Espionage | Prologue
Title: Espionage
Rating: PG-15[for violence and swearing]
Pairing: Kyuhyun/Donghae
Summary: Donghae is suddenly forced to live in hiding with only one other person to trust. One other person he doesn't know.
Notes: 507 words. It only a prologue, so it's sort of short. It doesn't necessarily make sense right now. It's not supposed to anyway.
Donghae clicked open the briefcase. The dark bag opened to reveal thick wads of cash. He fought hard to mask his surprise. No matter how many times he did this, the sheer amount of money always left him in awe.
“I’m sorry,” he said “but this is half of what we agreed on. I can’t possibly make a profit from this amount.”
He clicked the briefcase shut and stood up. He gave one last glance of acknowledgement towards the old man sitting across from him, before taking his leave.
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Donghae dropped onto his office chair. He laid his head in his arms and sighed. He hated days like these. They always weighed on his conscience. Even before he became the CEO of KBS, he had understood the corrupt workings of a broadcast company. But actually having the power the stop notables from buying him out for favourable television always made him feel guilty.
He heard what the employees in his office said about him. They thought he wasn’t fit for the job; too concerned with justice to run a big company. Donghae had to agree. He didn’t even want this job.
He didn’t notice anyone enter until he heard the tell-tale click of the door. He lifted his head quickly. Even if he didn’t want this job, he had an image he needed to uphold.
"Oh it's only you," said Donghae,” Though it'd be that bitch of a secretary."
"Couldn't be," said Leeteuk, "she just quit."
"You're not serious, Teuk. Do you know what our sponsors will say? They hate me enough already."
The other man didn't answer.
"I'm going home Teuk. Call me if you need anything," Donghae whined. He quickly grabbed his coat and walked out the door only to pop his head back in.
"Can you call the driver Leeteuk? I can't quite remember the number and the secretary just left so..." Donghae asked.
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Donghae strode down the hall. Many of the lesser employees avoided his path, scattering like marbles.
He reached the entrance of the large glass building. With a quick glance around Donghae quickly spotted his ride. He took a few steps towards it, trying to blend in with the crowd. He opened the door and slid into his seat quickly, avoiding curious stares.
He set his coat to the side before locking in his seatbelt.
"Where to?" asked the driver, interrupting his daze.
"Home," Donghae replied,” you new?"
Donghae didn't need an answer to that question. He knew each and every one of his drivers, and they knew him. His drivers knew he hardly, if ever, went anywhere else besides the company and home.
"Yeah, I'm Kyuhyun," said the driver, switching the gear to 'Drive'. His sleeve rode up slightly revealing an expensive-looking watch.
"I'm Donghae." he replied, wondering briefly why someone who had enough money to buy that watch would work as a driver.
"How'd you know I was new--"
A gunshot shattering the back window interrupted Kyuhyun.
"Fuck." muttered Donghae, ducking to avoid shards of glass.
A/N: First: I NEED A BETA. It's actually my first time writing a fic ever. I didn't write that in the notes because I know that I don't read fics that say that. So essentially I was being evil. >:D. Please comment if you liked it or if you didn't why?. Even if you can't think of anything to say just reply with 'Read".