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"Hmm...welcome, first time with Bangtan?
Ayo Ladies and Gentlemen
If you're ready, then I'll start."
- Dope
BTS
Jimin's POV
"Hyung, are you sure about this?" Taehyung asked, arming himself with his needed articles.
"Yeah Taehyung-ah! You should've heard Namjoon shouting at me. I nearly lost my ears." Jin Hyung said, rubbing his ears.
"He shouted at me for letting Sarang go at the first place. Him and Jungkook-ah are gonna be back before you come back with her, so try and keep it neat. Arasseo?" He asked.
"Yeah Hyung, I'll be gentle." Taehyung trailed off, pulling on a black hoodie.
"I'll see you guys later." He saluted at me and Hyung and left, his boots making a noise loud enough on the cemented porch.
"Hyung:..." I began "...what guarantee do we have that Sarang is gonna be with us?" Jin hyung looked at me and sighed.
"No guarantee Jimin-ah. We can only try and hope. It's Bullet-Proof's mark on her. It's our mark and you know how Namjoon is about it." I shook my head and as I saw Jin hyung go inside, all I could think of was
'You don't know what you've got yourself into, Shin Sarang
Third Person's POV
Taehyung kept an eye on the Starbucks exit. It was almost 9:30 and still no sign of his target.
Shin Sarang was something or someone, who didn't actually seem like a target to him. In the past, the only girls Taehyung has kidnapped were either daughters of Mafia bosses or their wives or girlfriends.
All used for blackmailing and threatening purposes. See, Bangtan might be Mafias but their Mafias with principles.
Not to mention, having Jin as their oldest only meant, no disrespecting girls.
That is a big 'no-no'. They've killed ladies but never an innocent one. They're plenty loaded and they really don't do killings for money.
Taehyung's senses perked up as, with the corner of his eyes, he saw a head of messy red hair stride out of the coffee shop. Sarang was dressed in white hoodie with leggings and Timberlands.
(Just imagine the hair is red and please ignore the shades)
Her hood up, Sarang's red hair created a curtain of red on either sides of her face. Her boots made muffled thumps on the path way as she kept her head down and walked on her way.
'Jungkook's gonna love her fashion sense', Taehyung thought as he followed her with a solid 10 feet gap between the both of them.
Either Taehyung was being extremely quite or Sarang wasn't really paying attention, because she didn't bother looking back once. Hands loosely stuffed in her hoodie pockets, her hair flying slightly in the air, she walked on.
Although Taehyung didn't notice it, a pair of ears certainly did not miss a series of footsteps just in sync with Taehyung and Sarang's steps.
Taehyung deliberately bumped his shoulder into Sarang's to catch her attention. "Oh Mianhae." Taehyung began, looking straight at Sarang's face.
"It's okay." Sarang trailed off, her eyes still fixated to the road.
"Hey Sarang!" Taehyung exclaimed, as though he wasn't following her this whole time. High School plays paid off pretty nicely.
"Taehyung!" Sarang smiled, finally looking up.
"Didn't expect seeing you there." She smiled.
"Yeah, was just passing by." Taehyung said.
"How's the tattoo? Did you take off the bandages yet?" Taehyung's eyes had skillfully ran themselves all around the street and the only eye-witness would be a couple that were out for a night time stroll.
He was stalling Sarang. The second that pair would be out of ear-shot, he would put his chloroform to magic.
"It's fine. I actually took them off last night. It's perfect." Sarang smiled, her eyes also moving. For a split second, it jumped over Taehyung broad shoulders and Taehyung swore that he saw a furious glint in her eyes for the shortest fraction of a second.
The next moment, they returned to being those beautiful, big E/C color eyes.
"So, I guess I'll see you around?" Sarang said and that is the exact moment, the couple left the road and a gun-shot was heard. Leave Sarang, Taehyung himself was shocked.
"It's over Sarang Just give it up, God-damn it!" A masculine voice shouted.
Sarang's beautiful face scrunched up into a murderous scowl and she shouted "Come and get me you coward!"
Taehyung was shell-shocked, standing in between the heated exchange. He was too shook to even move!
"Sarang, don't force me to harm your boyfriend and you. Dad wants you alive not him."
'In your dreams, you dipshit!' Taehyung thought, reaching for his gun inside his jacket. Before that, to his utter surprise, Sarang pushed herself between the unknown boy and him.
"Keep him out of this. Your business is with me. Leave him alone." The hoodie clad boy's expression went from amused to curious.
"Fine! It ain't my fight anyway." He lowered his gun raised hand and shrugged. Sarang grasped Taehyung's hand and pulled him away.
"What's going on Sarang?" Taehyung asked, in a hushed whisper, his arms around Sarang's shoulder.
If him posing as Sarang's boyfriend would save her from harm, then so be it. Unknown, but Taehyung wasn't going to let harm come upon his best friend's partner.
"Past mistakes. Believe me, this is not how I expected this meeting to end." She sighed, reaching inside her hoodie.
"Sarang, what's up?" Taehyung shouted as she pushed him far behind him.
For a girl of only 5'5 height and a skinny figure, she was pretty strong. Taehyung staggered backwards as he saw to his utter shock, Sarang pulled her hand out and it held a shiny black metal handgun and aimed it straight at the unknown guy.
"Oh wow! My little Sarangie has learned to finally aim without flinching! I'm proud!" Sarang snorted as she aimed straight at the guy.
"Cut the shit, Suho! You and me both know that I ain't that 'little Sarangie' and you aren't who you faked to be. Just come straight to business." She released the safety catch.
"Okay! Come back with me and the guy behind you walks free." The guy said. "And, why would I do that?" Sarang asked.
"Come on Sarang. You aren't stupid enough to live like that. There's no escape from us." Suho said. "I escaped that time, didn't I? I can again." With that, she shot the water pump beside him, creating a huge commotion.
"RUN!" Sarang ran back and grabbed Taehyung's hand.
"YOU CAN RUN BABY SIS BUT YOU CAN'T HIDE! SOONER OR LATER, YOU'LL HAVE TO COME BACK! YOU'RE THE HEIR OF OUR GANG. YOU'RE THE PRINCESS OF THE UNDERWORLD. YOU'RE THE PRINCESS OF INFERNO'. BULLET-PROOF WON'T BE ABLE TO SAVE YOU."
But neither Taehyung nor Sarang were there to listen. They held onto to each others hands as they ran into the dark night.
As soon as they were a good 5 miles away from the scene of commotion; Taehyung yanked his hand off Sarang's grasp and shouted;
"YOU'RE THE HEIR OF INFERNO??!!!"
RIP Sarang's ears.
Hello my dear readers! I've been gone for a while, Mianhae for that.
My whole family is over my house for Eid and it's difficult to write these scenes whilst being surrounded by a bunch of kids! Not to mention, nosy and ones of the type who'd have the tendency to peek into your laptop screen whilst to try and produce something as intense as this.
Pardon for that.
Agust D killed it! That scar murdered me then and there!
https://youtu.be/qGjAWJ2zWWI
Eid Mubarak to all my Babies! Have a great time!
Saranghae
Fay
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