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Target: Baek Junsu Location: Olpark Event: Business Meeting / Transaction Objective: Locate and capture the items traded. Directions: Baek Junsu is rumored to be illegally transporting a highly unstable substance which can cause a great deal of damage to an entire country. The man is a scientist who played a key role in the development of Chemical N. A few weeks ago, the development of such chemical was completed and it was confirmed that it was safe under special lock down. However, the security was breached and the chemical was successfully stolen. Your job is to extract the chemical without fail. The brief case you received is an exact replica of Doctor Baek’s, it could come in handy if you don’t want to cause a seen in front of the people. There won’t be another chance like this. All of the countries are counting on you Zero.

Do not.

I repeat.

Do not.

Fail.

The male rolled his eyes, sighing as the communication was cut.

A pair of sunglasses rested on the bridge of his nose, and a long black coat covered most of his body. “Well it’s certainly chilly outside today”. He complained as he looked around. He couldn't explain why the damn agency chooses his clothing. In his opinion they need a new fashion designer asap. Plus they were uncomfortable and never the right size.

[Text ✉ President] I’ll be picking my attire from now on.”

With a curve on his lip, more of annoyance than anything, he sent the text message. As he continued his path towards the set location he was becoming more and more annoyed with the coat. With a small click of his tongue he ditched the coat at the first glance of a trash can. “Such a drag.”

The target was already in place when he got to the set location. His head cocked to the side as he looked towards the man. He was alone. Slowly he pursed his lips and found a bench to sit in, placing the suit case on the bench next to him. It was unusual for the park to be so crowded, especially on a chilly day. Yet, apparently, the people at the festival thought otherwise. “Man I hate so much noise.” Drums here, American music there, children screaming, Kpop playing, it was driving him insane. But he had to bare with it. Everyone’s life was in danger at the parade, including himself.

“...”

It was as if he called them with his thoughts. The target was on the move with a new face. Yoowhan immediately stood up and got a bit closer. Stepping casually towards the man now exchanging brief cases. Yoowhan smirked since the timing was now perfect. As soon as they bid their farewells Yoowhan trailed the man around.

Piece of cake.

Then there was that face. He could never forget about that face. “Gaeun?” His cheeks turned slightly pink as her eyes locked on him.

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It was one of those days where Byul didn’t had anything to do, she was just laying comfortably on her couch, her bored eyes seemingly staring blankly at the television. She was spacing out, yes. The witch wasn’t even paying attention to whatever is playing on the television. Her mind was somewhere else, somewhere random -- she was thinking about what happened yesterday, reflecting about her own actions. It became a habit, really. She probably was overthinking about a lot of things. It wasn’t good, she knew this wasn’t going to turn out nice, and so she tried to distract herself. Byul was now scrolling through her contact list, trying to find someone who’s possibly available at this time of the day to hang out, and she stopped when she saw Lea’s name on her list. Yeah, the girl probably was free, she was sure of it. She was also fun to be with, and so she decided to send her a text.