as silent as a hurricane
arcsomi: 17:36 jeju island private estate mission 1 task c
when hayeon and somi work together, silence hangs over them. it isn’t bad. in fact, it’s a true testament to how close they’ve gotten. neither will admit it but the silence was comfortable. looping through them as they stood back to back. almost as tangible as the darkness is to hayeon and the light to somi. almost as comforting. maybe even more
that’s why hayeon knew somi noticed when her shoulders tensed. she couldn’t help it. they’d done a number of stealth missions together but this one was risky. hayeon would never say it out loud, but she could not lose somi. they both exchanged a look. fifty messages all jumping back and forth at the same time. mainly be careful. but also remember the plan. she did of course. they had to get to the estate as soon as they could. the information would likely be in the study. as would lee byunjun and kim mintaek. and a handful of armed guards. along the way there would be the rest of the crime ring scattered about. if they slipped up and exposed themselves. the ARC’s hard work would go down the drain in seconds. no pressure.
9:36. The men were in the sitting room by this time. guards on break playing poker, watching the door. guns on their holster and a rifle within reach at the corner of the room. the first floor was dimly lit at this time, only a few lamps were turned on. the orange glow cast on the men’s faces made plenty of room for the shadows. hayeon and somi were both still outside. they could sneak into the first floor no problem. it was the guards by the study that concerned them.
“one step at a time” hayeon said this aloud. a reminder to both her and somi. mostly her though. somi knew where to focus and her eyes were already on the back entrance. hayeon nodded and melted into the shadows. her body felt cold. colder still when she reached out to grab somi and cover her in darkness.
“like a blanket. only softer.” hayeon whispered. she knew somi could barely see when she was covered like this. knew she felt out of control. they walked carefully. slowly over to the back entrance. hayeon knelt down and began to pick the lock as quietly as she could. there were no windows pointing to their direction so the guards inside couldn’t see her. but that also meant she couldn’t see them. the lock clicked far louder than she’d hoped for. an echo to her. to somi. hopefully not to the guards on the other side.














