a/n: i'm kinda tired and didn't feel like reading over this so please ignore any grammar mistakes.

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I pushed Kris off of me and ran over to Chanyeol, almost falling over because of the heels. He backed up as I got closer. That broke my heart to pieces.

“Chanyeol, it wasn't what it looked like.”

“It looked like you were laying on my bed with Kris on top of you, ready to devour you or some . If you wanted to go behind my back, you should've picked a place that I couldn't find you.”

“This is our room Chanyeol. I can do what I want,” Kris walked up to us. “And I'm not stupid. I could care less if you saw us.”

“I'm moving in with Sehun and Luhan hyung...” Tao whispered and ran away.

“Chanyeol, believe me. You're the one I want,” I said sincerely.

Chanyeol stared at me, eyes softening just a bit, but he still wore an angry expression.

“I hear you but all I can think about is my hyung laying on top of you,” he said as his gaze shifted to Kris. “You know Yoonji and I have a thing going on. What possessed you to do that?!”

Kris was about to reply before someone came up the stairs.

“Yoonji. We have to go now. We have to beat traffic,” the driver said to me.

I sighed and nodded. I turned and kissed Chanyeol on the cheek before leaving to remind him that I was indeed his. He didn't seem fazed by it at all. His eyes were still piercing into Kris who couldn't keep his eyes off of me.

I walked down the stairs and before I walked out the door, I looked up and saw Chanyeol punched Kris square in the face before pushing him into their room.

I gasped and was about to run back upstairs but the driver held onto my arm. “We have to go. Now.”

I sighed and followed.

I got in the car and a woman was sitting in the seat next to mine.

She held up a bag. “Your boss paid me to do your make up.”

I raised an eyebrow. “Oh, that's okay. I'm not much of a make up person.”

She bit her lip. “Just a little...”

I shrugged. A little wouldn't hurt.

I arrived at a beautiful house. It was one of those big houses you'd only see in movies. Boss was waiting for me at the front door. I stepped out and his eyes widened.

“Wow, you look like...a lady,” he said to me.

“Do I not look like a lady normally?”

“I mean...nevermind. You look beautiful Yoonji-ah!”

“Why did you pick such a revealing dress?” I asked, tugging the dress down but it only went up again.

“You don't have any weapons hidden do you?”

I shook my head. “I can't hide anything with this on.”

“That's the point. To make people think you're a vulnerable, average girl.”

I nodded.

Boss held out his arm and I took it.

As we walked through the halls and the household staff greeted us, we talked in hushed tones.

“Any plans?” I asked.

“Just mingle your way around and try to get anything out of the Japanese. The ones here are placed in Korea so they know Korean. Do anything you can to get info as long as it doesn't involve killing and us getting caught.”

I nodded.

We walked into the ball room and it was filled with tables and food. My jaw dropped when I saw that many of the people there were young, around my age.

This was definitely going to be a lot harder than I thought. I was picturing old, middle aged men that I'd have to deal with, not hormonal, young teens. My seducing abilities weren't the best.

“Look, they're all handsome. Maybe you'll find someone to your liking and not one of your tasks.”

“I've already found someone to my liking and Chanyeol's not just a task.”

“Well tonight you're single and ready to mingle. And here's a listening device. Place it on someone you think is suspicious. There's only one so use it to our advantage.”

We sat at a table with two of Bosses friends. Boss had invested in their weapons. I was fond of them for their weapons. They were the best and never failed me.

“What a beautiful date you brought tonight Jiyong-ah,” one of them said.

“Yoonji is something isn't she?” Boss asked, patting my back. He knew that his friends wouldn't over think my purpose here so he used my real name. “But she's not my date. I just took her out tonight to meet some people. She doesn't get out much.”

“She works for you?”

Boss nodded. “Something like that.”

“Oh, my apologies Yoonji-sshi. I thought you were his wife or something.”

Leaders having young wives and significant others weren't uncommon in the assassin world. Lots of girls loved being pampered by rich men despite them being old and wrinkly.

“I'll go get you something to eat,” Boss said when he spotted a man walking towards me with a strange glint in his eye.

Boss'sfriends followed him so I was alone at the table.

The man sat down beside me.

