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"Why are you sad?" Taehyung came up to me and asked when we were given a break by Jungkook during this training session.

"I'm not." I looked away from him as I twirled around the knife that I have been using in practice in my hands.

He walked to the other side that I was facing. "You are sad. You are frowning. Why are you sad?"

"Why do you care." I said to him harshly. I was getting a bit annoyed now. Why was he minding my business?

"I don't want to see a friend sad." He pouted cutely.

I raised an eyebrow, "I'm your friend?"

"Of course! You are nice to me." His mouth turned into a rectangular shape when he smiled.

"I...haven't exactly been nice to you though..." I have been avoiding since the first day but he always seemed so keen to get to know me.

"You have! You are talking to me right now, that's nice!"

I chuckled. This kid is cute.

"What are you two loosers talking about?" Shiwoo, who seemed to have gotten even buffer, said to us.

"Stop trying to pick a fight." I said back to him.

"You know you two wouldn't even stand a chance in an actual fight with me." He said cockily. "You won't make it in FIRE."

I laughed coldly, "Said the one that got beaten up by Jungkook on the first day."

"What did you say?" Shiwoo started raising his voice. "Who are you anyway to address sir by his first name?"

Before I could respond the door to the warehouse opened, revealing the almighty leader of FIRE with Jungkook and Jimin by his either sides, flanked by a couple other members behind them.

One of the guy that was training with me gasped, "That's... That's the legendary boss of FIRE..."

I saw that a couple others had shocked expressions on their faces. They immediately dusted themselves, smoothed their hair, or did whatever to appear better in front of this legend of the Underworld.

The band of people stopped a distance in front of us. Jungkook, Yoongi, and Jimin stepped forward.

"These are the most recent initiatives." Jungkook said to Yoongi and Jimin. Yoongi started speaking, "Hello everyone."

"Boss." The rest of the trainees greeted back and bowed, except me and Taehyung. Shit I didn't know I was supposed to bow.

Shiwoo glanced around and saw me still up. He rudely grabbed the back of my head, and force my upper body forward so that I was in a bowing position. I cried out a little as he pulled out some of my hair.

Jimin immediately stepped forward and grabbed Shiwoo's hand, separating him from me.

"What are you doing?" Shiwoo shouted as he tried to struggle out of Jimin's grasp. They were having a mini tug of war. Jimin just stared at him menacingly.

"Get off me, dude!" Shiwoo's face was getting redder and redder the longer they were at this show down of strength. I glanced at Yoongi and it seemed like he was rather enjoying this little show, with a smile on his face and crossed arms, as if he was just about to sit back and watch what will happen next. Jimin pushed Shiwoo back with his other arm, causing him to stumble.

Shiwoo was about to throw a punch at Jimin when Taehyung suddenly stepped between."Ah... Shiwoo I think you should stop..."

Shiwoo glared at Taehyung, "Why!?"

Taehyung laughed awkwardly, "I don't know... But this guy is probably important or something. I mean, he was walking by the side of Boss!"

Shiwoo looked Jimin up and down, "What, who are you? The Busan Killer or something?"

I laughed aloud when he said that. It seemed that Yoongi found it rather amusing too.

"Shut up bitch. What's so funny?" He shouted at me when he heard my chuckle.

I scoffed, "Please, Shiwoo, stop. You're just embarrassing yourself!"

When I said that, Shiwoo looked at Yoongi as if he was a child looking at his parent, waiting for approval. Yoongi shrugged and motioned for him to continue. Shiwoo seemed to have gained his confidence back by that.

He pushed Teahyung out of the way and advanced on Jimin. He shoved Jimin backwards with both hands like the highschool bully that he was.

Jimin laughed coldly, "Don't dig a hole for yourself."

"Or what, huh?" Shiwoo walked right up to Jimin, invading his personal space in an attempt to look more intimidating to the smaller man. Yep, he was definitely trying to show off infront of Yoongi.

"Or you will be digging your own grave." Jimin replied with a smirk. Oh no, the murderous gleam in his eyes was back.

"Shiwoo, back away for your own good." I said as I approached them, trying to separate the two.

It seemed that Shiwoo's anger got the better of him and he suddenly snatched the knife out of my hand, wielded it and cut Jimin's arm. That left almost everyone else stunned.

"Jimin! Oh god!" I put my hand on his arm. A lot of blood was coming out of the cut. "Oh my god, are you okay?" I whipped my head around and glared at Shiwoo, "What was that for!?"

He seemed to have realize what he has done and starting to panic. He looked at Yoongi pleadingly, "B-Boss! This woman was rude to you! She didn't bow! I'm just trying teach her!"

"Right." Yoongi said emotionlessly.

"Y-Yea!" Shiwoo seemed to think that Yoongi was agreeing with him, "She should be punished!"

"You ass-kisser!" I muttered under my breath.

"Mm." Yoongi took out a gun from his belt, "I should punish her?"

Shiwoo smiled eagerly, "Yes, boss!"

Yoongi raised his gun, and pulled the trigger. Shiwoo was down on the floor in the next instant. Blood gushed from the gun wound on his chest and his mouth as he looked in a mixture of confusion and anger between me and Yoongi. And then he was dead.

"Get rid of his body." Yoongi ordered, and two men came up to Shiwoo's body and moved it away. Yoongi smiled and said to Jungkook, "He would never have made it in this world."

Jungkook nodded in agreement, "True."

I focused back on the still bleeding Jimin. I took out some tissue from the pocket of my jeans and presses it as hard as I could onto Jimin's wound. By the look of his face, it seemed he would kill Shiwoo the second time if he could.

Yoongi walked up to us, "Yerin, are you alright?"

I smiled and replied, "Yes, Yoongi, thank you. That guy, he was a massive dick."

"Well I'm glad I got rid of him." Yoongi said.

I looked back at Jimin, whose bleeding seemed not to be slowing down. "Jimin, you need to go to the hospital!"

"Can't do that." Yoongi said, "They ask too many questions."

"Then... is there anything that can treat his wound?" I asked worriedly.

"No, there is nothing in this warehouse." Yoongi answered.

Jimin coughed, "I have some emergency kit back in the apartment."

Yoongi nodded and ordered someone, "Drive them."

"Yes, Boss." The man answered and then led us to a car. We jumped in and the man started driving immediately.

"Please hurry!" I begged, "He is loosing a lot of blood."

"Yes Miss." The man nodded and stepped on the pedal harder. The journey back to the apartment might have involved just a little bit of speeding.

I helped Jimin up to his apartment and he fell on the sofa groaning. I rushed around to find the emergency kit from his description and quickly ran back to Jimin when I found it. That compulsory first-aid class back in middle school finally had some use.

When I finished wrapping him up, he pushed himself up and sat back up on the sofa.

I cupped his face with my hand, "Are you okay?"

"Yea," he looked at his patched up arm, "Not the worst I have had."

"Not the worst? That cut was deep! Ugh I'm glad that little shit is dead." I said hatefully. "Why were you with Yoongi anyway? Why did you come?"

"He convinced me to," Jimin replied, "Said you were there."

I furrowed my eyebrows, "Did you come to see me because I was there with Jungkook?"

"Who was that guy?" Jimin asked.

"What guy?"

"The one that tried to stop the fight."

"Oh, him. His name is Kim Taehyung. He's just... an aspiring hitman." I said.

"He is pretty good-looking isn't he? You two were talking when I come in."

I huffed, "No, Jimin! Well, yes he is obviously really good-looking but I'm not just gonna go cheat on you with him."

"Good." Jimin said, "Stay away from him, Yerin, or he won't live to see another day."

I sighed, nodded, and pulled him into a hug.