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"INTRUDER!"

The security shouted in despair before being horribly shot down to the ground. Yungmi gasped loudly and ducked to the floor instinctively. She heard shouts, but that's what all she heard. She couldn't understand anything which they screamed.

Her mother was taken over by fury, and she immediately jumped into action. That was when Yungmi was pushed to the side a the mahogany office table was flipped over, which covered her from bullet shots.

"Stay. Here"

Oh no she was never going to disobey her mother ever again. She cowered and curled into a ball as tears flowed down freely from her eyes.

She was oblivious of what was happening on the other side of the flipped table, but she hoped her people would stay absolutely safe from harm.

On the other hand, Taehyung was suddenly freed and all the guard's attention were on the gang of intruders dressed in all black, guns and armors in their hands. He saw a man aiming for him, and he immediately pulled a man from their side to cover him, who was apparently fighting arm in arm with one of Yungmi's mother's men.

The black clad man fell limp to the ground, and Taehyung took advantage of the disparity of the man who shot his own man down. Taehyung charged towards the sniper, fist directly coming in contact with the man's jaw. The blow was so powerful, it was hard to not believe that the man's jaw wasn't dislocated.

Moving on, Taehyung grabbed the armor in his hands and loaded the magazine from the fallen man's armor accessory. (You know that sling bag types with numerous sections?)

He smirked at the gun in his hands, ready for some action.

Honestly, his hands itched for gun usage for so damn long. He was no ecstatic and mental.

He let out a laugh, unintentionally evil and menacing.

Taehyung shot down another black clothed figure and jumped over him to reach to the heavily guarded flipped table. He wanted to see Yungmi, of course, to comfort her.

He squeaked and got let into the guarded circle and jumped right into the caged area where Yungmi was sobbing her heart out.

"*gasp* Oh my god Tae!" she immediately wrapped her arms around his neck and pressed herself so close into him that they almost mingled into one.

"Hey baby girl. So daddy's gonna get some bad boys down and you stay here safe and sound, okay? Promise me you won't come out no matter what. I'll be right here" Yungmi's eyes were big and full of tears. She couldn't decipher what he said, but got bits and pieces to connect the dots and she nodded her head vigorously.

"Good girl" he kissed her on the lips like an angry beast and popped out from between the table legs and back to the battlegrounds.

Yungmi then realised.

Was that just 'love on the battlefield'??
Fuck yes and Yungmi was wet in her panty.

Taehyung grumbled low in his breath and swings the useless armor into his attacker's head. The man screamed and fell to the ground and sadistic Taehyung stepped on him to gain inertia and hit another one while landing down on his feet.

He smirked victoriously and suddenly, his eyes caught ahold of a strong lady fighting off a hunk.

Whoa and that's Yungmi's mother? Taehyung felt hoe-y for Yungmi's mother for a second but shared his head. No. He wasn't interested in incest at all.

He sped towards her and jumped onto the hunk's shoulders. He punched him on the head, but alas, he was picked away like a twig and was tossed on Yungmi's mother who both net the floor with a loud thud.

Yungmi's mother groaned loudly, pushing off the male pussy off of her.

"I had that chance" she grumbled, looking up at the hunk charging towards them.

"Well, you looked l-like you needed help"

"Not at all" she growled, fetching an abandoned handgun and aiming right at the hunk's junk. The man fell clutching his bleeding baby-maker and was eventually left to wither and die.

Taehyung awed at that.

One point was clear.

Actually two.

He never gotta go against her terms, or he's never gonna go peepee or hide that peepee in her daughter's lovely- that.

And secondly, she hated men for sure.

There was fire in her eyes as Taehyung watched her rise back up with the loaded handgun. And he was still there, clutching onto his strained stomach as he watched the older woman fight like no man ever did.

No wonder Yungmi got that aggressiveness in her. She's just the softer, kinder replica of her mother.

Oh. Yungmi.

