"And I wasn't pleased that you disobeyed me back at the party Seven," he enunciated my code sexily and I can feel my knees go weak.

I think he changed his mind and grabbed the clothes I have in my hand and tossed it back to his bed. He walked behind me and trailed my back with his finger. My skin waking at his touch. What are you doing to me Jimin.

Alarms are starting to go off in my head but my body won't move. Without a warning, his lips touched my bare shoulders and I can feel my heart racing wildly. I can feel his hand unzipping the dress from the side. Why am I being turned on by this? I don't know what to do.

He pulled his head back and pulled both the straps of the dress making it fall on the floor. I am aware that I'm completely naked and only in my black lingerie, good thing I got my back turned to him. I heard him grunt from behind me.

"Get changed Hea, now," he commanded and left the room.

My heart is still racing at what just happened and I'm trying my best to calm the fuck down. I'm already breathing through my mouth. Before a good minute, I regained my composure and got myself dressed. I took off these beautiful pumps and wore my sneakers.

When I walked out of the room, the mansion is now bright. Hiro is standing on the foot of the stairs. Once I arrived to where he is, he looked at me and smiled.

"Mr. Park wants me to drive you home," he said and escorted me out the mansion.

I never saw Jimin after he left the room. He really is a psycopath. How can he be so moody? Where's our dinner? I'm hungry. Fuck it!

I can't work properly with that kind of a boss!

Once I get home I swear I'm going to say to Jin that I'm going to fucking quit this job. I can't keep up with his mood swings. I swear to god I might kill him instead of protecting his precious life.

Once I entered the house, Namjoon and Jin are in the kitchen staring at Jin's laptop. Folders are splayed out on the table and my attempt to quit my job flew out of my mind.

"I'm home," I announced and they both looked up at me.

"Come here Hea," Namjoon gestured.

I walked to them and stared at a blank profile with the code Red.

"Who's he?" I asked Jin.

"Red, the most dangerous gun for hire. He's one of us,"

"What do you mean one of us?" I continued to ask.

"He doesn't have a face in this business. All we know is his code. How he works, his specialty and all his past targets. He hasn't been on the move for almost three years now. He just disappeared," Jin answered.

"Some agents concluded he's dead but me and Jin hyung have been skeptical to that news. Lately, we've been receiving some reports that he's on the move again but with no specific or clear target," Namjoon added.

"Why have you become so interested in him now?" I asked again.

"He's dangerous Hea, he's a lot like you. He kills mercilessly. He's brutal just like you. That's why when the news about Seven spread, how you work, your attitude and how you just carelessly say your code makes the clients remember Red. For some reason, you remind them of him. Everyone wanted to hire you but because you're so choosy of the work you're accepting, only the richest clients have the chance to avail your service. Red was also like that, only highest profile gets to avail his services," Jin answered while typing something on his laptop.

"What does it have to do with me?" I asked again.

"You might clash Hea. I told you, he's dangerous and if he's protecting your target in the future, he'll just kill you without hesitation," Jin scolded me.

"Then I'll jusy be more careful," I simply answered.

"I don't think that'll work," Namjoon said sternly.

Red, I'm not scared for some reason. I feel nothing.

"We'll just try to track him down and figure out who he is. We can't risk your life out there," Jin said.

I opened one of the folders and saw a print out copy of his profile.

Code: Red
Gender: Male
Age: 22
Nationality: Korean
Skills: Sniper, knives, pistol, martial arts, karate, sword
Target no: unknown

I flipped to the next page and all his target's name were listed. His target no. Is unknown because he just disappeared three years ago.  I guess this list just goes on. If he's like me, he must be very careful too, his missions must've been very clean and never left his trace. The thought makes me want to meet him. He's my age, and he's as good as me.

"By the way Hea, what happened back at his mansion? You just suddenly turned off the camera and your earpiece," Namjoon asked. Sora just finished showering and now she's cooking dinner.

"You're like sacrificing a lamb," I rolled my eyes at him.

I can still remember Jimin's subtle touches and hot warnings. Fuck!

"What?" Namjoon asked confused.

"Nothing," I simply answered and went to the kitchen helping Sora with the dinner.

They both just chuckled and went back to what they're doing.

"Remember your last two targets Hea, the month's about to end," Jin reminded me.

"Dae!" I answered him.

I will quit being Park Jimin's security, I swear to god I can't work properly because if his attitude.

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Yeah I know, I should be focusing on Tomorrow with You but here I am updating Gun for Hire instead. I'm so sorry, I might lose my ideas if I let it sit on my head overnight.

Also, CONGRATULATIONS to our boys!!!

Thanks so much for reading and I'll see ya'll later, bye!! 😀😀

- Haeun ❤

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