"swiper"
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PRESENT

EUNHEE POV

"Really? A fry pan?" Jimin looked at me in disbelief as I swung the fry pan around.

"Well, it did come in handy," I replied as we dug in the sack I filled with various weapons.

"I'm taking this," he said as he took out a rolling pin and a knife, placing the knife inside his belt hoop and the rolling pin on his hand.

"Make sure you put the sheath on," I told him and he nodded as he stood up.

Seokjin approached us, he was holding a spatula I got from the kitchen.

Before you even bash me, I was in a hurry and I had to gather my shit up. So the kitchen was the first place I knew with weapons.

"Does everyone have something to protect themselves?" Seokjin asked us and we nodded as we stood up.

"Okay, so we'll split in groups so in case if some people who threaten us are there and catch one of us, the other gets to save them, alright?" Seokjin told me and Jimin as we both looked at each other nodding.

"Okay, so you and Jimin go to the back door and I'll go through the spare door here, we'll go in different directions," Seokjin told us and we nodded again, making our ways to the doors.

Me and Jimin were leaning against the wall, steady breaths were heard between us as we watched from left to right just in case if some strangers with buff bodies and tattoos came out and strangled us.

I nodded at Jimin, signalling him that the coast was clear and we turned the doorknob slowly, making sure we don't make a single creak come out from the door.

I cracked it open a bit before squeezing my body inside the small gap, and as my foot touched the cold tiles of the factory, I gestured Jimin to follow the same procedure as well.

Jimin slid in the small gap without any problem, and we both closed the door shut as silently as we can.

We both looked around, our weapons armed as we leaned against another wall, because as we looked ahead there were many turns and lefts and rights which we could not predict if someone is coming.

The interior was dark, but it was old and rusty, there were pipes on the ceilings and there were paint marks on the walls which made everything eerie.

Suddenly, a light turned on in one of the rooms placed on the right side. And me and Jimin faced each other, nodding as we tiptoed stealthily near the room.

But then, there was a huge gap between the wall we were leaning on and the other room since there was another connecting hallway seperating it which made us both sigh in frustration.

"I'm gonna move to the other side as quickly as possible and you better do the same or I'm cutting your dick off," I whisper at him and he nods.

I look around, my head popping out which showed a small glimpse and I looked left to right before taking a huge step to the other side of the wall, making my way between the connecting hallway and onto the other side.

I smiled to myself as I exhaled deeply, my hand gesturing towards Jimin and fanning towards him. He nodded rapidly as he too, popped his head out showing a small glimpse of his blonde head.

After his eyes shifted from left to right, he suddenly crouched and tilted himself, splatting himself on the floor and started rolling on the floor and making his way to the other side.

"You dumbf*ck," I whisper shout a him as I mentally facepalm.

CRASH!

My eyes widened as I pulled his left leg, and he placed his hand towards his mouth, preventing a single sound from coming out as I pinned him towards the wall.

I place my finger to my lips as I heard voices.

Oh no.

I released him and wiped the sweat forming on my forehead as me and him scurried quietly beside the open room.

There were voices.

I took my phone out and opened the location Seokjin sent me.

This is were Taehyung is, we just need to find where in this place is he.

I shut my phone down, and place it inside my pocket, turning to Jimin as he stares back at me with a blank face.

I sigh deeply as I take a small step and poke my head a bit from the wall, giving me a small access and a glimpse of what was inside the room.

There were three figures. They were dressed in blue jumpsuits and my eyes widened on how huge they looked.

The gears of my mind turned as I placed myself back on the wall, closing my eyes for a few seconds before opening my eyes.

I turn to Jimin with a grin.

"I think I have an idea."

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The men were chatting to themselves, laughing as their hands were occupued with cups of coffee, leaning themselves on the water dispenser as they got immersed in their own small talk.

Wooot woooot~

A whistle that invaded their ears caught their attention and their heads perked up, looking to where that cane from.

They suddenly placed their cups of coffee down and took out their bats and sticks, their eyes squinting as they approached the mysterious thing in the entrance of the room.

They take a few steps, but their eyes widened.

And their eyes burned in realisation.

"Hey, those are some sexy legs, did one of you guys booked a stripper?" One bald guy asked his friend.

"N-no, but damn, those legs look milky white and slim as f *ck," the guy replied as he licked his lips.

"Look at how those curvy legs fit those red heels," the third guy answered as they slowly approached the sexy leg, chuckling to themselves.

Suddenly, the leg contracted, and the the three men's eyes widened, one of them wiping their drool in the process.

The leg's red heels came in contact with the tile floor, and it forwarded itself to reveal a body.

The three men's jaws hung, almost fainting as they try to process what was happening infront of their very eyes.

"Hello pretty boys," the voice of the person said.

"Y-you..." one of them trailed off.

"Ah yes, like the legs? Just waxed them," the person replied.

"Wh-who are you?" They asked the person.

"Oh, me? I'm motherf*cking Park F*cking Jimshit, and my legs don't deserve to be gazed by such ungrateful swines, they belong to my future boyfriend!" Jimin yelled and the three men jerked their heads in response.

"You know its jinjja disgorsting to look at someone's legs, you know," he fussed.

Then their brows furrowed, they were getting ready to charge at him but those faces were wiped away as one by one, they fell to the ground.

PING

PANG

PONG!

"Did I do a good job?" Jimin asked as he rolled down his jeans.

"Yup, great job, now give me my heels. Wow, never knew a fry pan could do such an impact," I replied as I looked down at the dozed off men.

"I'm glad I waxed these babies," Jimin sighed deeply.

"Get them!" Another voice yelled and our eyes widened as we looked at the other men dressed in blue jumpsuits charging at us with wooden sticks.

I felt a figure leaning onto my back, and I look back as Jimin has a rolling pin armed on his one hand, and a red heel on another.

I had my fry pan armed with me as they charged at us, and I slammed the fry pan one man's head, knocking him up.

Meanwhile, Jimin was flinging a red heel and it hit a man's face, resulting him to have a huge shoe mark on his face.

As more people charged, me and Jimin were getting tired and exhausted as I continued dodging and slapping them with a fry pan, even kicking their balls.

Jimin decided to drop the rolling pin and did some combat with his two fists, punching them and flipping them, and even kicking them, sending them flying to different directions.

Then suddenly, a force hit me on the back,

And I felt a force tugging me down to the floor

And I blacked out.

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(UNEDITED)

A/N:

Vote for some clues :p

But anyway, hope y'all enjoyed this scene! Its a fight scene with some crackheadedness lol

One of the longest chapters of this book cuz whY nOt

My mind at 3am: i'M A LITTLE MONSTER~~