This is not good.

He rescanned the document open on his desktop.

This can't be happening.

He read it again.

No... No no no.

One more time.

"Mr. Sooman sir?"

Lee Sooman looked up from his desk at the person who interrupted his train of thought.

"What is it?" he scowled, shoving his hands in his hair out of frustration.

"Is everything alright sir?" the other man asked, clearly confused at his leader's attitude.

The leader shook his head and stood up from his desk slowly, approaching his second in command.

"Did you check that thing I asked about the other day?" Sooman asked.

The man nodded before handing Sooman the black leather briefcase he had been holding. Sooman grabbed it out of his hands before returning to his desk and opening it to reveal it's contents. He slipped his hand into the briefcase and pulled out six folders all labeled 'Top Secret' and two with red ink stamped across the front. They were scattered across the desk and opened up one by one to reveal stacks of papers with pictures paperclipped to the top of each. Sooman glanced over the array of pictures that were strewn out before him, all marked stamped in bold red ink with one of three words: Terminated, Exiled, MIA.

The man sighed before looking up at the one who had brought in the briefcase," Youngmin... We're in trouble..."

Youngmin frowned as he looked over to his boss," Is there something I can do sir?"

Sooman sighed once again before folding his hands in his lap and leaning back in his chair," We need to call up a group. This isn't something one person can fix."

Youngmin nodded," E.X.O. just got off mission their ope-"

"No. No not them. We need an older more experienced group for this..." Sooman interrupted.

Youngmin thought for a moment before coming up with one of their senior groups," D.B.S.K. has been on brake for a while..."

"No, no two spies isn't enough."

Youngmin groaned in frustration," Well then you pick."

Sooman tapped his chin before snapping his fingers," S.J.!"

The other man's eye widened at his bosses words," You want me to gather all 12 of them? What kind of threat would need all 12 of them together?"

"Just do it," Sooman mumbled before closing all of the documents on his desk and stacking them on top of each other.

The other man groaned once again before taking his head in his hands and rubbing his temples," You know most of them are out in the field right? Jungsoo is training recruits, Donghae's out on a hit, Hyukjae is undercover at a-"

"I don't care. Contact all of them and tell them to finish their missions swiftly and if they can't, then tell them to get out," Sooman interrupted once again.

"If it's ok with me asking, what's the threat sir?"

Sooman let out a shakey breath before turning his chair around so that the younger couldn't see him.

"Don't worry about it."

Youngmin thought about persuing the topic further but decided to give it up," Okay sir. I'll contact the men."

He gave a quick, unseen bow before quickly exiting the room.

Lee Sooman sat in his desk chair, looking out the office room's window at his beloved city of Seoul.

"I need to find them. This needs to be taken care of before it gets out of hand."