Jongdae... Oh Jongdae couldn't imagine that he would be here out of all places in his life. In the secret, hold up very secret building that it gave Jongdae a head ache when Luhan was taking them there in a really, let's emphasize really fancy red sports car. The most obvious choice of what a billionaire would chose to drive around Seoul, South Korea. It turns out that all the agents in the secret service of South Korea have undercover lives. Like Luhan's was being a rich  biliionaire of the company that he inherited from his father [well really just from a deceased criminal that the secret service took out a few months ago due to his underground factory of drug making and what not]. Jongdae simply sighed as he knew the cost of the hole in the window and broken computer that would be taken out of his paycheck. When he JUST got promoted too. Aish life hates me Jongdae though and waited until they arrived in what seemed like a luxurious office building.

     As they got out of the fancy sports car, Jongdae went ahead to fix his dress shirt at least along with making sure his hair seemed along in the sideview mirror. "You look fine rookie, no need for fixing appearances when Chanyeol comes in everyday like he burnt his kitchen from trying to cook." Jongdae looked up as he heard the name, "Chanyeol? He works here too?" Luhan simply nodded as he clicked the button to lock the car as they started to make their way to the entrance, "Good agent, been here for 2 years now I believe? Top expert in weaponary, but unfortunately, he is a bit on the clumsy and slightly loud side of the system." Jongdae laughed softly as he knew that would be average, typical Chanyeol, he missed his best friend over the years as college lead them to different ways. But he never expected Chanyeol to be here.

     Walking into the building was like walking into heaven from what Jongdae thought. He looked around to see the huge glass windows with light filtering in. The front desk made of the finest marble along with the furniture being the lastest fashion. His eyes went back into focus on where they were going as Luhan rolled his eyes like this was nothing special and pulled Jongdae into the elevator. After pressing the button for the 25th floor, Jongdae leaned back against the wall of the elevator, thinking he was way more calming than he should  be. He should have been  screaming for mercy right now to be let go or grab his phone to call the police--- Wait. That reminds him of where his phone actually was... He started to pat his pockets before hearing Luhan chuckle with Jongdae's phone twirling in his hand. "Looking for this poor thing?" Jongdae glared at him slightly as he actually saved up a hold lot to get a nice Samsung phone like that with it's glory of touch screens and games Jongda