara's sweaty hair, Sara was not able to come out of her questionable behaviour with her boss...in her dream.

'...what the hell was that?!!'

She rubbed her lips and looked over the still scared Rashmi. Sara chuckled replying "...it...it...was the nightmare...again...Tai?...don't worry...I am fine...yeah!!"

Rashmi however didn't feel that Sara was okay and asked her again to which Sara grabbed her hands confirming that she was really fine.

"...Ok then?...come downstairs...breakfast is ready...hm?" Rashmi got from the bed with still being comprehensive but thought give Sara to recollect her thoughts.

As Sara saw that Rashmi left the room, she slumped back on the bed murmuring "...why did I dream like that?...ugh!!...I need shower?!!"

She jumped off her bed to wash off her sinful thoughts with some cold showers. 

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