did i ever upload this


I.. did my first ever speedpaint >w<
I will probably upload the actual picture with others I wanted to accompany it~

(it is not the best but I tried, and never want to again because it is a big pain in the butt!!!!  。・゚・(ノ∀`)・゚・。)


Jared talking about who he freaked out the most on set + bonus Joker voice ;)

Masters Of Confidence

Part 7

BTS - You

Word Count: 1,364

Summary: Be careful who you trust the devil was once an angel

                    and these angels wanted to be remembered…

Part 1 - Part 2 - Part 3 - Part 4 - Part 5 - Part 6 -  Part 7

A/N: Sorry for the late update. I will upload part 3 of Chess series tomorrow.

Did I ever mention I love penthouses?

Rooms stationed next to each other, shiny wooden floors that reflect your face as you walk towards the open space, windows that cover the walls completely and the feeling of the city just below your feet.

Huge bedroom that contained a king sized bed that is covered with black sheets, matching the dark interior and the curtains that did no favor of hiding the inside from the possible eyes that would see it, if they were to look up as they drive through the highway.

The house had everything I adored and wanted.

Well other than the couple that was busy eating each other’s faces as I watched them from the creak of the fitted wardrobe with a disgusted expression.

It’s an easy job, he said, a little favor and I will solve your problems.

The blond woman made a sound that resembled a dying hippo as I prayed whichever god that was out there to solve this mess. The man pinned her to the bed with his body and she giggled. He wasn’t young, that was evident. Still the man was good looking for his age, and rather fit just like the woman who was busy trying to undo his shirt. She must have been in her late twenties, her dyed hair, glasses that were thrown somewhere in the room and high pitched, fake cries left me wondering if she was actually with him to begin with.

“Take a photo.”

Fit or not, I wasn’t in this to see old people getting it as I cried in the corner after the trauma.

And the gods must have heard me as Frank Sinatra’s’ Ring-a-Ding Ding echoed in the apartment, earning a grunt from the man before he grabbed the phone that sat just next to the bed.

“What is it now?!” he barked as he pushed woman’s’ hand that was resting on his shoulder. “Okay. I will be there.”

Note to self: remember to buy his record as a thank you.


He threw the clothes that he was so eager to get rid of a second ago towards his companion and told her to get up.

I let out the breath I was holding the whole time after I heard the click coming from the main door, signaling that they left.

A laugh came from the other end of the ear piece I was wearing.

“You should have taken a photo.” He said as I got out of the tiny space “We would use it in the future.”

“And then they would see it was taken from their wardrobe.” I replied “I can’t believe I broke into a freaking house!”

“I don’t see what the problem is.” He said as I made sure no one was coming back. “You are a thief anyway.”

I went towards the dresser and opened the first two drawers to be greeted by tasteless turtle necks and t-shirts.

“Pickpocket, yes. But I am not a burglar.”

“A pickpocket that knows how to pick locks…” he trailed “Sure, that sounds logical.”

“Shut up and tell me what it looks like Yoongi.”

He chuckled as I left the room to search the office. “I told you already. White folder that has a blue eagle logo on it.”

The office was small compared to other rooms but held a much bigger presence with dark walls, bookcases that covered the walls and classical furniture. Passing all of that, I went to the study table that stood in the middle of the room and opened the drawers one by one. My third guess was lucky and I smiled to myself as I took the folder.

“Don’t take anything else, do you hear me.” The voice rang in my ears after I told him that I had the target in my hands.

I placed the watch I found next to the computer back at its place, accidently knocking a photo frame.

“What do you think I am?”

“An opportunist. Now get out of there and use the same way you came.” He answered.

Getting up, I closed all the drawers and searched for anything that looked out of the ordinary before fixing the frame.

Just as I was about to leave, the photo it contained peeked my interest.

A family of three was standing near what looked like a beach and were smiling. The woman that looked like the mother had dark brown hair and light makeup, her arm linked with a younger man that stood beside the older gentleman that was home earlier.

“Is he married?” I asked.

“Why are you still there?” he retorted ignoring my question.

“The woman he was with wasn’t his wife.”

“And? Mr. Lim is a cheater, big news.” He yawned “Now get out.”

Looking at the picture once more, I carved what the young, handsome man and the smiling woman that supported a motherly and proud smile looked like to my mind.

As I left the house thinking about the man’s actions, I felt a little less regretful.


“The meeting is in two days.” Namjoon stated, examining the papers that he took out of the folder.

I wrinkled my nose in distaste. The smell of the dumpster I rolled into as I tried to escape the building was still evident even though they sprayed me with tons of deodorant, not letting me use their shower.

As soon as I got inside their base, they took what they have been waiting for and ignored my presence after settling at the table in the common room.

I stayed standing, not intending to leave before I had the payment that they promised.

“We know that it will not be a formal meeting, thanks to Jimin.” He continued “He will be hosting an event for the potential buyers. I say we send Jin.”

“He shouldn’t be alone Joon.” Interrupted Hoseok.

“Park Seungjun will be there to meet me.” Jin replied.

“That is not enough. He will leave you alone after he takes care of his own problem.”

“They know what Jimin and Jungkook look like.” Namjoon explained “What did you guys tell them exactly when you met?”

“That we were assigned by the CEO of the Lee Corporation and that he was interested in his offer.” answered Jungkook with a bored expression.

“Just like you told us to do.” Jimin added as he rolled his eyes.

“Their faces are already known and we are going in with another identity.” He said facing the screen behind the table “By now they should know that Mr. Lee didn’t send anyone.”

“We don’t have many options Joon. We only have four field man.”

“I can do it.” Cut in Taehyung, making all the other eyes turn to him. A minute of silence passed before Yoongi shuddered and let out a no.

“Why not.” The man whined and looked at their leader to defend him.

“Because we are only starting and we don’t want any innocent civilians to go home with an amnesia at the end of the night.” Hoseok agreed much to the younger guys’ dismay.

Silence took over once again as all of them lowered their heads, thinking.

Namjoons’ eyes met mine for a brief second, just before a creepy smile appeared on his face.

“I have an idea.” He started catching everyone’s attention as they turned to see what he was looking at.

“No!” Jin and I said at the same time, the action making Jungkook chuckle.

“Come on fast hands.” He took a few steps towards my direction “You just have to act for a few hours. Easy.”

“You said the same thing last time.” I replied pointing my finger in an accusing manner “But I was almost caught by a horny cheater.”

He stopped and gave my body a full check before looking straight at my eyes with furrowed burrows.

“I will pay you double.”

I sighed and waited a few minutes, considering pros and the cons.

People say money is not the most important thing in life, love is.

Good think I love money than.

“I will not wear a skirt.” I said as he smiled once again.



One is KNK as you guys can see but I only used the surname for the other member…Can you guys guess who it is??

My other works are doing better than this series I guess but I wont stop writing it….Well because it is like my baby…

But if you guys could give me feedback I would be grateful!

Please know that English is not my first language so if you see a mistake you can message me privately.

The story is mine. Do not copy without my permission.

Anyway thank you for reading. Have a nice day!


I was going to upload this when the trees were all pink but I’m kinda late QwQ Lucky’s making a lily pad banner to celebrate a new spring.