RAIN POV
*knock knock*
'Are you still in here?' Namjoon's voice popped into the library, along with him
Jimin decided to give me a hand with all the research, but apparently Namjoon helped too, and I had no clue.
'I've got the system to filter through all those employees to get their info. It's a lot, but I hope it helps you.' Namjoon walked over, putting a USB stick on a table in front of me
'Oh, I had no idea you were doing this. Thank you.' I smiled birghtly at him. This is gonna save me days of work
'Don't mention it.' He smiles. 'Did you find anything else?'
'This company, whatever they are, they seem to have produced fuck all since they've been open. Not a single thing came out of there yet, and they've been open for 7 years.' Jimin answers to him, flipping through a few papers
'I did some digging as well. Those hackers that emptied their accounts, they were also the ones who were funding them so far.' Namjoon explains, having both me and Jimin look at him in confusion
'What the... You're telling me they robbed their own company?' I ask
'Something like that. They leave little to no trace, but the travel path was one single line, which means they went from and to the same account, back and front. As for who it was, I am still breaking through. Whoever made their security system, knew what they were doing.'
'Maybe they got tired of paying for nothing.' Jimin adds
'Maybe. But whoever was keeping them alive has a lot of money. This is millions of dollars.' Namjoon answers him, then turns to me. 'You said you'd get us in. Did you get anywhere on that?'
'That is why I need this.' I take the USB stick. 'Give me a few hours, and you'll know exactly which card you're gettin'.' I smile
'Right.' He chuckles. 'Have at it.'
I got deep into the employee list. I am just trying to find an easy target. Someone preferably close. But I guess not. All the people currently working at the place are in Icheon. But that's alright.
I narrowed it down to a few, but I need their times of coming in and out. 'I'm gonna go find Jin and Jungkook. I need their CCTV.'
'Got something?' Jimin asks, looking up from the screen
'Possibly. I need to see which one of my targets is the easiest to run into, and then I'm taking a trip to Icheon.'
'As much as I hate the fact that you're in this now, I'm kind of curious about how you work.' He chuckles.
'You're about to find out.' I giggle
Seems they were done with their training, and Jungkook was half dead, laying down on the sofa. I walked over to see him spread like a starfish, his eyes closed. He actually looks like a kid when he's sleeping. Or whatever he's doing. I leaned over the sofa, looking down at him.
'Kookie, assistance.'
'Kookie?' He opened his eyes right away, laughing at the nickname
'Yep. From today on, I'm calling you nothing else.' I joke. 'But seriously, I need help. I need your CCTV from Icheon.'
'Sure.' He sat up, taking his laptop from the coffee table in front of him, and I went around, sitting next to him. 'What exactly are you looking for?'
'I need to see the times when the employees are coming and going. So preferably a camera from the parking of the one looking at the entrance.'
'Gotcha.' He set them all up for me to see, and I took my targets info with me. I followed the cameras, marking down who comes in and when. Thanks to Namjoon, I have pictures of all of them, and the cameras they set up are incredible. Not the grainy, shitty feed. These are clear.
'Got it.' I mumble to myself, marking down my final choice
'Sunwo Lee. Who's that?' Jungkook asks, looking at my notes
'My target. This time tomorrow, we will have his card.' I explain
'How?' He chuckles
'You leave that to me, Kookie. Thanks for this.' I give him a light hug
'I'll go with you. I need to see where I'm getting myself in.' Jimin tells me
'Rain, have you recognised him?' Namjoon pops out of nowhere, asking me a question, confusing the life out of me
'Recognised who?'
'Seriously? No one showed her?' He was looking at the guys who all seemed to be looking at each other. 'Bunch of morons.' Namjoon mumbles. 'Hoseok. Show her.'
'Show me what?'
'I found a picture of that guy Mabuchi. Take a look. See if you recognise him.' Hoseok says, bringing his laptop, clicking on it to get the picture up
The moment I saw him, my blood turned to ice.
'Bingo.' Jungkook mumbled as he was watching me
'Who is he?' Jimin asks me
'This man worked with the head of the cartel I took down years ago. I knew I heard his name, but I didn't realize that was him.' I start explaining. 'He is some kind of a scientist, although I'm pretty sure he's just a psychopath. He kept testing his concoctions on young kids in the cartel. Whatever he was doing, no one ever survived. The kids would lose their memory temporarily, and then they would simply go mad and most of the time kill themselves from the instanity.'
'What else to you know about him?' Namjoon asks me
'Not much else. I never spoke to him myself, but I've been there when Aroun did. He was the head of the Seroum cartel at the time. He worked with him more than once by what I gathered. All I know is that he's a mad scientist who likes making potions that never bring any good. Definitely not some miracle cure. If he is involved in this, if he is with the corporation we're supposed to protect, then we are in deeper shit than we thought.'
'Shit.' Jin curses
'Okay. This is what we're gonna do. Proceed with the plan until we collect what we need. If what she says is true, we are bringing them down.' Namjoon orders
'What about those hackers?' Yoongi asks
'I would rather have a crazy scientist moved out of the streets than a few hackers. But considering he saw you, you gotta stay out of his field of vision.' He said the last part to me
'I'm not worried about that. He won't recognize me. He saw me once, and I looked nothing like I do now. I was a lot skinnier and had short black hair. Even I wouldn't recognise myself.' I chuckle
'You? Short black hair?' Taehyung almost grimaced at me
'Yup.' I laugh. 'I was red for a while as well. Wasn't actually too bad. I did find it boring when I was a brunette.'
'I can't imagine you being anything but blonde.' Jungkook comments
'Had to. Namjoon has a thing for blondes.'
'Huh?' Poor Namjoon looked ready to have an aneurysm, and the rest of them kept looking between him and me
'Last 4 women you've been with... all blonde. Iyera, blonde. Ajuna, blonde. Jinwoo, silver/blonde. Yosuna, blonde.' I named the last 4 women he's been with, purely so he knows that I know
'How the fuck do you know all that?' He almost screamed at me
'I have not a clue about a single one of those women. When? How?' I wasn't really sure if Jin was asking me or Namjoon
'Namjoon was my target. I did my research. I know everything there is to know about him. Like the fact that he's allergic to daisies and cucumbers. And he is scared of seaguls. That one was a shock.' I chuckle a bit. 'Should I tell them more or..?'
'Please do.' Jungkook snickers
'No. No. I heard enough.' Namjoon stops me, looking almost scared
'Do you know that much about the rest of us?' Taehyung asks, seemingly also scared
'I didn't look into you that much. He was the one I was after, so that's all I needed. But I know basics. Except for him. There is nothing on him.' I point to Jimin. 'He was a surprise.' I smile at him
'Seems you love surprises.' Yoongi teases
'I do indeed.' I answer, still smiling at Jimin, who was now smiling back at me
'I'd expect you to know the most about him. You were brought up in the same place.' Hoseok says
'I thought the same. Isui mentioned him many, many times, but he never said his name. He called him the angel of death. Until I met him, I didn't know his real name. I didn't know how he knew him. I had no idea he was under Isui himself. There are no records of him in the cartel. Everything I know, he told me himself.' I explain
'And now you know more than anyone.' Jimin smiles
'I'll make sure to use it when I go after you.' I tease, making him shake his and chuckle, probably thinking to himself that I'm an idiot
'The more I know about you, the more creepy you get.' Taehyung says to me
'Thank you. I'll take that as a compliment.'