What made things worse was that despite the fact that Suga's mind was as quick as lightning in thinking of ideas and plans, for some reason, his brain was blank.

"W-who are you?! Why are y-you in my house?! I'm gonna call the police if you'll not answer me now!" the younger bellowed as a drop of water trickled down from his neck to his chest. Shit, his hot. And shit, why was Suga thinking of these weird things when he had a mission to do?

Focus! Ugh!

"Come with me," Suga spoke. And just how stupid did that sound.

Park Jimin backed away, his eyes still wide and his hand gripping the rocket as he glanced at his phone that was across them. "W-what?! Are you a kidnapper?! I- I warn you! I'm good at...at Kung Fu!"

Suga snorted. He could take this boy down within three seconds, no more, no less. That rocket could even barely help.

"Park Jimin, you need to listen. Your life is in danger and you need to come with me if you still want to live, got it?" Suga said calmly, but Jimin barely looked like he believed in him. Even Suga himself would not believe in his own words, it just sounded so shitty. Usually, he's smooth when it came to things like this, but today proved to be different. Very different.

Gripping the rocket even harder now, Jimin opened his mouth to speak. "You-"

"Sshh!" Suga silenced him up quickly, suddenly sensing something.

Thankfully, Jimin shut up and gave him a pointed look. Suga ignored it and tried to listen hard amidst the quiet surroundings. He had heard a soft creaking of a door opening before Jimin was about to speak earlier, and now, as he listened more, he could hear soft footsteps that was impossible to hear for someone who's not an expert in these kind of things.

Shit, he also heard a clicking from a gun.

"You need to believe me!" Suga hastily said in a whispered voice as he slowly walked towards Jimin. "Someone is after you and that person, or those people, is here now. If you value your life, you need to follow me!"

The younger boy looked hesitant as he gazed at Suga. He was still glancing at his phone, probably planning to make a run for it and call the police. Tsk, the police would be of no help, if only he knew that.

Jimin was still staring at him intensely when they heard the turning of a doorknob. They both froze.

It was not the doorknob of Jimin's room, but of the room beside his—probably the guest room—which was nearer to the staircase. Suga knew that the next door that the person would open would be Jimin's room.

Shit, should've used my revolver earlier. This would've been easier.

He didn't want to scare the kid, but Suga guessed it was a wrong move. If only he had used a little bit of fear, they would've been out of this house a long time ago.

Without wasting any more moment, Suga tackled the younger boy, catching him off guard. The two of them ended up lying on the ground and he immediately covered his mouth with one hand and wrapped one arm around the younger boy's body, pulling him unto the space under the bed. The agent did everything with precise but quick actions to prevent any noise, especially any thumping sound when they fell on the floor.

They were now safely hidden under the bed and the kid was not squealing anymore. The only problem now was that the stubborn kid was squirming without end, wanting to escape.

Aish.

Suga adjusted their position and he used his strength to pin the younger boy under him and stop him from moving. He was now on top of Jimin and he used that advantage to whisper to the younger's ear.

"Do you want to live, Park Jimin? Because if you keep on making a sound and squirming like a shitty worm, whoever that person is who's currently about to enter this room will find us. And believe me, Park, I will not spare even the slightest effort to save you. Die, if you want," he said harshly, puffs of his breath hitting the younger boy's earlobe.

This effectively made Jimin stop squirming and behave, which was just in time because right then, the door opened, revealing a pair of black leather shoes.

Suga narrowed his eyes at the lack of view.

Since all he could see was the person's shoes, he didn't really know what to expect. He had no idea of the person's abilities and what kind of weapon he was bringing. It was stupid to suddenly make a move, especially that he couldn't risk Park Jimin's life. What if this person had companions with him?

Aish, Suga really hated a mission that he barely had any information on. But that was fine, he was Agent S.

And Agent S never failed any mission.

He was intently watching where the man was going when he suddenly heard a low moan, low enough for the man not to hear it. He turned his head and glared at the younger boy below him.

Jimin blinked, seeming to struggle in breathing. "U-umm...you're- You're l-leg is between m-my thighs..."

It took Suga a few seconds of staring at Jimin's blushing face before he realized what he was trying to say.

Suga moved his leg.

Jimin whimpered.

Well, let's just say that indeed, one of Suga's leg was settled somewhere it shouldn't be. And to think, the kid was wearing nothing but towel that was now possibly already loosely tied considering all that happened.

"Uh, sorry?" Suga said awkwardly, not really knowing what else to say.

The two boys were in the middle of awkwardly staring at each other when the person stopped walking, standing right in front of the bed, his shoes facing them.

In Suga's peripheral vision, he saw Jimin swallow nervously.


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I was supposed to update yesterday but well... But I'm guessing you're already used to Author-nim's late updates X( *sighs* Mianhe~ Hoping for better updates...

P.S. U do know what the picture means, right?

P.P.S. There's a lot of Yoonmin feels in the YNWA ALBUM!!! HOORAH!

P.P.P.S. I LOVE YOU GUYS.

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