i aimed the gun at him but he quickly trapped my hands using both his hands, he twisted it and i dropped my gun.

but still caught it with my free hand when it fell.

i pointed it on his abdomen, "let go."

he let go and raised his hands in defeat, "we can talk through this—"

"you're a soldier—"

"but once i was also a illegal agent, so put down your gun." he said, still raising both his hands.

"and why the fuck should i let you go just because of that?" i hissed.

he scoffed a little, "you have my secret, i got your secret. aren't we quits now?"

i stared at him intensely and saw his one leg wobble. the injured one. if i try to even kick it, or it it with my gun, he will surely ball on the floor in pain.

but that won't be a fair game.

he have his hands in defeat.

i groaned and put down my gun.

as i said, i am not paid to hurt or kill him. i only did earlier for self defense but that wasn't part of my job.

his eyes smiled and he walked to my sofa, holding his leg. he tilted his head in pain and i sat in front of him.

"aren't you gonna treat or at least stop the blood flowing from your boyfriend? he might die."

"exactly." i crossed my legs and put my gun under my right leg.

he glanced at sunwoo that's laying on the ground, groaning weakly, "he prolly deserve it, to be honest."

the door busted open and a man with over all black suit, head covered in black cloth while the eyes were in goggled. his black leather gloves around his hands pulled sunwoo's body out the room. another man came in and clean the blood splattered on the floor.

jungkook's mouth was open a little while watching it.

when they were done, they made a letter shaped using their hands before exiting.

i looked back at jungkook who was mimicking the hand sign, "what does CY mean? cank you?"

i rolled my eyes, "it's none of your business."

"oh, is it the agency handling you?" he intrigued but i just stared at him blankly without giving him any answers, "fine." he gave up.

"give me more secrets to hold on." i demanded.

he gave me an amused smile and nodded, "well, you know kim taehyung?"

i feel like i heard of that name before but i couldn't figure it out so i just shook my head.

"what? how about his wife?"

"i don't even know who the hell is kim taehyung but you're asking me who's his wife?" i irritably asked.

"right." he cleared his throat playfully, "basically kim taehyung, one of the richest business company holder here in our country, he owned a small organisation where i belonged. we tend to have missions against the other business men who tried to meddle with him."

i nodded, "why didn't you tell your co-soldiers or something?"

"are you crazy? if i had told them back then, you think i would be promoted? they will probably kick me out or torture me." he sneered,  "it doesn't matter now, that was years ago, i stopped working from him so i could join military."

"did you pull some strings to be a captain?" i asked and he laughed loudly.

"kinda. i'm the only son of commander, i ran away from home at young age but when he died, he still plot a place for me in military."

i scoffed.

privileged people.

"hey, i still earned this rank." he defensed but i just rolled my eyes at him.

i was about to stand up when i heard the door bell ring.

"inspection!" i jolted in my seat and quickly pressed the sofa seat's hand rest. it beeped quietly and the middle opened like a mouth.

why the heck are they inspecting at early hour?

"what the hell?" jungkook confusingly looked at me and i shushed him.

i signalled him to go inside the sofa and he hesitated but i glared at him. he went inside, very confused and threw my gun inside with him before closing.

i opened the door and let the inspectors come in.

though i bought this house, it is very private that there are so much ruled and regulations. drugs are forbidden inside the building, as well as the unauthorized ammos.

that's why i installed the secret room as well as this sofa.

there were five people, three women and two men. the women went to search inside my bedroom and the men stayed in the living room.

i nervously glanced at the sofa where jungkook was in. he will not suffocate or have a difficulty in breathing because i have a ventilation installed inside. it is specially made for my secret ammos or other equipment if ever someone inspects.

they can't see him, especially he still has his soldier pants. the cctv back in the elevator is managed by one of my closest friend so i didn't worry that much but these are inspectors agents.

when the other one inspected the sofa, i held my breath, hoping jungkook wouldn't make a noise.

i drank water and when i turned back, i saw he stopped from inspecting, looking through the couch.

i gulped.

"what's this?" i immediately walked towards him and saw he was pointing at a dried white stain.

"sperm." i straightforwardly answered.

he got taken a back and just continued inspecting the other things.

they knew i have my boyfriend living with me.

that asshole fucking stained my couch with his own dirt.

i can't believe i swallowed that shit.

they also searched around my body using a scanner and one woman manually checked to make sure.

they finished and left the unit. i sighed in relieve before pressing the button again, revealing jungkook. he sat up and looked at me in disgust.

he immediately stood up, dusting off his clothes. "i can't believe you made me sit on your boyfriend's cum."

i rolled my eyes and grabbed my coat, "i need to get you to the balcony."

"what? are you gonna throw me off the building?" he asked, looking at me.

i sneered, "do you want to leave or not? i'll be in trouble if you stay here longer."

i grabbed my gun inside the sofa and closed it. i put it inside my coat. i walked to the balcony and pulled down the ladder.

it is connected to the rooftop. i dialed a number and put it beside my right ear.

"hey, can you clear off the rooftop? oh and also lock the door? i need it done now, thanks." i hung up and looked at jungkook.

i pulled out a pair of gloves inside the drawer and threw it to him. it's to help him grip on the ladder.

i signalled him to follow me to the balcony and pointed up, "our building is beside a hospital. not just any hospital but also hospital for us, still, it is accepting normal civilians."

"normal? when i'm wearing this pants?" he pointed down and i groaned.

i went to my room and grabbed sunwoo's cargo shorts. this should fit him.

i gave it to him, "is this clean?"

"yeah, wear it now." i ordered and watched him looked at it in disgusts, "time's running out, the sun will rise fully soon so hurry."

"am i supposed to change my pants in front of you?" he asked and i nodded.

"don't you have a bathroom or somethin—"

"hurry up." i hissed and turned my back to give him a little privacy, "are you done?"

"yeah." i looked back and saw the pants fitted him right.

"go up the roof top and hop on to the next building. you can jump right?" i looked at his injured leg and nodded.

he walked to the ladder, stepping one foot.

"thanks for letting me go." he smiled and i looked away.

"i did it for myself, keep my secret, i keep yours." i said and he nodded.

i was about to turn my back and walk when he called me so i looked up to him. he was three steps ahead the stairs.

"you broke up with that asshole and you're single right?" he asked and i nodded hesitantly, "remember what i told you back then?"

"if you meet me with you being single, i would call it destiny." he smirked.

i crossed my arms, not removing my stare with him. i lift both sides of my lips,

"destiny it is."

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hi sorry i've been very busy with our little store that i had no time to write. hope you all understand!

love you all xx