In the middle of the forest, Amber closed her eyes and eased down. Sungmin explained how to notice the surrondings and at some point she felt it. Like spiderwebs against her face. He was at her left. Up there.

Before she could lose it, she climbed the tree as fast as she could, grabbed his ankle and yank it off.

She will interrogate his broken self on the ground.

But the little bastard landed on his feet and went deeper in the woods.

“Oh, no. You’re not gonna scape me, cutie”. And while she was on his track, she profiled him.

He has to be male. If it was a girl, she would gladly invite her in for a cup of tea and discuss the spying technics over female’s pov. But with that shoulders, there is no way it was a girl.

He was covered all in black, taller than her and she could bet stronger than her. A little voice whispered to her “Something’s weird, he could take you on any day of the week…”