S.E.X Agent | Vkook

S.E.X (Part 1)

"Guess what, E?"

"What is it, X?" the person with the parted platinum hair answered. He was of average height, neither too tall nor short. Well, others may mistake him for a high school student due to his height and irresistible gumball cheeks. Nobody would have guessed he is a lethal assassin. From here people, you can conclude to never judge someone by their cover especially the small looking ones, they are deadly.

"Sire called me yesterday" Sniper on the other hand, known better as X, is yet another assassin under the command of Sire. Why X you ask? X marks the spot they say, X can also mean death. Other opinions may say that the X represents the cross. X can mean good and bad, whichever it is, it draws down to your own judgement. X for sniper in his case is referring to his target.

"He did?" the other one seemed surprised. "Did you get to see him? How does he look like?"

"Don't be foolish, Jimin" Sniper got up. "Sire never showed his face to us"

"Should we even continue being his 'agent'?"

"Listen buddy, I'm only doing it for the money. Doesn't it feel good to earn big bucks and not get caught?"

They both laughed.

"You are so right, Yoongi. So darn right"

The two raised their beer bottles to celebrate and laughed like two hyenas, just waiting for their next assignment from Sire. "Let's dispose this body already. It's starting to stink"

"Nice doctor but oh well, money means more to me. Let's go"

On their way to the river at such an ungodly hour, Jimin wondered whether Yoongi had the same question in mind.

"Hey, do you ever wander how Sire looks like?"

"Yeah sometimes"

"Judging by the sound of his voice, he is probably a richass old haggard"

Yoongi scoffed. "Or he could be younger than us with nothing better to do with his money but to hire people like us to assassinate his threats in order to hide his identity"

With another full swing, the two discarded the body bag into the river and watched as it floated out of sight. RIP Doctor Spence Harding.

The following morning...

"It was right before my eyes.... a bullet shot through his head"

Mr K was in a state of shock. He remembered going back to the consultation room to have a good talk with Doctor Spence. He wasn't around at the moment so Mr K waited patiently for him to come back. The nurse did inform him it might take awhile since Doctor Spence is currently attending to a patient although Mr K insisted to stay around for at least fifteen minutes more before giving up. Mr K could hear footsteps approaching and the door knob turning, he got up to approach the door but the only thing which greeted him next was blood splatters all over his face due to the impact of the shot.

"..."

"Thank goodness the hospital is equipped with a mortuary. His body was stored for further investigations but sadly, the body was gone this morning" he cussed. "Whoever did this, has a well thought out plan"

"..."

Mr K wandered why Jungkook stayed silent the entire time and he realized. "Oh I'm sorry, I shouldn't be talking about this to you. You are just a student! Silly me"

"I-i-its o-k-k-kay, M-mr K"

"Guess now i will never understand what he meant by I will realize he is telling the truth or maybe I will but i need you to be honest with me"

"Oh o-o-k-kay"

"Are you really suffering from stutter syndrome?"

"..." Jungkook stayed silent, simply sighing and lowering his head.

Blinded by his feelings towards the young man, Mr K apologized for not believing Jungkook. He took his silence as a sign of dissapointment because in this college, only Mr K was the one who truly believed in him without a doubt. In addition to that, their private lessons after school has helped Jungkook drastically improve on his fashion sense. He no longer wear bell-bottom pants with his shirt tucked in, he switched his grandpa sandles for a high cut Nike Roshe shoe and his hair is no longer centre parted, he brush it to the side with a strand falling down to one of his eye when the wind blows. Only thing stays was his round rimmed glasses which he loves so Mr K took that as an exception. Other than that, this kid is looking better and better each day. 

Mr K noticed how Jungkook was still frowning. Gently using his index finger, he tilted his chin up and landed a soft peck on his forehead down to the bridge of his nose and finally, his lips. His kisses to Jungkook was innocent, as innocent as he sees him as a student and a person.

"Good to see you smile, kiddo"  

"M-Mr K..." the young man blushed and face away. 

Mr K adores how he is shy after every kiss. Nobody knew about them since they are so discreet and Mr K enjoys spending time with Jungkook and even though it is weird, he hopes Jungkook felt the same way. Mr K has confidence that he does. If he doesn't, why return his kisses? Nevertheless, he figured that today is the day Jungkook should know something a little deeper about him. 

"Hey Jungkook"

"Y-yes?"

"Remember the namecard which dropped out from my pocket last week?"

"Y-yes. W-why?"

"You ready to hear teacher Kim tell you a story?"

"Y-yes p-plea-s-se"

"And so it begins...."

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A/N: I will stop this chapter here because i understand many of you are still confused. Feel free to leave me any questions in the comment section. Nevertheless, i hope you will bear with me a little longer and watch as the story unfold.