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On Infernal Ground

A/N: Mild smut warning. It's just sounds lol

~The Next Day || 14:11~

After the hell that was the space battle yesterday, Baekhyun almost forgot about Y/N's plan. He volunteered to do it. So, here he is. At first, he wanted to go at night so he can blend in more, but what if Jimin's sleeping? Or out with Chaeyoung? Most of her important meetings are during the day, not at night. Baekhyun concluded that trying to watch him during the day would be better. He never thought he'd see the day where he's spying on his Captain, but here he is.

The house isn't too far from him, the two story building calling to him. How is he going to get in? He's not sure. Honestly, he didn't think that far yet. She mentioned something about a balcony. Luckily he's a good climber, plus, one story isn't that big of a deal. Being a pilot, he kind of has to know how to climb. He did it his entire life. Climbing to the top of the Moon to do maintenance, climbing trees as a kid, climbing the outside of the Hep whenever they were docked. Yeah, he has experience climbing to say the least.

A small sigh escapes his lips as he reveals himself from the trees. He hopes Jimin is watching TV or something. That would certainly make things easier. Much, much easier. Baekhyun really doesn't feel like confronting him right now. He doesn't want to stick around either.

Two bugs. He's going to set two bugs inside Jimin's house. One in the bedroom, and one in the kitchen. Baekhyun has it set up so it's a live recording. Y/N has an app on her phone that can listen in at any time. All that's left is setting it up.

Baekhyun approaches the back, glancing up and seeing the balcony there. If he can climb up the side of the beams supporting it, he can easily slip inside. Hopefully Jimin keeps the balcony door unlocked. Y/N said he keeps his Porsche unlocked, so she can't imagine he'd suddenly lock the balcony. With one last sigh, he grabs onto the beam and begins his climb. It's not as painful as he thought it would be. Actually, it's rather easy.

He hoists himself onto the balcony and peeks inside the glass door. The door is open. Although he's confused, he doesn't question it. Baekhyun searches inside, making sure Jimin isn't around before sneaking in and getting one bug ready. He takes the small device out of his pocket and quickly places it under the bed. The good news is these bugs don't make any noise. Completely silent. Perfect for spying. He feels bad about spying on his Captain, but he knows it's for the greater good. Poor Jimin...

Baekhyun listens closely to the sounds in the house. There's a flush heard, and Baekhyun goes still. Oh shit. Jimin's in the bathroom. He panics, rushing out of the room and zipping down the hall. He sees stairs and goes down them, noticing how he's in the main part of the house now. The connected living room and kitchen. He grabs the second bug and comes forward. It's right about now that he's grateful Baby is with Y/N and not Jimin. She would have made things so much harder.

As soon as he reaches the kitchen, he frowns. Where does he put it? Where? Under the bed is easy since Jimin won't look there, or if he does, it's too dark to really see anything. In the kitchen though? Where does he put it? Maybe the top shelf on the cabinet? Wait, that's it. Jimin isn't tall. Baekhyun walks over, about to do it when he remembers something. Shit, he isn't tall either.

Baekhyun pouts, looking at the fridge. Bottom of the fridge it is. There's a small space between the bottom of the fridge and the floor, so he slips it underneath and lets out a sigh of relief once it's fully under. Baekhyun jumps at the sound of the bathroom door closing and footsteps upstairs. Shit shit shit, he has to go and he has to go now. If Jimin comes downstairs, Baekhyun is royally screwed. So, he lets out a small breath and dashes to the door.

He's careful to be quiet when he opens it, closing it behind him and making sure it doesn't slam shut. As soon as the door is closed, he sprints off the porch and back to the trees he came from. He nearly does a swan dive into the bushes, lowering his body and watching the house. Of course, he doesn't see Jimin anywhere. Not by the windows or the front door. Baekhyun's in the clear. He's safe.

