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Jaemin leaned back in his chair, his grin sliding slow and deliberate. “Well,” he drawled into the quiet, “this should be fun.”
The word fun hung in the air, a direct challenge to the gravity of the mission. Haechan’s eyes, which had been fixed on the now-blank screen, snapped toward Jaemin.
“Fun?” he repeated, his voice flat and unamused. “If he sells that information, we don’t even know what the fallout will be. This isn’t a game, Phantom.”
Jaemin’s grin only widened, a flash of white in the dim room. He spread his hands, a picture of wicked delight. “All the more reason to enjoy ourselves while we stop him, don’t you think? It’s exciting. Or do you plan on scowling your way through Venice?” He leaned forward, his voice dropping into a conspiratorial purr. “It is such a romantic city, after all. What a waste.”
He let the implication hang for a beat, his eyes sparkling with mischief as they held Haechan’s stunned gaze.
“In fact,” Jaemin continued, his tone dropping even lower, “I can think of more than one way for the two of us to… enjoy. A team that plays together, stays together, isn’t that what they say?”