“Hello pretty lady. My name is Woohyun. And yours?” he asked with a smooth voice.

I decided to play it safe with my fake name. “Duki.”

“Duki. Cute. I like it. Are you here alone?”

I nodded.

Woohyun smirked at me.

I guess my 'seducing' abilities was working because he placed a hand on my thigh.

“What are you doing here at a place like this? Especially alone. Dressing like that, people will eat you alive.”

I smirked at him this time. “Mind enlightening me on what you mean, Woohyun-sshi?”

Woohyun pulled us into an empty stall in the men's bathroom and pushed me up against it.

I tried to hide my pained expression as he devoured my neck. He tried to kiss me on the lips but I refused by turning my head. He didn't think much of it and just continued to kiss my neck.

My hands roamed his body to try to find a wallet or anything that could confirm his identity. I found a card in his back pocket and lifted it up to look at it as he continued to on my neck.

Nam Woohyun. Field fighter #65 VIP

When I turned it over, I saw the logo of Japan's top assassin crew and I gasped.

“Finally, I found your weak spot,” he whispered and continued, totally oblivious.

My lip twitched and I placed the listening device underneath the collar of his blazer.

I rolled my eyes.

This is too easy. Is he an idiot or...?

I pushed him off of me and smirked at him. His face was red and his lips were swollen.

“You think I'd let you have me that easily? Next time, bring flowers or something and we'll talk?” I winked and pressed a kiss on his cheek as if to seal the 'promise' and left the bathroom.

I stuck my tongue out and wiped away at my neck. “Ugh...” I felt so disgusted. I thought of Chanyeol and I grew sad. I wonder how he was doing at the house.

I sat back down at the table and Boss rose an eyebrow at me.

“Well, you work fast don't you?” he asked as he stared at my neck and ate a bite of steak. “You have a hickey.”

I gasped and covered my neck. I was about to explain before I saw Woohyun strode over to a table on the other side of the room. He looked extremely frustrated and I smirked.

“The more important thing is that I placed a listening device on one of the top fighters in Japan's top assassin crew. Shall we take a listen?”

Boss furrowed his eyebrows and handed me an earpiece as he listened.

Woohyun's voice rang through the ear pieces.

“That's not her.”

“How are you sure?”

“Because the real girl would've kicked my back there.”

“Check your pockets just in case.”

We saw Woohyun check his pockets and shake his head. “Everything's normal.”

I snorted. “Idiot.”

“That's means she's still guarding that stupid boy band. We need to think of a plan fast.”

Boss and I smirked at each other. Were we just about to hear a plan?

“We'll stay quiet for a week and when they least expect it, we'll go on a full blown attack and things will go from there,” the man said.

“That sounds like a good idea. Wait...there's something under my collar!” Woohyun exclaimed.

My eyes widened.

Before they could react, we were already out the door.

Boss's driver sped towards my emergency building.

“So we know that top Japanese assassin group is behind it. And they're planning to stay quiet for a week. So it gives us a week to track their whereabouts in Korea and attack their head quarters. A week,” Boss said.

“They might change their plans after knowing that we overheard.”

“We'll just keep an extra eye out. I'll assign 4 men for the perimeter of the house and you stay inside. The rest will go with me to hunt down the headquarters.”

I nodded. “That was way too easy...” I pointed out.

“No, that young guy was just way to dumb. How the hell is he a top fighter?”

“He was trying to find out my identity. He was actually pretty subtle. Acting like he was flirting and what not.”

“Well good thing you didn't fall for it.”

“So does that mean I don't have to go back to the floor?”

“Ha, nice try.”

I sighed in frustration.

Once we reached the house, Boss turned to me. “Remember, after we catch this assassin group and this mission is over, you will be put on training duty.”

“Yeah yeah...” I muttered and shut the door behind me.

I walked into the house and it seemed like everyone was watching TV. I walked into the living room and plopped down on the only empty seat on the couch, which was next to Suho.

Some members gasped.

“Ugh,” I groaned.

“Long day?” Suho asked.

I nodded.

“Yoonji, is that you?!” Lay screamed.

“Why are you screaming?” I closed my eyes and tilted my head back.

“You look...hot,” Kai blurted.

I heard someone smack him on the head.

