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𝔼 β„• 𝕀 𝔾 𝕄 𝔸 : 𝔸 β„™ π•Œ β„€ β„€ 𝕃 𝔼 𝕋 𝕆 π•Š 𝕆 𝕃 𝕍 𝔼

'How are we supposed to unite when our paths are not even in the same direction?'

'Remember, parallel lines don't meet. Only non-parallels do.'

'So will we.'

~

'Do you know BTS?'

'It's a gang and an idol group.'

'How is that possible?'

'It's true.'

'You're going to find out the answer to the 'how'.'

'Agent 47, you are delegated to this new mission.'

"This was my chance! In the midst of everything and the darkness, I rushed to the room through which I had gotten into. The moment I proceeded towards the window, I was harshly pulled back by someone's rigid hand. I tried to release myself from his grip throwing a punch towards his jaw. He managed to overcome it and pushed me again. I lost my balance and thudded on the floor. He climbed on my top, twitching both my arms on either side with the strong grip of his that I found hard to resist. Faint moonlight entering the window shone on his face in order to leave me struck. Our eyes met.

And I was more than shocked.

I believe, I saw a fallen angel.

A human?

A gangster? I doubted enough.

What was he?"

Little did I know that time, that one night, that one mission, that one guy, and his six mates, were going to change my whole life, self, and upcoming days.

​​​​​​In the same day,

You smiled, you cried, you sang, to your heart, to your fans,

In the same day, at night,

You killed a man.

~

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'Why can't I understand you? Why don't you show me your true self?'

'You sure are an Enigma, Park Jimin. Verily, you all are.'

'1, 2, 3, control room, Agent 47 speaking.

Hello reader. Welcome to this new book. The author is a really shitty writer and she has been working on the story for eternity. On behalf of her, I, Y/N L/N is signing a sincere apology.It's her first ever written fanfiction, on that in English and it is not her first language. So correct her mistakes whenever you see any. Other than that, this fanfiction is all

𝔼 β„• 𝕀 𝔾 𝕄 𝔸 : 𝔸 β„™ π•Œ β„€ β„€ 𝕃 𝔼 𝕋 𝕆 π•Š 𝕆 𝕃 𝕍 𝔼

'How are we supposed to unite when our paths are not even in the same direction?'

'Remember, parallel lines don't meet. Only non-parallels do.'

'So will we.'

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