It started to sprinkle lightly as Jiwoo and I walked to her apartment. We had gone out for ice cream while I was still over joyed that the Min Yoongi let me in to his gang. Ji nudged my shoulder and smiled. 

"You look pretty happy."

"I finally have a place to belong."

She ruffled my hair. "You've always had a place to belong; when you're with me." She smiled widely. "You know you're like a little sister to me."

"Of course I know that."

She kissed my forehead. "Good." 

We walked inside and I plopped down on the couch immediately. "Your place always feels like home." 

"That's because you practically live here." 

I smile. "Oh, you know you love me. You'd be lonely without me around."

She rolled her eyes. "I'd probably be more sane without you around."

"Would not!" 

"Would so." She flicked my forehead. "Do you want to wear my pajamas again?"

"Please? Yours are so warm and they make me feel safe."

She ruffled my hair once more. "You got it, cupcake." She walked into her room and threw some pajamas at me, laughing as they hit my face. "Learn to catch."

"No." My voice was muffled by the clothes. I took them off and proceeded to change in the living room.

"A little heads up would be nice."

"Not like I haven't done it before." 

She rolled her eyes. "You're too weird."

"And you're too mean." 

She put a movie on and sat next to me on the couch, wrapping a fluffy blanket around the both of us. "Ji, what is Yoongi like?"

"He's a dick."

I laugh. "Then why do you deal with him?"

"He's a nice dick."

"Elaborate."

"(Y/N), I won't lie, he will 100% not like you at first. He's reclusive, it took him forever to warm up to the other gang members. He'll probably be rude to you until you can prove to him that you're worth his trust." 

I snuggle into her side and rest my head on her shoulder. "Understandable. I'll try my best to earn it I guess." 

She rested her head on top of mine. "I promise that he's not a bad guy, no matter how rude he will seem." She sighed. "You never told me why you're doing what you're doing."

"Do you remember Sunmi?"

"Our friend that was raped and hospitalized? What about her?"

"I want Yoongi to help me kill the man responsible. And if he won't help me do it then I want him to at least teach me how."

She looked at me in shock. "You can't be serious. Do you know how hard it will be to kill Jackson Wang?"

"That's why I want his help."

Her phone rang. "Hello?" She turned to me and sighed. "He left us about three hours ago, why?" She pinched the bridge of her nose. "Send me the location, I'll go save his dumbass." She hung up.

"That didn't sound good."

"Congratulations, you're going on your first mission with me."

"Really? What's the mission?"

"Saving Suga's dumb fucking ass."

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Yoongi POV

I woke up with my hands tied behind my back. I looked around the dusty room and sighed. 

"All I fucking wanted to do tonight was get my hair bleached, not get fucking kidnapped." I looked above me at the light swaying side. "Am I in a fucking train?" I looked around for something sharp to cut my bindings. I spotted a knife on the ground. "Bingo." I started rocking the chair back and forth, eventually managing to successfully fall to the side. I grabbed the knife with my hands and started cutting away. I looked around the room while cutting the tape off. I walked around the room, spotting several newspaper clippings about my gang and others in the city. "Who the fuck is this interested in my gang." I picked up one of the clippings from the small table in the room and scoffed. "Monster Min Suga? Deranged Agust D? Fucking bitches, I kill the politicians that make this world corrupt. No one I kill is innocent." I look around for a lighter. Man, did I love playing with fire. Finding a black lighter, I flick it on and burn the paper, placing it in the container of water on the table to put the rest of the fire out.

I walk to the back of the train and forcibly kick the door open, smirking when it comes open easily under my strength. I lean against the railing of the slow moving train and sigh. "Where the fuck am I?" I look around and spot a ladder leading to the roof of the train. "Eh. Why not?" I start climbing up the ladder and looking around. "It's too fucking dark to see anything." I sit on top and lean back, looking at the stars. "I wonder if Joon-ah notices I'm missing yet." I glance to my watch. "3 in the morning?" I glare at the moon. "I could be sleeping in bed by now, thinking about how to kill the next fucker that I don't like." 

"Suga!" I hear a yell and sit up, looking over to where two girls are running to hop onto the slow moving train. 

"Jiwoo? Is that you here to save my ass again? Cause if so I obviously escaped on my own." I plop back down. "Someone doesn't know how to properly tie up a hostage." 

I hear her climbing onto the train with another person. "Namjoon sent me. Said he got worried when he didn't hear anyone complaining about how they couldn't sleep with the maknaes running around." 

