Chapter 4Tora closed his eyes but the bloody scene wouldn’t go away. He could still remember clearly the stench, it was nauseating. He picked up the clear plastic bag off the counter, a shuriken. It wasn’t Visage; it can only be the other group, P.O.K.E.R. He’d done some research in Japan before coming here. And all evidence, especially that shuriken, and only P.O.K.E.R got a ninja on their side. And only they were capable of that.
P.O.K.E.R was an acronym for Phantom of the Korean Enigmatic Regimen. He still wondered why they chose that name. Maybe they’re playing with chance, by chance? And it’s no doubt that they’re phantoms. He’d seen the way they kill, and whenever he thought he almost caught them, they slipped through his fingers. Nobody knows how they look like, not even him. But he had a photo of one of the member. He had dark brown hair, short slightly long, pass his ears. Ear stud adorned each year. The grim line of his lips showed his seriousness. And eyes like a slit on paper, small yet intriguing.
He swiped the fringe off his forehead. He needed to know where Visage lives, or where their quarters are. He did follow them the other day, but they disappeared soon after. There can only be one way. Tora picked up the white office telephone.
***
The room was brightly lighted and unusual for an abandon house, probably their random meeting spot. They couldn’t risk bringing him to their quarters, right?
Sungmin sat comfortably in the chair as the tall figure paced the room. “So, how’s it?”
The figure stopped in his track. “It’s good money but when do you want him dead?”
“The time period…” The other guy said who’s slightly shorter but just as good-looking as the first guy.
“Within a month,” Sungmin licked his lips. “I think it’s reasonable enough.”
Yamapi cursed in Japanese. “A MONTH?!”
“Take it or leave it. It’s $100 Million so the expectation’s high.” Sungmin frowned at the guy he assumed was Japanese but he just muttered a vulgarity in well, Japanese.
“Fine we’ll take it.” Yoochun spoke. “Any objections?” he turned to look at his two other buddies.
“No.” Yunho shook his head.
Sungmin stood and handed them something that he took from his folder. “Blueprint of the building. It’s near the National Bank. I think it might help you a little. If I have any other info I’ll contact you guys again. Then, I’ll take my leave.” He was almost out of the door when he hesitated. “By the way, his name’s Choi Shiwon.”
***
The room was silent as all eyes were on Jaejoong.
“What?” Jaejoong scowled and was rather irritated.
“He’d the most ideal one.” The guy said. What’s his name again? Kibum?
“I agree.” Changmin waved a hand and a smirked clearly plastered on his face.
“What do you have in mind actually?” Jaejoong asked. He didn’t have any clue what they’re talking about. All he knew, when he got back from the toilet, they were all staring at him.
“Cross-dress.” Junsu offered a bit of info for the confused Jaejoong.
“WHAT?!” now Jaejoong gasped, horrified. “Cross-dress, as in dress like a girl?”
“Yeah, ‘to wear clothes usually worn by somebody of the opposite sex’ is the precise meaning as according to the dictionary if you still don’t get it.” Changmin gave a lopsided grin.
“No way,” Jaejoong shook his head way too vigorously. “And what seduce the man?”
“That’s about it.” Kibum said. “Please! I just need to know where he lives. He’d just disappeared after he broke up with my sister. And my sister’s in distraught. I need your help. As for the pay, you name it.” And he took his wallet from his back pocket.
“What do you think Jaejoong?” Junsu leaned against the chair that Changmin was seating on, while staring at Jaejoong who was standing unnaturally straight by the door. “You name the price, since you’re the one… who’s going…”
“Can I not cross-dress?” Jaejoong walked the distance and stood by Kibum’s side. “I feel weird…”
“You have to, since he’s straight, you see. But you’re pretty, so I bet you can pass off as a girl.” Kibum glanced at Jaejoong. “Here, the clothes in this box. I think you should fit”
“Who’s?” Jaejoong asked, unsure of accepting it.
“My sister’s.” Kibum simply said. “Please get it done by this week. All I know, I’ve seen him around the Colour Square.”
“Oh, he shops there?” CHangmin asked, lightening up the mood a little.
“I don’t know. And I don’t care. All I want is where he lives got it?” Kibum said curtly.
Jaejoong sighed. WHAT THE H-E-L-L…
***
Junsu placed the cup of coffee on Changmin’s table. The latter was busy keying things on his notebook. Hacking, Junsu thought. Changmin had his glasses on, nerdy glasses on, but still he look so ahndsome.
“Did you come up with anything?” Junsu leapt on Changmin’s bed, and stared up at the ceiling.
“Not yet, but I think I’m almost there.” Changmin continued punching the keys. “I’m a little hungry.”
“When are you not hungry?” Junsu giggled.
“Junsu,” Changmin averted his eyes from the computer to Junsu. “How come you giggle like a kid, and yet be cold?”
Junsu shrugged. “I don’t know either. But who cares? This is me.”