Another breath escapes his lips as he lets the relief wash over him. That was terrifying, but he did it. He successfully planted the bugs inside Jimin's house. His eyes widen. Shit, he just placed bugs inside his Captain's house. Isn't that considered a mutiny? Of course if he's caught he could play dumb and pretend Chaeyoung did it. Then again, why would he believe Baekhyun over Chaeyoung? He has no reason to. Jimin's totally in love with the leader, so any hope there is lost.

Baekhyun can't help but sigh at that thought. That's right. Their Captain is in love with the leader of Earth. How is that going to work? What if they get caught together? Will there be outrage? The entire system knows Jimin is with Y/N. Maybe the public will start to get suspicious too. Either that or they'll think Jimin is a dirty cheater. He's not, so Baekhyun doesn't want anyone to think that, but if they get caught...

There's nothing he can do about it now, so it's best not to dwell on it. Baekhyun stands and dusts himself off, proud of his work. Now all that's left is to listen to the recordings. Y/N will hopefully hear all she needs to hear. He strolls through the trees, peeking around in awe. Okay, maybe nature isn't too bad either. He likes cities, but this is refreshing. He softly smiles, leaning against the nearest tree.

Maybe Earth isn't so bad after all.

~18:13~

You pace around your room, the recording from the bugs not giving you anything useful. He hasn't talked all day. You've heard him shuffling around, so you know he's home, but he hasn't actually said anything yet. This is so frustrating. He's in his bedroom right now, laying down and not doing anything. You heard the bed creak twenty minutes ago, and sometimes you'll hear him let out loud breaths and stuff like that, but that's it.

Why can't he talk to himself like a normal human being? That would make everything so much easier. You huff, sitting on your bed and shaking your head in disbelief. What a day. Normally you'd be at the hospital, sitting right next to Jungkook, but you can't bring yourself to right now. You have to solve this Jimin issue too, and you only have so much time to do so. If you have to lose your best friend, you're making damn sure you're not losing your lover. The longer you wait, the more likely Jimin will be gone forever. Hopefully these bugs can give you some type of clue.

"Fuck," he says in a groan, making you jump. Wait what? He's talking all of a sudden? Did he bang his foot off the edge of the bed again? He had a tendency to do that. You listen closely, then, your eyes widen. Oh... oh. He's not in pain. Actually quite the opposite. You can hear the slick sounds. The unmistakable sounds of him pleasuring himself. Oh God, why now? Why? Literally just why? Even chipped Jimin is horny, what the fuck?

He moans loudly, making you jump. What will the others think if they hear you listening to a guy moaning on your phone? They'll think the worst, of course. Granted, only like three people are home, but still. Taehyung and Jungkook are at the hospital, Jimin is... you know, Holgi are at their apartment. That leaves Baekhyun, Jin, and Yoongi here. Baekhyun is in the basement, and if you were to guess, Yoongi and Jin are in the kitchen continuing their research. So, it looks likes you're alone.

"Mmm, baby," he says, whining. You'd be lying if you said this wasn't turning you on. Jimin's moans are always so good. "Keep going." He's so dirty. Always in that beautiful imagination of his. You hate the fact that he's probably thinking of Chaeyoung, but there's nothing you can do about that now. You've accepted that this isn't your Jimin. However, what happens next shocks you to the core.

"Y/N, don't stop..."

Your eyes widen to say the least. Actually, they almost pop out of your head. He's thinking of you? While touching himself? Oh God, is it getting hot in here? Yeah, it's getting hot in here. Does he know about the bugs? Is that why he's doing it? If he does, why wouldn't he go about it in a different way? Maybe offer fake information to get you to embarrass yourself, or taunt you while knowing you're listening. There's a million different ways to go about it, but no. He's deciding to jerk off while moaning your name. What. The. Fuck.

He continues to moan, your name passing his lips several times as the bed creaks. You gulp, trying not to get turned on too much from it. Those moans are so pretty, and your name leaving his mouth? Yeah, that's heavenly. You haven't heard it in way too long. You may not be there to see his face, but you can imagine it. All scrunched up in pleasure as he searches for his release. Fucking hell, this is hard. "Baby, don't stop," he says, whimpering and groaning. That finally gets you to turn off your phone.