I scoffed. "Glad that's the reason Joon knew I wasn't home." I climbed down the ladder and pointed to (y/n). "Why is she here? I haven't tested her skills yet so no missions."

"She was with me when Namjoon called so I brought her along."

"I'm not entirely useless, I promise-"

I cut her off. "That's for me to decide, princess." 

"Don't start getting an attitude with me. I haven't done anything."

"Don't tell me what to do."

Jiwoo flicked my forehead. "Don't be such a prick. You never know, (y/n) could've saved your ass if you were properly tied up."

I flipped her off. "Ji, no offense, but fuck off."

She slapped me across the face. (Y/N) stared at us both, wide eyed. I looked at her while rubbing my face. "Don't get any ideas, kitten. Ji, Joon and Jin-hyung are the only ones allowed to slap me and still live." 

"As if you'd kill me." Ji scoffed and climbed over the railing, getting ready to jump off the train. (Y/N) did the same. "You coming, Agust?" 

"Yeah yeah yeah." I jumped over the railing and landed perfectly on my feet. I jog to the back of the train and help Ji get off. She lightly hit my head. 

"I didn't need help getting off."

"Gotta treat the queen right." I wink and watch (Y/N) as she hops off and falls over. I roll my eyes. "Good job. You fell." She flipped me off and I glared. "Hey, watch it-"

"Or what? You'll kill me? Do it." She rolled her eyes and dusted herself off, looking around. "Let's just go back to the car-" She cut herself off and looked off to the woods a couple ways away.

"Cute. Cat got your tongue-?" She shoved me to the ground as a bullet embed itself in a tree behind me. 

"Shut up and move." She rolled off me and stood up, looking at Jiwoo. "Let's get going, Ji."

I look towards (Y/N), noticing a red dot being aimed at her stomach. I lunge at her and take the bullet in my hip, grunting but knocking us to the ground behind a bush. 

"I forgot how much bullets hurt." I joke. 

Ji pulls a gun from her boot and skillfully shoots the shooter. She rushes over to me and helps me stand. "I can't treat you here."

"Obviously not."

"Do not make me slap you."

"Get him on my back." (Y/N) speaks up. 

Reluctantly, I climb on her back and we walk to where their car was parked. 

"What happened to not busting your ass to save mine?" (Y/N) questioned as she carried me.

"Technically, I busted my hip."

"I'll drop you."

"You wouldn't." 

Ji caught me as I fell. "(Y/N)!" Ji helped me back onto her back.

"What? He said I wouldn't."

I looked at Ji. "I'm starting to like her."

"Thanks." (Y/N) gently set me down in the back seat.

"Maybe."

"Still a start."

Ji rolled her eyes at me as we drove off. 

"Hey Ji," I sit up, holding my hip and groaning. "Do you think that was Kai?"

"Kai wouldn't do his own dirty work, so no. Probably a member of his gang."

"True." I laid back down. "Kai's too much of a pussy."

"What did you do to EXO that made them want to kill you?" (Y/N) spoke up.

"What did I do?" I sat up and rested my head on the seat in front of me. "It's more like, what did Kai do?" I rolled my eyes. "Or more of, what did he not do? You see, there was this girl that was a friend of mine." I looked at Ji. "A friend of ours." I looked back at the other female. "She started messing in places where she didn't belong. One of those places being GOT7's warehouse of 'goods'. Kai was there the day she wandered in and he left before she could wander out." I took my jacket off and wrapped it tightly around my waist, trying to limit how much blood flowed out. "She was so young, too. A really nice and caring person. She didn't deserve what Jackson Wang did to her." 

(Y/N) turned around in an instant. "Did you say Jackson Wang?"

"Did I fucking stutter?"

"This girl you're talking about." She turned to Ji. "Are you saying Sunmi was also apart of the gang?"

"How the fuck do you know Sunmi?" I glared at her. 

"I was her neighbor." She looked down at her lap. "And I'm the one who pulled her away from that warehouse."

My eyes widen. "You saved lil Sunny?"

"Of course." She looked back at me. "I'm a doctor after all."

"Yeah, and it was me that had to save you." Ji butt in. "Reckless ass."

"Thought that was me?" I joked.

"It's the both of you!" Ji shouted as she pulled in front of her apartment. "I'm treating you at my place. Jin would freak out too much and Namjoon would lecture the both of us about being more careful."

"He'll lecture me anyway."

"Yeah but at least this way he'll be thanking me for saving your life instead of yelling at me."

