Jungkook

A sheer ache in my head and a pair of chains painfully restraining my limbs, that's how I greeted the next morning. A rancid odor tenanted the dull and dark space where I found myself in while being firmly attached to a wooden chair. Severe darkness suffused the room making me oblivious to my surroundings and even a little speck of light seemed like a luxury. Luckily being a cop, I was trained for such situations. Last night's memories were like a mystery to me although the mission was still a fresh. I didn't know how I ended up in such a mess but I was guessing that it wasn't quite of a happy tale.

The chains were too strong to be deceived so I decided to go for the chair. Being made of wood, I could easily smash it and break free. I just needed to make sure that I had enough vigor in the first blow itself because I knew that I didn't have enough time for a retry. So, gathering up my energy I stood up straight and with all the strength I had I fell back with the chair on the marble floor. Just as anticipated the furniture broke and scattered into pieces. I fell directly on the broken fragments hurting my back but that didn't stop me. I had no clue of who abducted me or why but I was definite that it had something to do with our lovely associates and there was no way I was going to give in without a battle.

I started struggling hard to get back up with two pairs of limbs inapplicable but that was until,

"Impressive, you are strong" an involuntary jolt ran through my body as a somewhat familiar voice echoed from the darkest corner of the room. A shiver ran down my spine with an alarming thought crossing my mind, was I being watched all along?

The slender figure of a woman walked out of the shadows. Her high boots clicked against the hard floor while her long black hair drizzled with the air. A black crop top and a pair of black ripped jeans hugged her curves perfectly. A black jacket completed her fearsome attire and an obvious ammunition rested in her palm, a colt 1911 to be exact. Her razor sharp gaze bored into mine and I felt myself lost, her brown orbs sparkled even in the darkness. But a single glance at her tinted lips plunged me out of my moment and I remembered, last night I saw them, I saw her, the girl in the columbina mask.

"How was your night Lieutenant Jeon?" she came closer and bent down to level my seated form. Her being in such close vicinity was making me dumb and I lost my words. The only thoughts that stung my brain were,

Who is she and how does she know me?

"You don't know me, do you?" she spoke up nonchalantly and her next few words left me dumbstruck.

"I am Kim Y/N, a.k.a, Kim Brute..."

A sudden splash of a bright white light stung my sore eyes as the door to the room flew open and four more people marched in. With squinted vision I perceived, each of them had guns and all were wrapped in black. However their hairs brought colors into the room, pink, orange, white and black. They strode fast and encircled me while Miss Brute kept her gaze locked at my face. The fact that Kim Brute was not a scary dude but a pretty lady was shocking enough and somewhere, in my heart, I was ashamed of myself for finding her attractive the night before but I couldn't deny that I was still kind of intimidated by her. She looked young, maybe even younger than me, then why instead of establishing her future did she choose such a pathetic way of living?

Uncertainty and confusion quarreled in my head but I wasn't going to let them out, not just yet. At this point of time, any word I speak could lead me to my defeat which I was too esteemed to accept.

"I know you are confused and scared but you don't want me to see it" an impulsive growl left my lips making the smirk on her face grow wider. I hated how she was deciphering my internal conflicts just like that. "You and I, we were trained the same way and I can understand what you are feeling right now" I stayed quiet and she continued. She raised her colt1911 and as smoothly as possible placed it on my forehead and dragged it down my face, tracing all the curves. Her eyes came down with the same rhythm while she licked her crimson lips, making them look even more luscious.

"You are wondering how you got here, right?" Miss Brute started leaning in towards my face and as much as I wanted to flinch away, I stayed rooted to my position with my angry gaze shimmering on her. She took her lips all the way to my ear, whispering in them softly,

"Wanna know a secret?"

Thunderous footsteps resounded through the space and a new persona entered the scene. A single glance at his face ruined my tough act completely and I could feel a hue of hopelessness spreading across my face. With wide eyes I kept on glaring at the man in front of me. In a very similar black leather attire and with an nonchalant look plastered on his face, it was none other than,

My partner, Jung Hoseok....