With a sigh, you toss your phone on your nightstand, running a hand through your hair. Alright, so that wasn't what you were expecting. Not even close to what you were expecting. Him moaning your name and jerking off. Yup. What a great day, huh? What a wonderful, beautiful day. You shake your head, looking down at the ground. After a few minutes of staring, there's a knock at your door.

"Come in," you say. The door squeaks, but you don't glance up.

"Everything alright?"

At the sound of her voice, you snap your head up. "Seul? What are you doing here?"

She softly smiles, heading over and sitting down next to you. "Baekhyun commed me and filled me in on the plan. Let's listen to what's going on with Jimin together. You shouldn't have to do it alone." You freeze. "Uh oh, what's wrong?" Explaining to Seulgi that he's masturbating and moaning your name doesn't sound ideal, so, you grab your phone and bring up the app connecting your phone to the bugs.

You let it play, at first it's quiet, then the bed creaks again. "Mmm, Y/N. Fuck," he moans. She stares at your phone with her mouth wide open. You can hear how fast he's going, his tiny hand probably moving as fast as it can.

"Well uh, okay then," Seulgi awkwardly says.

"Exactly-"

"Ah fuck, baby. You gonna make daddy cum? Good girl."

"Ew, please turn it off," Seulgi says in a hiss.

You laugh. "Wait, wait. I think I want to hear this."

"Y/N!"

"Oh come on, a few more seconds?"

"I'm leaving," she says.

His moans hit their peak, making you close your eyes and smile. "God damn, he's so hot."

"This is mortally embarrassing," Seul says.

"Why, have you never made Hoseok moan like that?"

"Y/N L/N I will murder you in your slee-"

"Ahh, Y/N. You really are daddy's little girl, aren't you?" Jimin asks, his voice raspy and out of breath. You gulp. Shit, that's giving you flashbacks but turning you on at the same time. What the fuck are you supposed to feel right now?

"I don't know if I should cry or shake my ass," you say.

"I give up with you," Seulgi replies, rolling her eyes playfully. You stare at your phone, your original happiness starting to fade. God, you wish you were there with him. Okay so yeah, you'd let chipped Jimin fuck you. Yeah, you totally would to be perfectly honest.

"Fuck," Jimin says, probably recovering from his high.

"I feel weird listening to this. I mean, chipped or not, it's still a private moment," Seulgi says. It's supposed to be private. It's supposed to be private to you and only you. You peer down at your phone, closing your eyes. "You okay Y/N?" she asks, placing a hand on your shoulder. You jump at the touch, gasping and looking over at her. She seems surprised by your reaction, meeting your gaze. Your eyes say what you need them to, and she gets the message. "I'm so sorry. I know this can't be easy."

You shake her off. "I'll get used to it. I should have gotten used to it by now."

"Eight months. You had eight months to get used to getting love and attention from him nonstop. Don't blame yourself."

"I shouldn't blame him either."

"The only one to blame here is Chaeyoung. She did all this. No matter what her reason is, no matter where her head was at when she made the decision, even if it was for the greater good, it's her fault. Jimin did what he had to..."

"To protect me," you finish in a whisper. "I miss him."

"I know."

"I want him."

"I know," she says, grabbing your phone and turning it off. "I don't have too much longer, I have to go spy on, well, a possible spy later, but until I need to go, I'll stay with you, okay?"

You give her a grateful smile. "What do you think our next move is?"

"Probably waiting for Mars. We'll go on the defensive."

"Really? Chaeyoung will chill out and go defensive? You really think so?"

Seulgi hums. "I hope so." You look at her and give her a long sigh.

"This war, it's going to tear all of us apart."

~20:22~

Seulgi watches Vixen as she sighs, brushing a hand through her brunette hair. The girl is pretty, Seul will give her that. Probably a spy, but a pretty one. "Want to do one last check with me?" Seulgi says, keeping her hat on.