“Is that a hickey?!” Baekhyun yelled and pointed to my neck.

“Yes...” I answered without thinking much of it.

Oh ...

I immediately sat up while waving my hands.

“No no no. It's not! Well it is but aish...it was purely for work reasons.”

The members stared at me with blank expressions.

I looked over and Chanyeol was walking towards me. His eyes were intense and I gasped when I saw his bruised lip and cut on his cheek. I totally forgot about the fight between him and Kris before I left.

“Chanyeol!” I stood up and held his face in my hands.

“Stop blocking the TV!” Sehun waved his arms.

I rolled my eyes and took Chanyeol's hand to lead him somewhere else. We sat on the stairs.

“You're not mad at me, are you?” I asked after a moment of silence.

Chanyeol sighed. “No, I'm not. I just got...worked up. I know you wouldn't initiate anything like that. But that hickey...only for work reasons?”

“Work reasons. I didn't even kiss him.”

“Good. Now come here.”

I sighed in relief. I threw myself at him and buried my face in his chest. He wrapped his warm arms around me and leaned down to place a kiss at the top of my head.

“I was too preoccupied that I didn't even notice how beautiful you look. Well you look beautiful all the time but tonight you look exceptionally beautiful.”

I smiled and hugged him tighter. It felt so right to be in his arms again.

“What happened? Between you and Kris I mean.”

“Well we were beating the pulp out of each other while screaming profanities. Suho hyung and Lay came running in to break us apart. We calmed down a bit and Kyungsoo treated our cuts. But Kris hyung didn't have that much. He can fight like a champion. My stomach still hurts...” Chanyeol pouted.

I frowned at the thought of Chanyeol fighting with the very experienced Kris.

Before I could even have second thoughts, I kissed him.

He hummed in satisfaction and immediately returned the kiss by my bottom lip. I opened my mouth to give him access and he pulled me into his lap.

He pulled away and stared at me with those bright eyes of his.

“I'd like to call you my girlfriend. And I'd like to be your boyfriend,” he whispered, lips moving to my cheek.

“And I'd like to call you my boyfriend, and I'd like to be your girlfriend.”

Hell, I had nothing to lose now.

He smiled and his lips moved back to mine.

“Mine,” he said in a low voice before kissing me again.

We stayed like that for a couple minutes. Kissing, enjoying each other's presence before I stood up much to Chanyeol's disappointment.

“I need a shower to take my face off. I don't like make-up,” I said.

“You look y though...”

My lip twitched and I left to go shower.

I came back out, refreshed and walked to the sitting room by the front door where all my stuff was. Chanyeol was laying on the couch that I sleep on, breathing heavily.

I slipped under neath the covers next to him and he automatically wrapped his arms around me and buried his face in my hair.

“Why are you sleeping here? You have a bed upstairs.”

“There's no way in hell I'm sleeping in the same room as Kris hyung.” his voice was raspier than usual because he was tired. It kind of a bit.

“Are you and him not on talking terms now?” I asked, turning over so I could face him.

He shrugged. “After the fight was broken up, I hadn't seen him nor spoken to him. He's been in our room. How about you and him?”

“I obviously haven't seen him. But I'm not ready to speak with him. I'm still angry about what he did.”

Chanyeol's finger traced my face then slid down to my neck.

“I'm sorry but I can't let it go. What does a hickey have to do with assassins?” he asked.

“I needed to get close to the guy to find out his identity. He was obviously attracted to me and he seemed to enjoy my neck so I let him kiss it while I searched his pockets and placed a listening device on him.”

Chanyeol smirked. “I can't even stay mad at you. You're too bad , you know that?”

“I try.”

I closed my eyes and started to drift off until I felt a hand tug the collar of my shirt down and a hot tongue on my collarbone.

My eyes shot open and Chanyeol pulled away, admiring his work.

“I made my mark bigger than his. But it's okay. It'll be covered by your shirt. Good night my wonderful girlfriend,” he said and closed his eyes with a grin.

I scoffed and kissed his nose.

Jealous pabo.

But he's my jealous pabo.

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i kinda planned to have woohyun's hickey thing to cause even more drama but i can't stand writing an angry chanyeol. he's just so bright and cheery...lol.