Another Mission

[stella_clara]

Muses: DJ (b2stlydreams) and So Yihyun (stella_clara)
Status: Closed
Date / Time: 10/06, Evening
Rating: R
Type: Thread (Finished)
Summary: Yet again, DJ and Yihyun found themselves working on a mission but this time, they'd be working on the same team and both of them playing different roles in one story. Yihyun could only hope nothing of what had happened before would

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[b2stlydreams]

He wasn't entirely sure if this was something he wanted. He read the brief, he read the roles, he could see how it was going to go. The sexy secretary that was going to try and gain the favor of their target, heh, he knew it was going to lead into some sort of intimacy. Yeah, it wasn't a good idea. DJ was to be Yihyun's bodyguard, nameless. Which would translate, being with Yihyun wherever she went. That's supposed to be a good thing but it wasn't. It wasn't because DJ and Yihyun were dating and if he was going to be there all the time then he would have to witness every damn thing that the man was going to do with the love of his life. Hah, shit life. Professionalism wasn't a problem, he could easily ignore but there was no denying the fact that it was going to affect him. After all, DJ was possessive of Yihyun

[stella_clara]

YongRui's grin spoke volumes and Yihyun inwardly regretted saying that. But it was necessary though she wished she managed to make up a better lie. The man, in his mid-30s, continued to caress her thigh and he leaned in closer to whisper something in her ear

[b2stlydreams]

He wanted to hit the guy, he wanted to scream at the top of his lungs and tell the guy to fuck off and stop touching her but he can't. He can't blow her cover so he sat there. Knowing what the guy was already doing to her, he sat there hands clasped together, his nails digging into his own knuckles as he took deep breaths, remaining still, blank as ever. This was work he told himself over and over. He can't do anything to tarnish her record or his. They knew this was going to happen but he felt he could have never prepared for such thing. The way it tore into his heart, he couldn't have prepared himself for it

[stella_clara]

Yihyun stayed still then and just closed her eyes, unable to look at DJ, afraid of seeing a look of hurt on his face though she doubted it. He would have put up a front and pretend all these wasn't affecting him. He was good at that. He has to. She bit at her lower lip and she only opened her eyes when the car stopped

[b2stlydreams]

For a while he had to forget that he actually had a girlfriend. There was a role to play. He had to keep that kind of mentality. He had to. When she looked at him and as she was whisked away nothing showed on his face. When he was commanded to stand guard outside he nodded, "Yes, sir." He followed as they went on ahead. Bedroom. He knew. Some bastard was going to fuck his girl and deep inside he was boiling with anger and frustration. What was DJ supposed to do now? He was going to hear her have sex with another man. Her moans, gasps and groans that he was all too familiar with was going to be drawn out by someone else, not him.

When they entered the room he stood outside. It was like waiting for someone to stab him in the back and kill him. Was there really nothing he could do?

[stella_clara]

It was almost terrifying to be in her position. This role that she was playing left a sickening taste in her mouth and she wanted to throw up. Would things be different if they never went steady? Would she easily be able to play out this role without worrying about DJ's feelings if they weren't together? She could never tell and there was no way she could tell. Once she heard the latch of the door click as it closed, Yihyun's skin tingled with so much awareness. It was like getting trapped inside a cage with a starving lion ready to pounce on her. She felt her heart sink to the pits of her stomach and she felt weak. Perhaps, she could pretend to feel ill and this man would not bother her anymore

[b2stlydreams]

He could hear her. He wanted to save her. It was like watching someone get raped and not be able to do anything about it. Cursing the man over and over, he wanted to kick his ass when he could. Fucker was kissing and touching his girl. Yihyun must be terrified. But she had to do this. He knew she had to and she can't be too affected either. It was a complication both sides had to endure. DJ pretty much ended up in other girl's beds because of work and was probably dating YIhyun already. Just like in the past mission where Yihyun shot him. He pretty much did sleep with the girl but then again it was probably different with her. More dreadful with women, it was more personal

[stella_clara]

Her nails scratched at the man's arms and she could only be more than thankful at the knock that was followed by DJ's voice.

"Damn it." YongRui cursed and he didn't hesitate to move away from her, getting dressed immediately before he rushed out of the door.

Yihyun sat up, covering herself up as much as she could with her hands. She was a bit dazed and she only managed to snap out of it when DJ moved towards her to hand her the dress. "Y-yeah." she breathed out shakily and finally, the tears she had been holding back fell down her cheeks. "I'm sorry."

[b2stlydreams]

"Keep it together," he said softly, reaching out with his handkerchief to wipe her face, her tears, "We'll talk about it after." There was still a sense of blankness present on his face. "We're not off duty yet." He may have wanted to hug her but he stopped himself. Not yet, he told himself over and over. The fact that she apologized to him was already a hit to her record not that anyone was keeping score. "Stay in character. I don't exist here." He whispered, it was a tip, hopefully it'd help. "There's no Doojoon here right now. I'm not Doojoon or DJ. As you are not Yihyun so get dressed. He'll be waiting for you once things have been cleared."

He looked at her for a minute before he turned his heel and out the door, closing it to give her some privacy. She had to be strong just as how he has been trying to be strong since the moment he sat in that car and witnessed it all.