"Sure, I don't see why not." Seulgi and Vixen aren't exactly 'friends', but they're acquaintances. "Hey Adira?"

Seulgi looks up. "What's up?"

Vixen pauses for a moment, fiddling with her fingers. "Why are you friends with me?"

Alright, Seul takes it back, apparently they are friends now. Seulgi offers the girl a smile. "You're a cool person. Why wouldn't I want to be friends with you?"

"I don't know, I guess I'm just not used to people caring." If this girl is a spy, she's doing a damn good job. The only suspicion Seulgi has is about her background information. No matter how much they hack, they can't find shit on her. To cover up tracks so well that she can hide it from Jung Hoseok and Min Yoongi? That's insane. Beyond insane actually. Nearly impossible. Hoseok has great skills, but Yoongi? His are flawless.

"Hey, what are you doing after this?" Seulgi asks.

"Oh, me? I don't know, I want to call my family so I might not be around after this."

Seul hums in understanding. "Well if you ever change your mind, let me know. I'll be around hopefully all night. Get that overtime cash, you know?"

Vixen laughs. "Yeah, I get you. Gotta pay the rent somehow, right?"

"Exactly! At least someone understands. My ex always thought I was crazy. 'Working overtime as a janitor? Ridiculous!', yeah, safe to say that I told him our relationship was ridiculous."

Vixen laughs harder, shaking her head in disbelief. "You're pretty funny, Adira. You know that?"

"Thanks, I try. My ex didn't think so, but he was stinky."

"Gosh you talk about that ex a lot, he sounds like a weird one."

"Ohhh he was. He was insanely up my ass about the smallest things." Vixen softly smiles, leading the way down the hall as they look over the floors one last time.

"Examples?" Vixen asks.

Seulgi chuckles. "If I left even one kitchen cabinet open, he'd flip." She mentally thanks Y/N for that one. Y/N got on Jimin all the time for that. Thank God Seulgi is quick on her feet with these stories.

"Hmm, anything else?"

"You wouldn't believe the wrappers I left on the counter. He'd flip his shit if there was the smallest thing on the counter. Imagine wrappers. He could never take two seconds to calmly ask me to stop, it was always yelling. And me, being the petty bitch I am, didn't feel like cleaning up my wrappers after he yelled at me. Note to self: yelling solves absolutely nothing in relationships. Calmly talking? Yes. Yelling? No. Not at all."

Vixen hums. "I see. I'll write that down for when I get a relationship."

"Oh yeah? Any guys or girls on your mind?" Seul asks, waggling her brows.

"Not at the moment, but maybe eventually. I wish I could meet Chaeyoung. Gosh, she's so dreamy, isn't she?" Seulgi's smile falters, and Vixen notices. "What? What is it?" Seulgi glances at Vixen and plays it off with a shrug.

"I don't know, I never trusted politicians. I get a bad vibe from her."

"Really? I thought out of all of Earth's leaders she was the most, well, down to Earth."

Seulgi's smile comes back at her corny joke. "I guess that's true, and yeah, she is hot, so I can't blame you there."

"Right? I can't believe we work in the same building as her. That increases our chances of meeting her by like twenty, right?"

"Hopefully! Maybe one day one of us can be promoted high enough to get a glimpse at her." Vixen nods rapidly, her eyes twinkling. Oh yeah, she's a fangirl. "Alright, well, everything looks pretty good from what I see. I'll go take out the trash, want to meet in the garage?"

Vixen nods. "That works for me. I'll be doing some more rounds up here, okay?" Seulgi hums and offers her a kind smile before departing. She goes down the hall, pretending to leave before stopping. Of course, Seul hears nothing. No spy would talk to herself in the middle of an important mission. However, she does hear movement.