He was suddenly motivated at the thought of his girlfriend.

He got back up on his feet and fetched the silver, stylish rifle stuck to the base of the table.

"Nice...." he almost moaned at the art piece in his hand. Oh he has to put this artifact in use now.

Bang bang bang

Eerie silence wafted the once loud, bullet rich air. The war came to an end. And it was certain on who just won.

Yungmi slowly removed her hands from her ears, the two soft cartilages now gone bright red. Her bloodshot eyes looked around in utter hopes of finding her loved ones.

But all she saw was gore and bodies lying on the floor withering or lifeless.

She wanted to scream, but in the corner of her eyes, she saw Taehyung, and her mother walking towards her side by side. It looked like they were arguing.

"It's my favorite rifle. Give it back to me, now"

"Okay fine fine. I just used it because I needed it. It's just an old rubbish, rusted gun alright?"

"Excuse me? This antique is-"

"TAEHYUNG!" both of them whipped their heads towards the female's strained voice. Yungmi went straight into Taehyung's arms, almost making them fall behind on a bunch of bodies.

"Oh my god! Oh my god!! I thought I lost you! Mwuah mwuah" Yungmi kissed him all over the face and shed a few tears on his shoulder, holding him tight to herself.

Taehyung, being himself, gave a smug look towards the woman who was busy glaring at them. He winked at her, and she rolled her eyes before coughing out for her daughter's attention.

Yungmi let out a small, adorable gasp, forgetting her mother's presence when she threw herself on a man who was despised by her.

"Uh, um...sorry mother" she parted from Taehyung and kept a proper hand length distance between them.

But, much to Yungmi's surprise, Mrs.Song just smirked and burst into fits of laughter.

She didn't understand at first. But later, even Taehyung joined her and by now they were laughing like hyenas.

Side effects of a fight? She thought primarily.

"He's nice!" Wait. Yes, that was an exclamation mark. Yungmi's face was worth a million and she copied her mother's small smoldering.

"She's cool, damn Mimi you've got the coolest mom in the world!" Taehyung shook her by her shoulders playfully and hugged her confused form tightly.
But still not approved by the mom.

"Ugh, fine. We gonna bang in the bedroom later anyways" oh shit he really wanted his peepee shot.

The frown-glare returned infamously on Mrs.Song's face and Taehyung suddenly remembered about the man's pride bleeding from awhile ago.
"Ahem...f-fine. No banging. Cuddling?" it was horrendously humorously comedic the way Taehyung was literally taking permissions from his girlfriend's parent.

"Hmm" a curt nod and she divided off her attention to someone running inside the mansion through the blasted gate.

Alerted like an eagle, the three of them followed a couple of guards who were still alive and functioning, working for the safety of their master.
"Miss wait!" a specific guard shouted at the speeding figure. She obeyed, much to her dismay, and stopped.

But it was a good thing that she stopped right in her tracks.

"Yungmi, he's a suicide bomber, get behind me now"

"But Tae-"

"Now Yungmi!" Yungmi couldn't help but slightly cower in fear because of his booming command. She got behind her lover and clutched his shirt fabric tightly in her hands. She hated the way she was being the ultimate pussy like in those k-dramas, where the girl always needed the lead male to protect her.

She unconsciously clenched her jaw and saw the scene unveil in front of her.

The bomber....he had tears filled in his eyes when he threw a big yellow scroll towards them, landing perfectly in front of Mrs.Song's feet.

Boom!

No one could see such a gore happening right in front of their eyes, all heads turned away. Blood spilled everywhere, covering the cement driveway and porch in red.

Yungmi whimpered and Taehyung immediately hugged her close to him.

"Shush...it's okay. I hope we're safe" he kept caressing her head, her reacting softly to his gestures.

It was after awhile that the real bomb dropped on them.

Mrs.Song turned around to face them, the scroll opened and read by her.

"This was just the beginning....

The real war is yet to come, darling. I'm going to make you mine"