𝖍𝖞𝖒𝖓 𝖙𝖔 𝖒𝖊.

𝘚𝘰𝘭𝘢𝘤𝘦 𝘐 𝘴𝘦𝘦𝘬, 𝘯𝘰𝘸 𝘴𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘮𝘦 𝘎𝘰𝘥.

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𝐢.) 𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐟𝐢𝐥𝐞,

                            HWANG HYUNJIN | THE WHISPER.

                                                  ➝ le titre.,

⌬ code name: #J061

⌬ sharpshooter: xxx

⌬ escapist: xxxx

⌬ CQC: xx

⌬ stealth: xx

⌬ stamina: xxxx

⌬ physical strength: xxx

⌬ speed: xxxx

⌬ intelligence: xxxxx

⌬ threat level: 𝐝𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐬

➝ the jokester but also one of the best schemes. ➝ he’ll come up with Plan A through Z. ➝ he’s got that witty smile but, this brain is always thinking of “what if’s” ➝ might come off as reckless but has never failed a mission. ➝ harmless looking but is really fast and deadly.

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𝐢𝐢.) 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐫𝐡𝐞𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐢𝐜,

“They say that in a career like him, it’s not recommended to get attached to others. Scratch that — it’s absolutely foolish. Living as a rogue spy tied to the undercover group RF-15, he’s basically asking for a death sentence by forming relationships.”

He’s not called “The Whisper” for nothing. He had spent years doing undercover work, whether it be gathering information to take down the most corrupt officials, or sneaking into high-security facilities to steal folders of paperwork that people would only dare dream of getting their hands on.

He was one of the best, a secret agent working for a group called “RF-15” for almost a decade. It didn’t take long for word to spread of his cunning, his speed, his ability to ease answers out of anyone he came in contact with. And so, he became known as “The Whisper”.

He had to give up a lot to become a spy worthy of this name, running away from a home with cold, unloving parents who had more interest in their business than their son. Nights once spent alone were well, still spent alone, but at least now he reasoned with himself that he had a purpose. Now, he was tasked with airing the dirty laundry of the corrupt, the liars and the traitors.

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𝐢𝐢𝐢.) 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐲 𝐛𝐞𝐠𝐢𝐧,

Tonight would be no different from any other mission that he had before — except for one catch. This time, the people up in headquarters had been attempting to branch out and form connections with other rogue groups. This upcoming night would be one of the first missions between RF-15 and an all-male group who called themselves “Stray Kids”.

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𝐢𝐯.) 𝐚 𝐠𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐩 𝐧𝐚𝐦𝐞𝐝 𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐲 𝐤𝐢𝐝𝐬,

“Stray Kids was known not only for being solely comprised of male members, but also for having members specializing in multiple methods of combat.”

Compared to people in his group who only trained in one fighting technique, usually hand-to-hand combat, these skilled agents were intimidating, to say the least. He had never laid eyes on them before, but he knew that his organization and theirs ran in the same circles. Although he preferred to work alone most of the time, the sudden twist in tonight’s mission threw him for a loop. More intrigued than he cared to let on, he put more work into his disguise for the evening than his normally would have.

Everything about him screamed lavishness, from the metallic wristwatch that he wore to the perfectly coiffed hair laying atop his head. Even his smile was blinding, teeth almost unrealistically bright. “I’m Hyunjin Hwang. Charmed to meet all of you, Stray Kids.”

There’s no room in a world this cold for friendship nor love. But, with a group as alluring as Stray Kids, he may end up making the biggest mistake of his life.

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𝐯.) 𝐚𝐝𝐝𝐢𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐚𝐥,

⌬ This account was made for roleplaying purposes only, and the way I portray Hwang Hyunjin is based on my point of view. Quite frankly, I don’t have any relations with both the real Hyunjin and Stray Kids.

⌬ This account will be ruin only in English. In other words, I only speak English, and the way you ask me will affect the way I reply to you.

⌬ Better think again before you hit the follow button on my profile. I might post something that contains explicit things later.