Seulgi slowly turns her head, making sure she wasn't followed before leaning up against the wall. For a few seconds, she stays against it and holds her breath, waiting. She listens until she hears more footsteps echoing away from her before peeking her head out from the corner. She sees Vixen in a serious mood, kneeling and bringing a device out of her pocket. That's definitely not a phone. Before Vixen has the chance to look up, Seulgi ducks behind the wall again. She doesn't want to even risk it. Spying on the spy. Interesting.

More footsteps. Seulgi waits until they're farther away before peeking again. Vixen has her back turned, walking towards... wait, she's walking towards Chaeyoung's office. Seulgi follows, keeping her feet light and nimble. She makes no sounds as she traverses down the hallways, turning with her co-worker and watching from behind a corner as she stops in front of Chaeyoung's door. She seems almost hesitant. Seulgi ducks away for the second time, closing her eyes for a moment and letting herself catch her breath.

She scoots down a little bit, realizing Vixen will come back this way. Once the realization hits her, Seulgi bolts off in the opposite direction. Vixen went right for Chaeyoung's office. If Vixen isn't a spy, then she's still got problems. Lots of problems. That's taking fangirling to an extreme. Literally showing up and standing outside of your idol's door. That's weird. Very, very weird. Even if she isn't a spy, at least Seulgi is saving Chaeyoung from a stalker. Although maybe she deserves it for what she's done to the crew.

Seulgi opens the door to the basement, going down it and locating the space where the janitors keep all their stuff. Every time Seulgi has tried to get to Vixen's locker so far, it's been either blocked by a lot of people or by Vixen herself. Right now, no one's around. It's a later shift, so only the important people are here. Seulgi and Vixen are two of the ten janitors on tonight, so they have a lot of work to do that's keeping them away from these lockers.

She finds Vixen's locker, pulling a bobby pin out of her hair and using the old trick she was taught as a kid. What girl doesn't keep a bobby pin on her at all times? It's the lockpicking essential. Once she hears the satisfying click, she turns the locker and opens it.

Her jaw drops. Seulgi pulls out her comm and changes the frequency, pressing on it. "Chaeyoung, come in. It's Seulgi and it's urgent."

After a few moments, there's static. "Seulgi? What's wrong?"

She sighs. "I was right about Vixen. She's a spy. Her locker, there's all this gear. Cameras, comms, hologlobes. Nothing a janitor can afford one of let alone multiple of. Not to mention she was standing right outside your door a minute ago. She's been acting so weird."

"Alright, get out of there as fast as possible. I'll send a team to dig into her locker right now. Distract her while my team works. Don't get caught. I'll try to corner her in a club or something in the future." A club? Oh well, Seulgi doesn't have time to question it.

"Okay, I'll distract her for as long as possible."

Seulgi slams the locker shut, jumping away and exiting the locker room. As soon as she does, she actually takes out the trash and makes it seem like she was doing it the whole time. She hums to herself as she works, trying to take the edge off. What kind of janitor has advanced tech in their locker? What kind of janitor is obsessed with Park Chaeyoung in particular? What kind of janitor has no family background and stands outside Chaeyoung's door in her free time? That doesn't make any sense to Seulgi. However, she doesn't have time to think about it since a woman clears her throat from behind Seulgi.

She jumps, turning and looking to see Vixen there. "Hi, done with the trash yet?" Vixen asks.

"Just about," Seulgi replies, throwing the last bag in the dumpster. It's near the entrance of the garage, so the setting sun is illuminating Seulgi's pretty face. She can't complain, the sun is so nice today. Despite the turmoil that's gone down these past few days, at least she has a pretty sun she can look at both when she's outside and when she's at home. Now she misses Hoseok. Her little sunshine.

Her hand goes for the sunflower necklace he gave her, the jewelry resting on her skin. Seulgi smiles, rubbing on the chain before strolling away from the giant dumpster and giving Vixen a kind smile. "Want to grab a coffee real quick?" Seul asks.

"Ah, should we really take time off right now?"

