Boy Meets Evil Ch. 4
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Boy Meets Evil Ch. 4

Y/N walked down the dark corridors of her once training center. Her former teacher wanted to have a chat with her. Taeyong had left to explain the defeat to their bosses, bearing in mind to stretch the truth for his female friend.

As she reached the office, she saw a young girl who was distancing herself from the other trainees. The girl reminded Y/N of herself when she was young. Until she met Jungkook, someone who could relate to her past, and soon she opened up more, forming a small group of friends.

"Come in Agent 004." The young lady walked in, not before noticing a boy walking up to the girl she saw earlier. She internally smiled and nodded to the teacher. "How can I help you?" Y/N asked nervously. "Well I wanted to ask how today went. I heard the mission was hard."

๐˜š๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ'๐˜ด ๐˜ฑ๐˜ณ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฃ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜ฎ๐˜ฆ. "It went unsuccessful ma'am. The man kept talking nonsense and tried to trick us into thinking he was innocent. We almost succeeded until someone told us to back down and the man got away." ๐˜›๐˜ข๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฃ๐˜ฆ๐˜ต๐˜ต๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜ฌ ๐˜ฐ๐˜ง ๐˜ด๐˜ฐ๐˜ฎ๐˜ฆ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜ด๐˜ช๐˜ฎ๐˜ช๐˜ญ๐˜ข๐˜ณ.

"Ok, I understand. Did he mention anything that would be of any use to us?" Y/N knew better than to tell the eerie woman what your uncle said. "Some nonsense about the VIP gang. I couldn't understand what he was saying." Y/N waited for the woman's reaction. A wave of panic flashed her face before settling back to her creepy smile.

"I see. Sounds like rubbish. If we haven't found VIP then no one can. It was good talking to you. You're dismissed." Y/N nodded and walked out, feeling extremely anxious.

The teacher walked through the hall and pulled out her phone, dialing a number. "Hello? Yes I just talked to her. Yes I'm afraid she knows. I'm not sure if she knows that Jung Hoseok didn't kill her mother, but she'll find out sooner or later. I think we can use her now. Ok, I'll find her."

After the woman left the hall, Y/N jumped down from the railings on the ceiling, shaking. She couldn't let them use her. She knew what she had to do. "Hey Jungkook? It's me, Y/N. Meet me in the closet in 30 seconds. You know which one. No, it's not something raunchy."

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