agent glass.

end of pt2 spoiler y'all, agent of the supernatural disaster management bureau.

// tw slight gore

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disclaimer.
read it.

18yo admin.

NOT CANON EUN HAJE.
slightly ooc.

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@viperousheart my gazed went back to him, the tone of my voice edges to challenging as i am more than eager to see the extend of what he would do to keep this silly little act of his in front of the senior agents right outside of the room.

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'I do not get paid enough for this'

The sight in front of me would be disturbing if not for the fact that i've done much worse things and seen much worse stuff.

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@viperousheart the sight of viper-- well, vesper. acting like he is this meek junior trying to please me is.. unnerving. to say the least. even when it is a role he is simply playing really well.

"you don't have a problem with handling maniacs who would kill you on sight, right?"

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// 1 week delay damn.. sorry folks, life gets in the way sometimes

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blue, indigo blue to be specific

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// phone got robbed, altho i highly doubt the mf with this phone can understand a single ounce of english, but if they do and someone text any of ya checking this acc anything of suspicion, know that it aint me, stay vigilant until this post is deleted folks

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@viperousheart i lowered the Misfortune Swallower and took off the hazmat suit's helmet, letting my face take in the metallic scent of the air from all the blood whilst moistening my lips that had gone dry from the prolonged time in the suit.

"your name, agent?"

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@viperousheart the thought almost got spoken out loud before i stopped my self upon noticing his more shielded demeanor, hiding behind his senior agent as if seniority had ever been a concern of his.

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// reply to this one @viperousheart

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I was about to head in immediately with my Misfortune Swallower before my peripheral vision spotted an agent i recognize from the Hyunmu team 1 talking to my senior agent with a familiar figure standing behind them.

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another day, another 'clean up.'

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this job is why i can't quit smoking

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these people don't even get paid well, they're running on coffee and blind optimism. Which is downright impressive.

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this hazmat suit is driving me insane.

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i know it keeps us safe or something, but i can't do my fucking job if i keep scratching my back