Part Nine

                                    

                                          
Seldom did I remember what I dreamt of. But when I did remember, it was her every single time. Her beautiful face smiling at me. Her hugging me and telling me that everything was going to be okay. 
                          
There was a place that me and my sister would sneak off to some days when we were finished with our training or our parents weren't home. It was the field behind our house. We loved to go there just to get away. We'd lay in the lilies, write poetry and just talk to one another. It was so peaceful.
                          
Whenever I'd wake up I would feel extremely guilty. Guilty that I had such beautiful dreams about my sister, when her life ended so miserably. 
                          
Why couldn't I have ran away with her? Why didn't I see what she was going through? She was an emotional wreck after she had killed that man and no one, including me, would take her seriously. 
                          
My nightmares would always end the same though. I would be laying down in the field with my sister and she would be smiling at me. Then all of a sudden her expression would change, into one of anger. 
                          
"Why wouldn't you run away with me? Do you even care about me? Why are you one of them?" She would say. 
                          
I'd always wake up in tears. That was not the way that I wanted to remember my sister. This morning was no different. I woke up with tears coming down my eyes. 
                          
I rolled over in the bed to see that it was empty.
                          
I heard the shower turn off so I slowly sat up on the bed adjusting to being awake.
                          
Moments later Namjoon came out of the bathroom. I quickly wiped away the tears in my eyes so that he wouldn't notice that something was wrong.
                          
"Hi beautiful." He said walking over towards me.
                          
"How are you feeling this morning?" Are you ready?" I asked.
                          
"I'm ready for this to be all over with." He replied. 
                          
"Me too." 
                          
I got you something." He said as he walked over to the side table next to the bed. He pulled out the top drawer and then handed me what appeared to be tickets. 
                          
"What is this?" I asked.
                          
"Flight tickets, for our vacation. When all of this is finished you and I are going to spend a blissful week in Bora Bora." He said. 
                          
"No way, you really bought plane tickets!" I exclaimed smiling while holding them.
                          
"I can't wait to get away with you." He said kissing me on the cheek.
                          
"Me too, you need to be safe okay? I need you to come back to me." I told him. 
                          
"I will, I promise." He reassured me as he arose from the bed to finish getting dressed. 
                          
I walked out to the living room where the others were. They were all discussing the plan while waiting for Namjoon. 
                          
"You all are wired. You should all be able to communicate with one another easily. I've also put trackers on you. That's so that I can know we're you are at all times. " Hoseok said. 
                          
Namjoon soon came out of the room to join everyone as well. 
                          
"I will be in the room with the agent. Yoongi will enter after me when it's time. Tae, you and Jimin will be on opposite sides of the building make sure you get ready fast." 
                          
"Yeah he's right. Once he attacks the agent, they'll have assassins coming in left and right. You guys need to kill them all. You will have the perfect aim from the roof." Yoongi added.
                          
"So is everyone clear on what they must do?" Namjoon asked. 
                          
"We got it." Everyone said in agreement.