Your e/c eyes were wide as you watched Yoongi slam the door shut, his chest heaving as he rushed to lock it.

"Wh-Who was that?" You asked in a panicked tone, your hands shaking as the man's cold expression flashed through your mind.

Yoongi moved past you, marching towards the closet in the living room.

"Kim Seokjin." He spat.

Your breath hitched in your throat, you could feel panic beginning to overtake you slowly.

"A-Are you serious?"

He nodded, throwing the closet open swiftly.

The small space was filled to the brim with numerous weapons and firearms were placed nice and neat on numerous shelves that lined the closet. Each one in it's assigned place.

The blue-haired man reached forward, grabbing two of the pistols and shoving them into the waistband of his jeans before he grabbed a larger gun, cocking it as he eyed the door to his apartment.

"I am." He stated. "I don't know how he found me. He shouldn't have been able to."

You swallowed hard as Yoongi grabbed another pistol, shoving it in your direction.

You eyed the weapon for a few moments before reluctantly taking it into your hands.

"Do you know how to use this?" Yoongi asked softly, his eyes filling with pity.

You nodded slowly.

"Y-Yes." You said. "B-But can't we climb out the window or something?"

His hand encircled yours gently, slowly placing the gun into your grasp.

"We can't." He breathed. "Seokjin is smart. He probably has more men waiting for us if we try to leave...You may have to use this gun."

You frowned, staring down at the pistol he had given you.

"O-Okay."

He gave your hand a gentle squeeze.

"We will get out of this, babydoll." He said softly, his fingers brushing your hair from your face. "I won't let them hurt you."

You slowly moved your gaze to his, eyes wide and innocent as you stared up at him.

On the other side of the door, Kim Seokjin stood smiling, an amused look covering his handsome features as he listened to the shuffling from the other side of the door.

He raised his hand to the door, resting his palm flat against the wood as a sigh left his lips.

He couldn't stop himself from feeling giddy. He had finally seen you after all the hours he had spent searching.

He let you get away once.

He wasn't going to do it again.

"Break it down." He spoke to the men behind him.

Jin moved out of the way, watching as one of his employees gripped the doorknob before shoving their shoulder into the wood of the door, ramming into it with all his strength.

He slammed into the door multiple times, until it finally flew open, breaking off the hinges and falling to the floor.

Seokjin raised an eyebrow before walking inside the apartment, his nose scrunching in disdain as he eyed the small living space, his men following inside.

"Stay right there, Kim Seokjin."

A smile tugged on Jin's lips at the familiar voice.

Min Yoongi glared at him from the other side of the room, his body tense and poised as he aimed the gun in his hands at the young gangster.

You stood behind him, your eyes widened in terror, body shaking against your will as Jin's gaze moved to you, his smile only widening.

"Hello, princess." He breathed, his eyes softening on you.

You shook your head, moving closer to Yoongi for a sense of security. Jin's gaze made you feel uneasy and more scared than you already were. Your hands pulled on the edges of the hoodie you wore subconsciously, trying to cover your bare legs.

Seokjin smiled at your cute actions.

"Get out." Yoongi spat to the purple-haired man. "Or I swear to god, I will shoot you."

Jin raised an eyebrow in amusement, his hands adjusting the cuff links on his sleeves in a bored fashion.

"Oh dear," He started. "Did you think that I would just walk into an assassin's apartment and not take precautions?"

Yoongi's brows furrowed, his grip on the gun tightening.

"What are you talking about?"

Seokjin snapped his fingers.

One of his men approached him at the sound, a small laptop in his hands.

You watched as Jin opened the laptop, typing in something that you couldn't see due to the distance between the two of you.

He slowly moved out of the way of the screen, allowing you to see what he had pulled up on the small computer.

You covered your mouth in shock, holding back the gasp that tried to move past your lips. Your hands began to shake as you watched the familiar figure on the screen, your stomach and heart dropping simultaneously.

Oh god.

You were going to be sick.

"R-Ruthie."

From what you could tell, the red-head was tied up in an unfamiliar room, her head hanging limply and her mouth gagged. She looked as though she was unconscious, her body not moving at all.

Jin smiled widely at the sound of your soft voice.

"That's right, princess." He cooed. "After I found out that this woman lived with you, I figured she was important to you."

You gripped Yoongi's damp shirt tightly, fear completely taking over your features.

"Y-Yoongi.." You started.

"I know, babydoll." He whispered.

"So, you see.." Jin began, his hands closing the laptop shut. "I have all the aces."

