| CHAPTER-1 |
S.O.U.T.H K.O.R.E.A, 21:36
[KOREAN BASE STATION] (typing...)
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"What's the status?" The superintendent tapped on the data analyst's shoulder.
"The video is all we have so far, Sir. I am trying to point out the possible routes he could have taken." He tapped over the keyboard repeatedly to pull the required information.
A computer genius with the hands of lightning. That's what they called him. A major shareholder at a famous A-I company, left all his possessions behind to join the most prestigious Korean base station to prevent crimes before they could be committed.
Min Yoongi.
But the real question is...why leave such a beautiful and luxurious life for something so dangerous?
Well, everyone has a story to tell. And Yoongi has a big one at that.
"I am hiring more people and make sure you track him before our agent is back. I need every detail about that man. Even the air that he's breathing. You got that?" The superintendent spoke with frustration lacing in his veins. He sighed heavily before turning back to return to his cabin.
"What a bitch!" Yoongi cursed under his breath and continue to search through the screen. He knew that his boss gets a little edgy when tasks come uninvited but at least he is used to it. He bites his lip and taps over the video.
Where the fuck are you, Jimin? Yoongi mumbled internally as he watched the video on loop.
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[23:56]
Knock! knock!
"Yes, come in!"
"I was called for an interview..?" The young male spoke hesitantly as he stood by the open door.
"Come in, let's talk." The superintendent ordered.
"Well, I was expecting a little time to prepare myself but I didn't know your staff would just kidnap me blindfolded and throw me here at this part of the time."
"I am sorry for the inconvenience but please have a seat."
"It's Hoseok, Jung Hoseok! And I am honoured to be a part of your team. Please excuse my sarcasm earlier. It wasn't intentional."
"Nice to meet you. I am Kim Namjoon, the head and superintendent of this Base Station. And no it's completely fine." He offered his hand as a part of the greeting.
"Holy fuck! No way! This is the base? I imagined it way too different," Hoseok exclaimed with his hands over his mouth still gawking over the truth.
"Your language-"
"Oh, I am so sorry boss. I will be the best intern at your service!" Hoseok smiled sheepishly and hugged Namjoon tightly.
Namjoon was about to speak up but the male before him jumped back and bowed to apologise again.
"Read through the contract and sign-" before Namjoon could finish Hoseok immediately pulled the papers out of his hand and signed the contract.
"Wait, you ain't reading it?"
"Nope!" Hoseok replied confidently.
"And may I know the reason why?"
"It's a job I would take up irrespective of the consequences. It's my dream. So let me be, yeah?"
"Oh..okay,"
"So, where do I start?" Hoseok asked as he peeped through the huge transparent glass window of the cabin that was facing towards the central room with computer screens burning consistently and people clicking through various sources of websites.
"You are assigned to... Min Yoongi. He will be in charge of you. Get the details of your work from him. You can leave now-" Namjoon sighed as Hoseok was already out of the cabin, jumping and running towards the cubicle with the computer genius in it.
"You sure he is an efficient guy?" Namjoon asked as he balanced his phone between his shoulder tip and ear while his hands flipped through Hoseok's profile data.
"Trust me, he is the best man you could get at such a short interval-"
"Look! I don't want the best man. I want a capable person to track down Park Jimin!"
"For your information, I didn't pick a random teenager from a shitty school. He is a skilled data analyst who has a work experience of five years. Plus there is a bonus to his profile not included in the file."
"And what that might be?" Namjoon plopped the file over the table and pressed the phone against his ear with his hand.
"He is a cyber spy," The caller blurted.
"Wait, what?"
"Don't try to protest boss. I know it's against your rule book but fuck that! You want that man and the only way to catch him is by getting your hands dirty. You get that?"
"Fine. But this is a one-time thing."
"That's my baby boy!"
"Stop that!" Namjoon turned red.
"Stop what...hmm?" The caller teased.
"I call you later, bye!" Namjoon cut the call with his heart flipping tables under it.
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"Heloo~" Hoseok sang as he stood beside Yoongi's cubicle which was submerged in the keyboard with a heavy headset over his head.
No response.
"Hey, hottie~" Hoseok addressed again but now with a little louder tone that brought the attention of people in nearby cubicles towards them.
No response again.
Hoseok pouted slightly with furrowed eyebrows and leaned over to blow softly over Yoongi's neck.
Yoongi's eyes blew wide and his reflexes worked all together with his legs kicking under the desk and his hands flying in the air to slap Hoseok subconsciously.
"Ow!" Hoseok winced.
"The fuck was that?" Yoongi rose from his chair still breathing hard.
"You weren't listening so I had to do it," Hoseok mumbled cutely with his hand rubbing his cheek and his doe eyes glaring at the man before him.
"Who the fuck blows over the neck to call someone?" Yoongi asked almost blowing up with anger.
"Me!" Hoseok stood straight and poked his index finger over his chest and smiled.
Yoongi scrunched his face at Hoseok who stood there with a green hoodie, loosely fitting his upper body and a pair of sweatpants that were barely hanging around his waist almost ready to fall off.
Yoongi instantly judged the man for his attire and his workplace manners. But what intrigued him most was his shoes.
Hoseok wore a pair of white canvas that was ripped at every possible edge with laces irregularly tied. It looked like they were a generation old shoes.
"Stop looking at me like that! I am expensive!" Hoseok puffed his chest up with his hands over his waist.
"Yeah, very expensive," Yoongi spoke sarcastically as he eyed his shoes one last time.
"Oh, the shoes. They have a story. I am going to tell you when we get close. Okay?" Hoseok smiled and tilted his head to the side.
"What do you mean?"
"Did the boss not inform you? You are in charge of me!" Hoseok announced earning a few gasps from neighbour cubicles.
"I ain't taking care of a kid. I prefer working alone."
"Oh, trust me," Hoseok stepped closer, "You won't regret it."
Yoongi's lungs wanted to jump out of his body when the male before him spoke the last words ... seductively.
(A/n:- I KNOW I AM LATE!! FORGIVE ME!!
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