recap: when y/n was pregnant, jungkook decided to join the military. those who have been saying he was an athlete, that was 19 years later :)

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iba, zambales. philippines.

"man in a blue beach shorts, seol. ready your aim once he starts giving the envelope to the woman wearing a red scarf. straight to the head." i listened to my earpiece as i look through the scope of my hunting rifle, my left eyes closed.

"copy." i whispered and carefully zoomed.

i waited cautiously, getting impatient.

"again, y/n, you might mistake another stranger—"

"i swear to god, if you don't shut up now i'll shoot everyone around here!" i threatened him in annoyance.

as if i could do shoot multiple people without getting caught.

my boss sighed, "keep your eyes open, y/n. you know you can't miss a chance, you're a sniper."

i rolled my eyes. i checked my magazine for a sec and brought back my focus. once i saw the man in a blue beach shorts walking on the seashore adjacent to the sea, my body tensed when he stopped midway to looked around.

gosh, i want to swim now. just by hearing the sound of the waves, i could barely concentrate. after this, i'm going to drown myself into that crystal clear water. i heard the water here in the philippines is warm.

but now, i'm at work. i can't even ditch this mission since the client paid a lot, so i really need to wrap this up quickly.

i positioned the red dot on his head.

i heard my boss asking me for an update but i kept my eye on the target, refusing to even listen to my earpiece so i removed it.

the man brought out the envelope and i immediately pulled the trigger without hesitating.

i saw how his blood splattered around and fell down the ground. his head laying down the sand with his skull covered in blood, his brain is probably scattered too. everyone around him panicked.

but i have no time to worry about them so i put down my gun, ducking beside the wall. 

i put my earpiece back.

"y/n? y/n! where is he now? did you get—"

"mission fucking accomplished. now shut up and order me a new rifle as you promised." i said, putting the gun in the bag. "a dragon-svd will do, by the way." i made him noted.

"i'll think about it, now come back here as soon as possible." he said.

"what?! i need to swim! in this hot weather, i'm wrapped in black clothes and i have sweats all over!" i whined.

"fine. i'll move your flight tomorrow." he gave up and hung up.

i rolled my eyes and put back my black cap. my leather jeans tightened since i stood up and carried the bag. i went down the emergency stairs on this roof top to go down. 

i stepped my black boots and successfully arrived at the dark alley. a man in a janitor uniform showed me his tattoo on his neck. 

CY.

i gave him a nod and passed him the bag.

"salamat." (thank you) i said and he just turned his back.

thank god, i learned many languages on my own. my boss is an idiot, he didn't even think that if he's going to send me to multiple countries, he should've enrolled me or something! 

he should thank me, i'm smart.

i drove to my hotel and excitedly switched to my red swimsuit. it was two piece, just plain red, nothing special. i like simple things.

i looked at myself in the mirror, "look at this pretty woman, can i buy you a drink?"

i giggled and decided to swim for a bit. i went out the hotel and the warm sunlight hit my skin. i smiled widely and ran towards the sea.

after a while, i went back to my hotel to get ready for the beach party nearby. i saw the sign earlier and i can't miss any party!

i wore an off shoulder crop top, in floral. it was hugging my body tight. for my bottom, i wore jean shorts and i tied a floral bandana on the side, where belt should be. i put my hair up, wearing a floral head band. and lastly, i wore black slippers since i'm at the beach anyways.

i wanna look cute and refreshing.

i went down the lobby and smiled at the front desk. 

i walked straight to the party. it was crowded, as expected. locals and foreigners are all mixed up, having the time of their lives.

i sat on the bar stool and ordered.

the bartender is cute but i'm loyal to my boyfriend, who is probably living his life in my condo.

i drank a few glass but then, a guy sat down beside me. he looked at me a few times. i noticed he was korean too.

"i have a boyfriend." i said and rolled my eyes.

"who said i'm gonna hit on you?" he scoffed.

"then why the hell are you looking at me?" i complained and he chuckled.

"you have a booger." he said.

my eyes widened and pulled out my purse quickly, i held my compact mirror to see my nose but i could see nothing.

"just kidding. you're just pretty, that's why i'm looking." he laughed.

i angrily put down the mirror, "fucking idiot."

"can you drink with me?" he asked, his round eyes looking at me.

for a moment i felt lost looking at it but i shook my head, "are you crazy? why the fuck would i drink with an ugly stranger like you?"

i lied. he isn't ugly. he's so hot that if i didn't have a boyfriend, i would get him on bed. his toned body, his fine jaw and his nose, who would say no to this man? 

"okay fine, not gonna force you." he smiled and went back to drinking with himself.

i scooted my chair away from him, drinking in silence by myself as well. sometimes, looking at him when girls try to hit on him.

after a few drinks, i felt myself getting tipsy. the next thing i knew, i was already having a conversation with the drunk man beside me.

"hey, what do you do?" i asked, almost passing out.

he chuckled, "i—" he hiccupped, "i'm a captain in military but once i age, i wanna be an athlete."

"ooOH captainnnn." i laughed and salute him.

he laughed, shaking his head.

i hate military men when i'm at work, they always get in my way. except for today, i'm here to have fun and i don't really care if i'm talking to my enemy.

"how about you? what do you do?" he asked, gulping another glass.

"me? i'm a sniper! bang bang!" i laughed and i heard him chuckled as well.

he probably think i'm joking. right, what kind of stranger would believe me anyways?

"you probably heard the man shot by a sniper at the nearby resort." he said and i smiled.

"the sniper's good, then?"

"nah, the locals are probably searching for him. soon he'll be caught, this country's small." he lifted up his glass, savoring the alcohol.

i leaned my head on the table and looked at him, he was also staring at me.

no one suspects a girl to be a sniper?

patriarchy.

but still an advantage for me.

i sighed, my head is spinning, all i see is dancing bacon and hotdogs around. i closed my eyes for a moment before opening it.

the guy in front of me, still looking at me with drunk eyes.

right now, in my eyes, he looks like a sitting dick. a sudden hormone striked me so i sat properly, about to close my eyes.

is it because i haven't seen my boyfriend lately because of missions? he hasn't touched me for a while either.

whatever it is, i have this raging hormones inside of me. heat is taking my body, it's controlling me.

i looked back at him, fixing my clothes down so my cleavage showed.

"hey, you." i said, pointing at him. "do you wanna have sex with me?"

he scoffed and laughed loudly, "do you ask that to the people you don't know? you don't even know my name!" he yelled, cursing before gulping another glass.

gosh, why is he nagging for?

"what's your name then?" i asked, forcing myself not to pass out.

he paused and smiled widely, "me?" he giggled, "annyeonghaseyo, i'm jeon jungkook, the golden maknaeeee!" he yelled and a few people looked.

"well, jungkook, i'm seol."

"nice name nice name nice name—"

i shook my head and stood up, lending him my hand.

"jeon jungkook, do you wanna have sex with me?" 

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