Byeol POV

Knowing the plan wasn't going as they had expected it to, I had to get involved. Even after remembering Jungkook's warning, I couldn't sit still.

It's not like my heart would let me.

This would've been the perfect time for me to run away, but the drug had affected my heart so deeply, that it felt like if anything happened to Jungkook, it would blow apart my heart.

I took a gun and a couple of knives before heading towards the warehouse door. It was genuinely really hard to open, I barely managed to open it slightly.

My name was pretty famous in the criminal world, the guards pupils started shaking after hearing my name. He grabbed me by the neck and held a gun to my head.

"Ready to be killed?"

"Think again motherfucker."

I held a gun to his stomach, and didn't hesitate to shoot.

"NOW!" Namjoon screamed, all the boys started to fight the ones from the other gang. Blood was shed and we thought we were done killing all of them. I spotted the USB with their information, someone must've dropped it while fighting. I was about to pick it up until Jungkook walked up to me slowly with a face of mixed emotions.

"Run."

"Hm?"

"I said fucking run!" He said grabbing my hand as we ran, I turned my head to see hundreds of men come out of the back door.

"But the USB," I said, trying to get out of his reach.

"We can get it later just leave it!" He continued to run, he let go of my hand unknowingly and I stopped running.

What the hell am I doing? Why aren't I running for my life? I turned around and walked back towards the armed men.

We really did underestimate the amount of men they had, I walked up to them slowly, regretting every step. Finally the USB was in my reach, I bent down to reach for it until one of the men came upto me.

"It's a girl?" He said confused. I scratched the back of my head trying to look innocent. "I think I'm lost."

"I think you came to the right place." He said, coming closer to my face smirking, all boys think disgustingly as soon as they see a woman. I rolled my eyes and pulled out the knife hidden up my sleeve and stabbed him straight in the abdomen.

"I think so too," I replied, glaring down at him. The other men noticed his blood dripping down and immediately pointed their guns towards me. The one in the gestured them to lower their weapons.

"It's just a girl. I know exactly how to deal with her." He said, getting up. He was an old man, and I didn't think I had anything to fear.

"Pretty girls like you shouldn't be acting so violently," he uttered, I was about to move my knife but he tightly grabbed my hand to make it fall out my hand. "Let's have some fun now shall we, it's not like you have anywhere to run."

Those words. That sentence. It's the same.

I took deep breaths feeling vulnerable. The memories flooded into my brain. It's happening again... I'm letting this happen to me again...

Someone's touching me, and I can't do anything about it, again.

"Get your hands off her."

Jungkook POV

We had no choice but to run, not only had the plan backfired, there were hundreds of men in there, outnumbering us greatly.

"Everyone in?" Yoongi hyung asked. We all nodded until I looked over to the driver's seat which was empty.

"Where's the secretary?"

"Wah, dead already?" Taehyung hyung laughed.

"She went back to get the USB, hyung we have to go back for her," I told them.

"Don't be stupid Jungkook, you aren't risking your life for a mere secretary, if you go in there we'll take at least 10 minutes to prepare the guns and come in from the back door, it's not worth it." Namjoon hyung said.

"Who said I'm gonna be the one risking my life? She saved all our asses, but someone in particular got rescued from having his head blown off by her," I scrunched my nose at one of my hyungs.

Flashback:

- "Taehyung MOVE!" She screamed, bravely pulling hyung by the wrist, helping him avoid the bullet that was about to be embedded into his head. They both landed onto the ground as she pulled out a knife from her shoe and threw it at the guard, hitting him straight in the heart. -

"Me? Go back in there? Keep dreaming. We can just get a new secretary can't we? It's not the first time one of them has died," he shrugged.

"He's right, we can't risk his life for someone who might already be dead." Jimin hyung said to me. I guess he's right, she's probably already dead. Hoseok hyung sat in the driver's seat and we were about to set off when Taehyung hyung groaned loudly. He coughed before hesitantly speaking.

"I'll... Go get her."

Taehyung POV

I really couldn't care less about her. But she saved my life, and I return favours. I'll be able to return this one as well, and that's if she's still alive. I walked inside with a loaded gun, my hyungs promised to come and ambush from the back.

I could see all the men sat down with their weapons at their side, smirking to the left. My gaze averted to see Byeol shaking with tears threatening to fall out.

Where's the feisty woman who saved me before?

"Get your hands off her," I spoke coldly. The man let go of her and she immediately fell to the floor, looking like she lost all strength in her legs. I prepared my gun and shot all of them who came towards me.

I was out of bullets but the old man still sat on his chair with Byeol sitting lifeless in the same spot she fell. I walked over to her knowing he was harmless.

"Get up." I tiredly said, she was still lost in her own world. I rolled my eyes bending down to pick her up. She flinched at my touch, making me hesitate.

"What the fuck is wrong with you?" I asked. We didn't have time, the oldie probably asked for more backup. While I was busy in my own thoughts about Byeol, I didn't notice the new set of men who entered the door.

"Fuck-"

*Bang*

"Hyung take her and run! We've got it!"

I looked to the side to see Jungkook and the rest of the boys who finally decided to come.

They were stocked with guns making me sigh in relief. I picked Byeol up forcefully, not caring if she liked it or not while running behind the boys for cover.

"Hyung she doesn't like being touched," Jungkook warned me. "Let me go, please, let me go," she repeated the same things over and over again. Her words rang in my head, annoying me as I dropped her down.

"Are you fucked in the head?"

"If you were raped at an age where you could barely spell properly, wouldn't you be fucked in the head too?" She tilted her head, looking up at me with teary eyes even while she spoke calmly.

"What," I took a step back, gulping at what I had just heard. Jungkook dropped his gun and paid full attention to her, squatting down to her level.

"They took my clothes, a-and they touched me, and-"

She forced herself to describe the incident, hands trembling so hard you'd think they were about to fall off.

"It's okay, you're okay, it's all in the past now, I'm here,"

Byeol POV

Tears filled my eyes, blurring my vision. I had no clue who hugged me so warmly. But that person gave out a feeling of neverending safety.

The feeling, he used to give me.