“I can’t wait to see Jaejoong in dress.” Changmin chuckled, one hand on the keyboard while the other shoving some cookies in his mouth. “He must be beautiful.”
“Of course he will! Since he’s my cousin…” Junsu piped in.
“But you aren’t that beautiful to me.” Changmin joked.
Junsu knocked his head. “You’re evil, Changmin.”
“Thank you.” Changmin grinned.
***
The dress reached his knees but he had black opaque stockings running up his thigh secured by a garter belt. Why the hell did he let them order him to wear this freaking dress? And what’s more? Seduce a guy, no less. This by far was the worst clothe he had to wear EVER.
Jaejoong groaned. And they made him wear heels too! Those two idiotic of a friend, he sighed. The red slightly-off-shoulder dress went perfectly with his straight raven hair. He dabbed red lip-gloss and black eyeliner. It made his eyes stand out. But he got to admit he looked gorgeous and smiled at the mirror.
Junsu came barging inside his room and froze. “GAH! You look so HOT! Changmin! Changmin! You got to see this! Quick!”
Changmin jumped from his seat and rushed to Jaejoong’s room. He too was stunned. “Gorgeous,” he whistled. “Jaejoong I regret not having feelings for you.”
Jaejoong went towards Changmin and punched his belly. “Watch what you’re saying.” He gritted his teeth.
“This is SO unfair.” Changmin pouted. “Anyway I got the picture of him. He’s young, you know.”
“Eh?” Jaejoong was unsure if that’s good news or bad. “How young?”
“Around our age…” Changmin grinned. “And very ugly…”
Jaejoong rolled his eyes. “Why do I have to do this?”
Junsu giggled. Jaejoong eyed him dangerously.
“What are you giggling for?” Jaejoong was deifinitely annoyed. They’re hiding something from him. “Let me see the picture.”
“I might think of going out with him, if I weren’t stuck here.” Junsu giggled at Jaejoong’s bewildered look.
“Let me see the picture for myself.” Jaejoong indicated with his palms up.
“Here.” Changmin handed him.
Jaejoong gulped. Why was he nervous all of a sudden?
“You got to be kidding me…” Jaejoong muttered.
“Seems like Kibum’s sis’ got good taste in man. Too bad he’s straight, ya?” Changmin grinned. “And you’re not.”
“Shut up!” Jaejoong looked away, trying to stop his cheeks from turning a slight shade of red.
“Come on, if you’re ready I’ll drive you now, pretty lady.” Junsu yelped when jaejoong knocked the back of his head.
***
Junsu steered the car to the right lane and sped. Jaejoong looked so nervous that Junsu had o laugh.
“Game of seduction, you’ll make a good actor, Jaejoong.” Junsu offered.
“Shut up. It’s not funny.” Jaejoong scowled.
“Relax, man.” Changmin propped his head on Jaejoong’s seat. “It’s only a guy.”
“It’s ONLY a guy, that’s troubling.” Jaejoong pouted. “And not just ordinary guy either! Why must he be good-looking? And freaking hot?”
“Too bad.” Junsu shrugged. “Now, do your job, it should be over fast. You got all your things with you?”
“Yep, nicely hidden,” Jaejoong smiled tightly and breathed out a heavy sigh. “Ok, I’m ready.”
Changmin grinned at Jaejoong’s more composed self. “You can do it!”
Jaejoong pushed the side door openand stepped out into the cold night. Oh he forgot something. “Hey, what’s his name again?”
“Yunho, Jung Yunho.” Junsu shoved the picture of his target in his face. He didn’t need the picture to remind him because he knew the face way too clearly in his head.
“Oh, right. Ok, I’ll try my best.” Jaejoong gave them the thumbs up and strutted down the street to Colour Square, Korea’s hippest street.
“Jung Yunho, here I come.” Jaejoong murmured and put on his sensual smile at passer-by who gave him a second take. Am I that pretty? Jaejoong though. Probably.
To be continued...//Author's Spazz: OOh I'm in the good mood although I have a test paper tomorrow <3
I'm sprinkling some random people here and there, cameos lol So, don't get too excited lol there'll be around 9 main characters... with "sub main" lol... and other cameo apperance I guess ^^;
You're wondering what's Jaejoong's hair colour right? Yeah I think someone asked that. Although the poster.. his hair's kinda brownish-blonde, it's actually
BLACK. I like it black. Although in the pic his hair is slightly shorter, in my story he has a shoulder length.. enough for a bun with chopsticks <333
And I added a picture of Tora for those who don't know ^^ he's hot.. yeah I think he's my 2nd fav other than Shou hehe in Alice Nine. Haha the pics kinda reminds you of PURPLE LINE pv haha but that's the cover for their upcoming single, MIRROR BALL <3 And yeah I had two pics of him there, I couldn't resist adding the pic of him with shades haha I LOVE his hair black... it's sooo sexy...
although the one that he had with blonde streaks was pretty hot too haha XD
Don't you think I used ALOT of "although" in this spazz? XD
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