He took a few steps closer, smiling as Yoongi clenched his jaw angrily.

"If you kill me, the girl dies." He deadpanned, looking at you. "If you refuse to come with me, the girl dies."

A soft curse left Yoongi's lips.

In all honesty, he didn't care about the girl at all. He had no interest in saving her life..If it were up to him, he would shoot Jin and let the girl die...but he knew that you cared for her...She was your friend and if something were to happen to her..you would be crushed.

She was important to you, so she was important to Yoongi.

"So what!?" Yoongi shouted. "You're going to kill me?"

Seokjin furrowed his eyebrows.

"Kill you?" He repeated. "I have no interest in killing you, Min Yoongi. I don't like getting my hands dirty."

The blue-haired man took a step backwards, his body standing in front of you protectively.

"So what then?" He asked. "You want me to just let you take her? You want me to allow you to use her for whatever sick game you have in store?"

Jin shrugged.

"Basically, yes."

"I won't do that." Yoongi growled.

"You don't have much of a choice, do you?" Jin asked with raised brows.

You bit your lip, squeezing your eyes shut as you swallowed hard, heart racing.

"Yoongi.." You breathed, catching the assassin's attention. "He's got Ruthie."

You knew that it was a stupid decision. You knew that this was going to change your life forever and probably end up getting you killed...but you didn't care. Ruthie was your closest friend. You had known each other since you were children...you couldn't just allow her to die.. You just couldn't..

She was to one who provided for her family...She worked three jobs trying to put her little brother through school...She was needed..while you weren't.

The blue-haired man let out a growl of annoyance.

He was angry with himself for not being able to do anything. He had sworn to protect you, but he had failed you.

Yoongi turned to face you, lowering the weapon that rested in his hands.

"If you go with him.." He paused, eyes searching your face.

You nodded in understanding, your hair falling over your eyes as you bit back your emotions.

"I know." You said. "But, I can't let him hurt her...she's my best friend."

The assassin gripped his hair, pulling on it in frustration.

"There has to be something else we can do!" He yelled. "I can't just let him take you!"

You shook your head.

"What other option do we have?" You asked softly.

Yoongi grabbed your hands, his eyes searching your face.

"He'll hurt you." He stated. "You could end up dead."

"I know," You breathed. "But I can't just let her die."

He nodded in understanding, a frustrated expression covering his features.

"Tick-Tock." Jin's voice chimed. "I don't have all day."

"Just hang on!" Yoongi roared, before turning back to you.

You sent him a sad smile, planting a small kiss to the soft skin of his cheek.

"Thank you for everything." You said.

Yoongi clenched his jaw.

"I'll find you." He stated, determination lacing his voice. "I swear, I'll find you and bring you back to me...I swear it."

You sent him one last sad smile, your hand cupping his cheek gently.

"I'll be waiting for you." You stated.

"Alright! Time's up, children!"

Your body was suddenly pulled away from Yoongi's, a firm hand gripping your upper arm and dragging you far from the blue-haired assassin.

The rest of Seokjin's men grabbed Yoongi, stripping him of all the weapons he had.

He struggled against their holds, his eyes wide with anger and fury as he shouted numerous curses at them.

You also tried pulling away from their unforgiving grasps. You were sure that you were going to bruise from how tightly they were holding onto you.

"Well, that was easier than I expected." Jin chimed with a smile."I actually didn't think you'd fall for the whole "I have your friend" cliche."

Yoongi's eyes widened as he pushed against Jin's men.

"You-You lied to us!?" He roared.

"Well, duh." Jin said nonchalantly. "It was actually pretty easy. All I had to do was find an actress that looked like-"

"You son of a-"

Jin shook his head in disappointment, turning his body to face you, a a large smile forming on his lips.

"Now, now." He scolded, his fingertips brushing your flushed cheeks. "You shouldn't curse in front of a lady."

You jerked your face away from his touch, a look of disgust forming on your face as you began to try and get away from him.

"You're a liar." You spat.

Jin frowned slightly at your actions.

"I won't deny that." He stated. "But, it isn't like you can do much about it anyway."

Your eyes widened as he leaned his face closer to yours, his smile returning.

"However," He whispered. "I can assure that if you don't come with me willingly, I will put a bullet through Min Yoongi's head."

You swallowed hard.

Oh god.

What have you gotten yourself into?

A/N,

Oh my god. This was intense.

But Jin is lowkey sexy in this chapter.

That is all, peasants. *whispers* just kidding you know that I love you, but I gotta look cool for everyone else.

-Max