*Namjoon POV*

“I'm gonna make them pay.” I breathed out quietly as I looked at Taehyung. The heart monitor beeped quietly next to him.

His head was bandaged up from the terrible impact of Got7’s truck, his side had a ton of stitches from being punctured by all the glass, his shoulder was dislocated and his collarbone was smashed.

“I'm gonna find them, and I'm gonna crush them with my own hands.” I looked up to his face.

It was lined with cuts and band-aides. He didn't respond but layed there still unconscious.

They did this to him, those Got7 bastards, they put him in a hospital bed...Now he can't even move, the guy that was always moving and taking care of targets.

I pulled my phone out and dialled Hoseok. “Get me everything we have on Got7, locations, safe houses, we're going to find them, and we're going to find them now.” I hung up without giving him a chance to speak back.

I grabbed my jacket and stood up, after Taehyung's phone went dead Jin went and looked for him, and found him in a bad state. The car rolled down a slope and Taehyung was covered in blood with glass lodged in his ribs and arms.

Jin was just able to bring him back to the hospital in time to stop him from bleeding out, it was a close call, too close, and I'm not letting it happen again. Jaebum is dead, but his men are still a threat.

I looked at Taehyung one more time as I placed my hand on his good shoulder. We were currently in the old hospital room of Jimin's mother.

This was the safest place to bring him at such short notice, and we're gonna take out Jaebum's men before they can even think of getting close again.

“I will protect you Taehyung.” I looked at him one more time. His skin was pale and his silver hair was slightly stained with his blood.

I'm never letting my men be hurt again.

I turned around and ran out the hospital room, I'm not gonna waste any time, I'm going to find them and I'm going to destroy them.

***

“Hoseok, tell me you're sure about this.” All of us were in the truck in front of the run down, empty hospital.

“They're here Namjoon, security cameras saw them coming here a few hours ago. They'll still be here, especially after their leader died, they'll need to figure out what their going to do next.” Hoseok gave me a firm nod and opened the door.

“Everyone, we're going in and we're killing them, no talking, no negotiating. Stay safe, watch your six and remember, if we don't kill them now, were risking them killing Taehyung. Let's go.” I looked at each of the men as they nodded back to me.

Yoongi, Jungkook, and Jimin were silent but serious. I knew they were focused. When a team member is in danger, everyone pulls together and we get them to safety, by any means possible.

“Namjoon, be careful, don't let your anger take over your mind. You have to watch yourself as well. If you die on me, I’ll never forgive you.” Jin said quietly as he looked at me and put his hand up.

I grabbed it and held it strongly. “The only people that are gonna die tonight is Got7.” We exchanged looks for a few seconds then turned and got out the car.

Everyone was assembled and waiting to go in. Jimin was at the back scanning the outside with a DMR.

“Alright, we'll go quietly. Me, Jungkook and Hoseok at the front. Jin and Yoongi follow with Jimin at the back.” The men quickly formed the positions I said.

Jungkook is fast, while Hoseok is agile and can take any one out with hand to hand combat. They're the best to be at the front with me. Yoongi is tough, If anything goes wrong he'll make sure nothing happens to Jin who has the best mid-fight perception. Jin has to be further back.

And Jimin is the best sniper after Taehyung, he'll be able to take anyone out with his DMR if he's far enough behind us.

After I was sure everyone was ready, I put my two fingers forward and everyone started moving into the building silently.

The hospital was dirty with newspaper and empty packaging everywhere, it was also dark but the light pouring in from the broken windows was enough to see.

There was only one floor fortunately so it won't be too difficult to find them.

I searched each room on the left side while Hoseok took the right and Jungkook stayed at the front.

We moved silently but a sudden noise pulled our attention to the right, I gave the signal for the guys to stop as me and Hoseok made our way into the room with the noise.

We went inside, holding our guns up and scanning the room but didn't find anything besides empty medicine bottles all over the ground. It's possible the wind knocked one over.

I looked to Hoseok and he shook his head as I turned around and started heading back to the main hallway, just as I was going through the doorway a gun shot and a bullet whizzed past me in front of my eyes. It was so close if I was even an inch forward it would have gone straight through my head.

I quickly looked to the left and saw that it had only just clipped Yoongi's arm.

“Take cover!!” I yelled and ran into an opposite room as more guns started shooting. Jungkook also ran into the same room and I assumed Hoseok stayed in the room I was just in since he was behind me.

I looked and saw bullets flying past us down the long hallway.

“Hyung, here.” I turned and saw Jungkook holding out a small hand grenade to me.

