"He's behind you." I muttered, pretending to tuck strands of hair behind my ear when I'm really just adjusting the tiny wireless earphone behind. My eyes looking around and my brows naturally curves its way up together with a genuine smile, enjoying the rhythm of the night. "No. Don't look."
I walked into the dancefloor and tried to dance my heart out, stealing glances at Yuri, Sica and the muscular man we're spying on. I smirked to myself, turning away. "Good job. Just keep talking." Yuri did as I told her, she sat with him and drank some beer together while Sica kept giving fingerfoods away, eyeing the men who came with him.
The lights went off and the crowd cheered. It was the moment we've been waiting. I momentarily gazed at Yuri, who laid her head on his chest while the man just chuckled, probably enjoying the heaven he's feeling. And there's Sica, who settled down flirting and pouring chemical poisoned drinks to the men-in-black-suits.
A single spotlight was turned to me, being I am the only person left on the center of the dancefloor, I have no choice. It emphasized the way my body goes with this black floral silk, two layer dress that slits its way up to my thighs. I began to dance. Seductively, capturing the man's gaze with the most enticing smile I could give paired with the tempting sways my body makes.
Soon, the dancefloor was filled with people. And alas! I caught him. I found myself dancing with him at ease. Magnetically but gingerly, I swayed with him, just gazing straight to his eyes.
"I'm enjoying the night." Finally, I spoke out after a few minutes of observing him.
"Perfect." He rubbed his hands on my legs, raising his brows and peeking at my s. "y."
I gave him a self-satisfied smile, keeping my composure though I wish I could just yell 'ert!' right into his face. I laid my hands on his shoulders then slowly slide it down his waist before pulling him close to me. "I can be more y..." I inhaled. Victory. He's drunk enough. I gently and cautiously pick-pocketted him, getting his volt keys.
"Wanna ?"
I evily smirked. Ugh! I feel like vomitting right now. "Let's have some fun."
He dragged me ahead, while I pretended looking away, taking glances at Yuri and Sica who seems to be doing fine.
Yuri smiled when she saw me, uttering "You're on it." through the voice transmitter we had hidden on our mouth.
Sica glanced at me in return, raising a brow and assuring for back-up.
We reached his hotel room and just as we entered it, he tried to nudge me on his bed but I beckoned him to stop. "Go shower first..." I said in the most alluring voice I could say, pushing him against the wall and purposely bumping his head on a light switch. "Oops..." I giggled and before he could say a word, I pressed my lips against him, spitting on him the nano-pill we had worked on which lets your victims fall into a deep slumber. I could just clearly detect where the hidden cameras are, now that the lights are off. That was clearly what I wanted and so, I turned the lights on again. "Go on." I pushed him to his bath, removing my coat.
"Wait for me, y..." He winked, closing the door.
Easy crap. Should've been cautious! I cleared my throat, walking around and signaling Sica and Yuri to do their job—which is to manage the monitoring of those cameras and perhaps steal the copy of the recordings about what's happening now.
"Got it." Sica confirmed on the other line. "We're on it."
"How's it there?" Yuri softly asked.
I could only mumble "Eung..." which I know they get the message. I sat on his bed, quickly but carefully opening drawers after drawers, searching for evidences we might need which will lead us to this bunch of documents their gang is edifying.
"I'm sensing some agents... Quick!" Sica warned me.
"Uh?"
"I'm glancing at the handsome Agent 407 now..." Yuri said with closed.
I didn't say another word. So I ran up to wear the gloves I stuck beneath the first layer of my dress and hurriedly open his volt. I gathered up every thing I found precious, and I'm literally thanking God right now that thes things are handy which means I could just place it on wherever hideous location this complicated and useful dress may find me.
"y..." Someone whispered from the back and I immediately turned around, finding him standing next to the bathroom's door, with a towel wrapped around his waist, revealing the guy's well-toned body. Damn pill, didn't worked!
"Keep calm." He quickly reached for his gun on the drawer and walked towards me before pointing the gun on my head. "You're too hot to kill, you know." He the outershell of my ears.
A smile filled with smugness plastered across my face. "I dare you."
"Feisty... Feisty..." He smirked at me, on my neck; his gun now pointed a little below my jawline.
I chuckled which earned me a tightening grip on the waist from him. "Stop." I held his hands.
"You want me to stop, huh?" He glared at me, heavily pressing the gun against my head. "You want me to end your life, right now?"
"My pleasure." I exchanged him my warmest smile.
He looked away."If you say so." And with a poker face, he pulled the trigger.

'BANG!' 

"Sooyoung-ssi... What happened?"
"What's that?! Hurry up! The agents are about to get us!"