Seulgi shrugs. "If anything happens, I'll take the blame. Plus, you know how Federal Buildings are. They have coffee shops right across from them so the interns don't have to go as far. It'll only take us a few minutes. What do you say?"

Vixen seems a little on edge, shaking her head. "I'd rather just stay, if that's okay."

"Of course, whatever you want to do. How about this, we get coffee before our shift tomorrow?"

"You really want coffee, huh?" she jokes, although there's not much amusement there. For a janitor, she seems nervous. Very, very nervous. She's either an insane introvert, has bad anxiety, or is a spy. Seulgi really wants it to be the last option. She likes Vixen so far, but at the same time, this could be a cover up. Everything could be fake and she wouldn't know.

Seulgi forces a smile. "I like having energy for work, what can I say? At least walk with me?" Vixen finally gives in, following Seulgi into the next hallway. "Inspection. Always the most boring part of the day," Seulgi says with a grunt.

Vixen scans the area around her, then nods. "Yeah, you could say that. Hey, can we go to the front, near the door?"

"Near the door? I mean sure, but why?" Seul asks.

"I don't know, I just have a feeling that they're not clean. The front doors are always unsanitary."

"I don't think it matters how much scrubbing we do, those things will always be dirty."

Vixen laughs, but Seulgi can tell it's mostly forced. Uh oh, her cover is fading. She's not doing a good job of hiding anymore. She's way too nervous. Seulgi mentally smirks but physically keeps a calm face. "You okay?" Seulgi asks.

"Yeah, just a long day, you know?"

"Oh yeah, I feel that one. At least our shift will be over soon, right?"

"That's always something to look forward to," she replies.

Seulgi glances at the girl, who's starting to get pale. "Hey, you seriously don't look too good. Do you need-"

"You're right," she interrupts, letting out a breath. "I feel sick, I need to use the bathroom. Excuse me." Seulgi watches in amazement as Vixen dashes away. Well, that just happened. Vixen exits Seulgi's eyesight, leaving her alone. Seul sighs and turns around only to be greeted by Park Chaeyoung strolling down the hall. As soon as she spots Seulgi, she raises a brow.

"You went really hard on the contour. I'm surprised she didn't see right through it," Chaeyoung says, motioning to Seulgi's face makeup. She bites back a snarky comment and decides to keep things professional, checking to ensure Vixen's gone before answering.

"What are we going to do?" Seulgi asks. "Is she a spy or not?"

"Keep your voice down," Chae says. "Now come, follow me. This isn't something we discuss in the middle of a hallway." Despite how much Seulgi doesn't want to follow this woman, she does.

Chaeyoung leads her down the numerous hallways before finally arriving at her office, opening the door and allowing Seulgi to go in first. She does, stepping in and peering around at the familiar space. It's crazy how this crew is so familiar with the leader of Earth now. Actually, it's crazy that they're not only familiar with her, but working directly with her. Of course it's not from good circumstances (poor Jimin), but it's crazy to think about nonetheless.

Seulgi trots to the center of the room, watching as Chaeyoung locks the door. "I still don't want to take any chances. Get into the lab," Chaeyoung says.

Seul goes still. "Excuse me?"

"Get into the lab."

"I'm sure that's what you said to Jimin before you took him. No thanks, I'll stay here."

"Oh Jesus Christ, I have no reason to do anything to you."

"Can you blame me for being a little on edge when I'm alone with you?" Seulgi asks.

Chaeyoung stares, blinking at her. "Lab. Now."

"No," Seulgi sharply replies. Chae rolls her eyes and storms forward. Within the blink of an eye, Chaeyoung grabs Seulgi's wrist and drags her into the other room. She whimpers, fear filling her body as she's forced inside the lab. Seulgi doesn't want to end up like Jimin. She doesn't want to be an experiment, something that Chaeyoung owns. That's her worst nightmare.

The door gets closed behind her, signaling she's alone with Chaeyoung. Truly alone. "Aren't you supposed to have workers in here?" Seulgi asks, glancing around at the empty space.