I rolled my eyes as (Y/N) slung my arm over her shoulders. "Don't carry me this time. Enough of my blood is on your shirt."

"Actually, it's Ji's shirt." 

"I FORGOT I LET YOU WEAR IT DAMNIT!" 

I laughed. "Why aren't you this motherly to me, Ji?"

"You're an ass, that's why."

(Y/N) gently set me down on the couch after Ji placed a towel underneath so I wouldn't get the couch bloody. "Yeah, but I'm your ass." 

"Hardly." Ji grabbed a pair of scissors and started to cut up the middle of my shirt. "Hope this wasn't an important shirt."

"Hardly." I mocked then chuckled. "It's Jin's."

"If blood loss doesn't kill you then he will." Ji moved away for (Y/N), who had a wet rag in her hands. She started cleaning around the wound. "Ji, I need some tweezers." 

"Behind you."

(Y/N) grabbed the tweezers and gently put them in the bullet wound. I reached out and grabbed onto Ji's hand, squeezing tightly in pain. After a few seconds she pulled the bullet out, dropping it into the trash can. I released a breath I didn't know I was holding in and released Ji's hand. 

"You're stitching me up, right?"

"No, (Y/N) is." 

I shook my head. "No, I want you to do it."

"Why? We're both doctors, there's no difference."

"The difference is that I trust you more."

(Y/N) hesitantly handed Ji the needle and stood up. "I'll be in your room when you're done." She walked away, pulling her bloody shirt off as she closed the bedroom door. Ji sighed. 

"Yoongi," She started the first stitch, making me wince slightly. "She wants to help. She's trying to be a friend." 

"I don't make friends easily, Jiwoo. I just don't. The less friends I have, the better."

Ji sighed. "Well, then don't be friends, but at least be more polite." She continued the stitches. "She needs your help."

"What the hell could I possibly help her with?"

"She wants you to teach her how to be stronger. Teach her how to be cool, like you I suppose." She finished the stitches and placed some gauze on it. 

"Why? What is it that she wants to be like me for?"

"She wants to murder Jackson Wang."

"What!?" I sat up quickly but then quickly went back down, regretting my decision. "Fuck! Why the fuck does she want to kill that motherfucker?!"

"Revenge." She got up and walked into the kitchen, washing her hands in the sink.  "Yoongi, she wants revenge for Sunmi." Ji dried her hands and walked back to me, sitting next to me. She looked at me and ran a hand through my hair gently, knowing it was one of my favorite things she did. "You haven't seen Sunmi since the accident, have you?"

"No. I can't imagine what kind of state she is in."

"Not a good one." She handed me some medicine and water. "She tried committing suicide the other day. Said she would feel safer dead than with a monster still coming after her." She helped me sit up to take the pills. "That's why (Y/N) wants to murder him. She wants to make Sunmi feel safe again, and whether you like it or not she wants your help."

I swallowed the pills and looked at her with regret. "I don't trust her, Ji. I can't yet. Last time I trusted someone this quickly they led Sunmi, a little sister to me, to a prostitution warehouse owned by Jackson. They locked her in a cage and raped her for days, Ji. I know you trust (Y/N), but Namjoon trusted Kai, and he betrayed that trust to start a gang war." I rested my head on her shoulder as she continued to pet me. "I can't risk losing anyone again." I closed my eyes as a single tear rolled down my cheek. "I can't risk you being hurt. You're the only mother figure I have left in my life." I hugged her tight. "I just can't lose you."

"You won't lose me, Yoon-ah." She held me as tight as she could without hurting me. "And besides," She pulled back and wiped the single tear away. "(Y/N) can be just as caring. I trust her just as much as I trust you, and that's more than Namjoon could ever say about Kai. Isn't that worth anything to you?"

I buried my head in her shoulder, thinking about what she said.

"For fucks sake, you saw how she prevented a bullet from going into my head hours ago! You saw how she pushed you to the ground to prevent a bullet from going into your skull!" She gently pushed me back by my shoulders. "And I saw how you took a bullet for her. You can't tell me that you don't trust her just a tiny bit."

"I'll trust her more overtime, I promise. I'll give her a chance."

"That's all I'm asking." She pulled me to her chest and pet me again, singing a soft lullaby in my ear to help me sleep.

3rd Person POV

(Y/N) slid down her door and smiled to herself. After hearing Yoongi and Jiwoo's conversation, she felt better about coming to him for help. She stood up and walked into the bathroom. She ran warm water into the tub and smiled as she replayed Yoongi's voice telling Jiwoo that he would give her a chance.

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