(Jungkook's POV)

*Static* I held my ear piece. “Can you hear me?”  I glanced around before responding, “Yeah.”

“Okay, good. Now stay sharp, he could be anywhere.” The dark spacious building mimicked my voice, “Got it.” I made my way into the building. Windows were shattered, walls covered in graffiti, but mostly darkness surrounded me. *CLING* I quickly pointed my gun above me where the sound had come from. “What is it?” My assistant asked through the ear piece. “N-Nothing.” “Keep your guard up.” I gulped as I continued cautiously walking farther into the building. “Shhh..” I froze, the sudden hissing caught me off guard. I felt something cold and sharp pressing against my back. I held my breath, my ear piece was taken out. A small sinister laugh ringed in my ear. The grip on my gun increased,“You-“ I swung my gun cutting the criminal’s sentence.

“Your’e mine, Jungkook.”

My eyes widened at his words and the view in front of me. A smirk crept on the criminal’s face, he had blocked my gun from hitting him. I then realized that this criminal was, special. I felt my gun slip out off my hands, *Thud* “Now let’s try this again.” My heart raced, my gun now laid in his hand, pointing at me. “Aw you look so scared, thats cute.” He got closer while speaking. His free hand held my chin up, whil