I clenched my jaw as I took it, quickly pulling the pin, I looked down the hallway just for a split second and threw it.

I quickly went back in the room, and counted the seconds down. Soon there was a loud bang that echoed through the hospital followed by screaming.

I grabbed my Desert Eagle as Jungkook brought his assault rifle up and looked at me.

He raised his eyebrows and motioned to the doorway, I nodded in reply and we both sprung up and ran out and started shooting anything that moved at the other end of the hallway.

I saw Youngjae go down after I put two bullets in his chest and Jungkook took Bambam out who was on the floor howling in pain from the grenade impact.

The hallway didn't have much to hide behind so we went back in the room that Hoseok was in.

“How many?” He asked while covering the door.

I had quickly counted the bodies in that split second I ran through the gap. There were five, I think Yugyeom was gone as well as Jaebum.

“Two down, three alive.” I looked back and he nodded at me.

“NAMJOON-AH!! Come out you bastard!!! Come face me like a man!!!” I heard Jackson yelling loudly.

I inched over to the doorway as Jungkook and Hoseok watched me, I put my hand out just a little so the other members could see it and made a symbol, two fingers pointing up then at the direction of Got7 followed with an open palm position showing all five fingers.

I came back in as a few shots went off to the wall next to me.

Me, Hoseok and Jungkook mouthed the seconds as we looked at each other.

5.

4.

3.

2.

1.

We all jumped up and ran into the hallway at the same time, Yoongi and Jin were also there behind us running towards Got7.

They were outnumbered, we were taking them out once and for all.

We opened fire as they did. Bullets were flying past, the air was thick with the stench of blood and gunpowder, amidst it all I brought my gun up and shot Jinyoung but right before he went down he pulled the trigger of his own gun and the all too familiar pain of a gun wound ripped through my arm, as I ran into the large waiting area with Got7 at the further end.

Mark saw me injured and waisted no time aiming his gun on me, I didn't have time to grab my own gun with my uninjured hand and I panicked while stepping back.

Right before he pulled the trigger a loud shot zipped through the hallway and room and went straight through Marks neck coming clean out the other side.

I knew it was Jimin, he hung back but only to take them out without them knowing from further away.

Mark fell heavily to the ground, and I saw Hoseok and Yoongi holding their guns to Jackson who was kneeling on the ground with his arms up in defeat.

Jin was walking around checking for pulses to see if anyone was alive. We can't risk a surprise attack from someone lying on the ground pretending to be dead.

“What do we do?” Hoseok asked as he looked at me with uncertainty in his eyes. Jackson was surrendering in front of him and Yoongi.

“I hope you said your last words to Taehyung.” He looked up at me and smiled. The words were venom-filled and I hated the way they managed to put fear in me.

Me jaw clenched as I stood up, I held my wounded arm to stop the blood as I walked over and stood in front of him.

“What are you talking about? We've beat you, you're not touching my men ever again.” I stared in his eyes as he stared back at me.

“Really? You’ve beaten us? Well there is still one of us out there you know.” He smiled even more maniacally and I quickly thought of what he was saying.

Yugyeom? That's why the bastard is not here. I need to get to Taehyung.

“Yes, You know, Taehyung should've learnt when he snipes someone to stay and make sure they're really dead, too bad he won't live to correct his mistake though.” I instantly froze when I heard his words.

“What are you saying you bastard!!?” I ran and grabbed him with my good arm holding him close to my face.

“Oh, I'm saying Jaebum is still alive, yeah he knew Taehyung would target him after he heard him interrogate Yugyeom through and earpiece so he wore protective armor under his clothes. Really, you need to teach Taehyung to be more thorough, Oops, I forgot, Jaebum's probably already killed him by now.” Jackson started laughing and I saw his teeth stained with blood, his whole stomach was covered in blood from a gun wound and I knew he was going to die soon.

“Well, when you meet him in hell, be sure to tell him I enjoyed killing his little friends.” Then I let go of him and grabbed Hoseok's gun aiming it at his head putting a bullet directly through the centre of his brain.

He fell over to the side as blood poured out his head and pooled on the ground around him.

We all stood their in silence and looked at what we had done, the lifeless, bloodied bodies all over the floor. We hated the killing, but if it was necessary, then it was necessary. Nothing else to say about it.

“We need to go to Taehyung, right now.” I gave Hoseok his gun back and ran out holding my bleeding arm.

I need to save him, I can't let him be hurt. I would never forgive myself.

“Namjoon take it easy!!” Jin yelled from behind me as all the men were running to catch up.

No, I have to save Taehyung.

I have to save him….no matter what.