"You're gonna be happy." The author sighs. "But first lets make you strong."

Bella looked over my dress with a sly smile. Her eyes twinkled mischievously. "Are you trying to attract the attention of some gangsters?"

I scoffed so hard I think it smudged my lip stick. "Me? I think you're the one trying to attract some cute gangster's eye."

Bella wore a simple and tight white dress that was strapless. I wore one but only red, with a red choker to just spice it up a little. Bella suspiciously eyed me. "What cute gangster?"

I laughed as I followed her through the back of the club and up the stairs. It was a little painful in heels, and I really wish I could walk in heels as well as Bella did.

"Kyungsoo."

Bella seemed to choke at my words, she grabbed at my shoulder before I could knock at the doors to the second floor.

"I do not like Kyungsoo!"

"I would beg to differ."

Only seconds after the words left my lips, the doors slowly opened to be met with Lay's stern gaze. Behind him stood Chanyeol, bickering with Bella's brother; Baekhyun.

"You're late."

"By one minute." I sighed, as I tried to walk past his stern hold between the door and the other side. He grabbed me by the waist and looked hard in my eyes.

"You haven't got a weapon on you?"

Bella and I face palmed, we forgot our guns. Yixing only rolled his eyes before he pulled out a gun and passed it into my hand, before passing another to Bella. "It's fully loaded."

"Thanks." I sighed, before I walked past and into the room. It was filled with luxury. Couches made of velvet red materials, rich lights hung from the roof, and steps lit up as you walked across them. There was a bar at the corner of the room, and a large window across, giving people the accessibility to look down on the first level.

I walked over to Chanyeol. His eyes pierced mine with uncertainty, it seemed as if he didn't know why I was here, he spoke my mind not long later.

Chanyeol has a tall and lanky body, he has a similar body proportion to mine, only I was smaller. He also had much bigger ears then me, which I was glad I didn't have, but then again it was definitely something I loved about him.

He had short and neatly styled black hair, A large nose and thin lips, I had many of those features, although my nose was thin and elvish. My hair was short, dark and reached my neck

"What are you doing here? And dressed like that?" He scowled, sternly moving to try and pull down my dress to hide more of the skin I was showing.

My eyes suspiciously narrowed towards his, a lot of his questions were soon to come unanswered. "I don't know." I shrugged. "Lay just ordered Bella and I to dress and come up here."

Chanyeol also eyed the gun, limp in my hands, but he didn't seem as affected with the gun aside to what I was wearing. Chanyeol then narrowed his eyes towards Lay as he came to stand between the two of us. Much like himself, Chanyeol and Baekhyun both had tight tuxes that defined their bodies.

"Your father told me he couldn't attend tonight, only hours ago did he leave for Australia. He put his trust in you two to do his job."

Our mouths dropped open in horror, and in sync. "Your not doing it." Chanyeol ordered only seconds later, in a harsh tone. "I'll host the meeting but you are not taking any more part then I am."

"Park Chanyeol." I growled, turning face to face with the younger twin by five minutes. His intimidating demeanour dropped for a second as we met eyes.

"I have every part in this deal as you have." I growled. "You got that? So I'm not gonna be a prissy and sit on my ass while you do all the work. We're twins, we work together."

Chanyeol's eyes were frustratedly forced to look away from my gaze and helplessly towards a stoic Lay, standing beside me.

"So what is this meeting for?" I asked, turning to Lay.

"It's about intentions, I believe your father wanted to know if they were a threat, and he said so himself that his goal is to maybe finish on an agreement, maybe even a treaty."

Chanyeol groaned. "Does Father really think we'll be on good terms with a group like Bangtan? We can't share South Korea, they'll never agree."

"Wether we like it or not, we're either going to fight or make friends. Watch each others backs." Lay hissed, before leaving when a shrill sound of the door bell went off.

Indicating they were here.

Chanyeol turned to Baekhyun and Bella, Baekhyun wore a tux, but the only different thing to his uniform was a turtle neck instead of the white blouse underneath his dress jacket. Baekhyun had glowing reddish brown hair, and wide mischievous eyes. He was truly the warmth and friendliness of our gang.

"You two station as if your just observing. Have guns ready but only fire if they fire first."

Chanyeol then turned to me. "Just don't die alright? Come closer." He worriedly muttered, moving me to stand side by side with him. From one look away it was clear we were siblings, or even twins.

"Do you really think I'de die?" There was judgment in my tone. "If anything you'll be out first."

It was true, I had trained in taekwondo ever since I was around seven, I'd learnt how to use a gun when I was eleven, and my own father taught me how to use a katana to defend myself. I'd never actually killed someone before, only most probably, severely, injured someone.