"I told them to go home for the day. This spy business is much more important." Seulgi stares at Chaeyoung, raising a single brow.

"Care to fill me in now?" Seul asks. Chae seems hesitant, then finally lets out a long breath.

"We found out that she is. She has a tape recorder in her locker. One of the entries was talking specifically about what she's found out so far. Something about her trying to relocate soon since she thought we were onto her."

"Well, she wasn't wrong. How are we going to deal with her?"

"You're dismissed," Chaeyoung says, making Seulgi confused.

"Huh?"

"Your job is done. You don't have to pretend to be a janitor anymore."

"Wouldn't that make her more suspicious?"

Chaeyoung chuckles. "You think I'm not handling her soon? I'll put Jimin and Y/N on the case."

Seulgi is only more confused. "What's your game here? Why aren't you just taking her now?" Seul asks.

"Simple really. I want her to find something. Something false."

"False?"

Chaeyoung nods. "I want to lead Mars into a trap."

Seulgi leans against the wall. "Okay, how?"

"The details of that plan do not concern you. For once, you won't be on that mission. Let's just say it involves their cloaked ships." Welp, that doesn't help.

"Why can't I know? It's going to be all over the news anyway."

Chaeyoung laughs. "You really want to know?" Seulgi is surprised by her light demeanor, but nods nonetheless.

"If I'm spying on someone for you, I think I deserve to know their fate, don't I?"

Chaeyoung purses her lips. "Fine. I won't go in detail, but I want her to share a message with Mars that we're planning something. We're not, but I want her to think we are. I want her to think we're launching a new experimental space station that can monitor Mars."

"What's the point of that?" Seulgi can't help but ask.

"I want to lure them in. If I can lure in their new ships, I can use our new technology. Curtesy of my private research team, we believe we can track cloaked ships."

"No shit, really?" Seulgi asks with her jaw on the ground.

Chaeyoung nods. "I have a patrol ship going around using it. So far we've found nothing, which is slightly surprising. I thought Mars would keep a cloaked ship right outside our atmosphere. Hopefully they'll send one to investigate this mysterious 'experimental station'."

Seulgi slowly nods. "Alright, two more questions." Chaeyoung raises her brows. "One, how do you know your office isn't bugged, and two, how are you going to capture her using Jimin and Y/N?"

She shrugs. "We practically tear apart my room every day to make sure every nook and cranny is safe. The same goes for all my devices. We run scans on them and make sure they weren't hacked. As for capturing her, I'm thinking of luring her to a club."

Again - Seulgi is left confused. "A club? Why the hell are you luring her to a club?"

"Think about it: we say it's a get together the janitors are organizing. Leave an invite in her locker and bam, we got her. She'll go to the club, maybe drink a little, then Jimin and Y/N will be waiting right for her."

"It seems easier to just capture her here," Seulgi says.

"I'm not trying to cause a scene in front of my employees. Plus, she's trained. Cornering her when in a club where she's not in her senses with two familiar faces might make her slip up. I'll have Jimin take the spy to a private room and capture her. He's very good with... persuasion." Seulgi scoffs. Uh-huh. Persuasion. Right. "I shared my plan. Happy?"

'"Sure, but if we track the Mars ship and it's all over the news, wouldn't the spy just leave?"

Chaeyoung hums. "That's why we're going to say the experimental station isn't launching for another few days. I want to make sure she hears it, then, I'll leave the invite in her locker and capture her before the day even happens. Win-win situation."

She doesn't really see that as a win-win, but however Chaeyoung wants to do it, she can do it. Seulgi has lost the effort to care. "Well, sounds like you have everything figured out."

"Oh I do," Chaeyoung says, trekking back over to the door. "I hope you realize that Earth is going to win this war. No matter what." Seulgi sighs and follows, watching as Chaeyoung opens the door and enters her office. Seulgi steps into the space, and her eyes almost burst out of their sockets at the sight.

Park Jimin is waiting right there.

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