Lay was soon after followed into the room. Three men were on his toe... Three devilishly hot men.

The one in the front had a few tattoos littered across his toned neck and hands. He was one of the tallest of three, and seemed as if he was the leader. With neatly styled dirty blonde hair, a small round nose, thick lips that were up turned into a devilish smile, and narrow dark eyes.

He was the first to shake hands with my brother, before he moved his eyes over to take me in, and it seemed his eyes lingered a little too long. He shook my hand, his overly tight grip seemingly going unnoticed but everyone but me, it seemed.

I felt slightly uncomfortable, could he feel the scars on my hands?

Then he spoke. "It's a pleasure to meet you both." It seemed as their was a low sense of sarcasm in his words, but yet again, no one seemed to notice.

"Call me RM." He smirked, as his eyes eyed mine darkly, it seems he realised I have my suspicions on him. "I'm the leader of Bangtan. You both must be the Park twins, children of the infamous EXO leader?"

We both nodded our heads in sync, before we both spoke in sync. It was cliché and slightly intimidating but we didn't even mean to do it.

"Yes, it's nice to meet you."

One of the men beside RM seemed alittle creeped out by our twin senses. (as the gang always says.) His eyes widened in slight horror before he tried to seal his mouth shut when the other male gaze him a heavy glare.

"This is Jimin and Suga."

RM nodded his head towards the ginger first, the boy had big brown eyes, and a wary look on his face as he bit at his thick bottom lip. He then nodded towards the male clad of black and heavy, black, tattoos down his neck and wrists, Hair of mint, he had a much smaller face, thin, glossy, lips, and dark and narrowed eyes that seemed to glare straight at me as soon as we met each other's gaze.

"Sit, we have a lot to discuss." Chanyeol instructed. As they moved to sit on the seats in the middle of the room, the three men clad of suits sat on one long couch, while Chanyeol and Lay sat beside each other across from them.

I on the other hand, did not feel safe enough sitting down near these men, and chose to stand behind Lay and my brother, my hands slowly moving to hold Lays shoulder.

In seconds they moved onto talking about work, about how well they'd been doing on each side of the stick. RM, talked dryly about wanted to side with us, and yet, no one seemed to realise but me.

Was I just good at seeing what people were truly like? Could I see through their masks that well that even they could catch on that I was suspicious?

Suga, the one with attractive mint hair, couldn't seem to keep his narrow glare off of me.

"My father wanted this meeting not only to be successful but something much like a get along. Would anyone like a drink?" Chanyeol was good at keeping the room full of warmth, his smile was easy to cover his nerves.

"We have some wine we've been storing for a special occasion." I lied, we had unlimited amounts of Alcohol, this was just to make it seem as though they thought they had some importance being here.

I moved my hand off of Lays shoulder. As "Suga" stood from his comfortable seat on the velvet couch. He adjusted his jacket, and silently followed me towards the bar.

"I'll help you." His voice was husky and cold as he came up beside me and watched as I grabbed at the wine in the cupboards.

He was at close proximity, so close that I could feel his cold breath on the male of my neck. He must've been watching for if I drugged anything, because it was definitely common. As I poured six wine glasses of rich wine, Bella soon tumbled towards me, grabbing at my shoulder and forcing my ear to be millimetre from her lips as she spoke, rushed.

"Our security cameras are down." Her voice seemed worried, but she was smart enough to speak quiet enough so Suga couldn't hear. Hopefully, he couldn't hear.

As the words left her lips, my mind wheeled for multiple ways we could solve anything.

"Just the club?"

"No." Her voice deepened with worry, and my brows furrowed in confusion. I turned to fully gaze at her, and discarded my watchful eyes on Suga and the wine glass in my hands.

"Our home too."

My blood ran cold.

I couldn't really believe my father would bluntly let us into the battle field without our sight, without knowing who the real enemy was.

Because, I don't think our allies were the people in the room with us. I couldn't trust them any more, I didn't even before, I definitely didn't now.

Someone had insight into our home, our mansion, the place the whole gang could feel safe in, I don't think I could ever feel safe anywhere, again.

"What do we do?" She whispered, her eyes meeting mine in a silent but desperate plead.

"Go and find Kyungsoo, the both of you, go and hack back into our mainframe, if you can, block them, if you can't do that, just shut down the whole system."

"By that'll leave us blind all over our territory...."

"Then find a solution." I snapped.

Before Bella could run to do her errand, I snatched at her wrist and pulled her forwards to meet my deadly cold eyes.

"Don't you dare let them find out where exactly our home is. You got that? That's my only safe haven, if they find it, we'll be moving again, we'll have to change everything again."