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You wear your usual black jacket over your white shirt and black jeans; and put your gun in the strap on your thigh. You have already tied your hair into a ponytail. Your boots are near the door, you quickly wear them and rush out of your room. Your boots aren't attached with heels, so it didn't pose a difficulty in running. In about 5 minutes, you were ready.

In the living room, Hoseok and Taehyung are already there. Hoseok keeps checking his phone and Taehyung is reloading his guns with bullets. Jimin comes running in, holding a shoe in his hand.

"Sorry I'm late. Let's go," he says, wearing his shoe. Taehyung shakes his head in amusement.

"He always does this," Taehyung tells you. You suppress a laugh.

Hoseok rushes all of you outside and into the car. You are sitting in the backseat with Jimin. He was wearing a jacket now.

"How do you take such a long time to get ready?" You ask the man beside you.

He looks at you, unamused. "He usually takes longer," Taehyung says from the passenger seat. "Sometimes when we are late, we say we Jimined today."

"Taehyung shut up!" Jimin says.

You laugh. You could see Hoseok laugh too. Hoseok was driving very fast, often overtaking the other cars.

Looking out of the window, you try to relax your nerves. You hadn't used your gun in so long; you were excited. Your fingers trace the cool metal of the gun's handle. Every curve of the metal is engraved in your mind.

Hoseok was turning into smaller alleys, leaving the main road. You must be close. Sure enough, you hear gunshots.

You remove your mask and tuck the ends of it over your ears. Pulling your hood over your hair, you open the car door. Before you can step out, a bullet shatters the window. You flinch because of the sudden noise. Where has Hoseok parked the car?

"Hoseok, where have you parked the car?" Taehyung asks.

"Close enough,"

Taehyung curses. "Yeona, are you hurt?"

You don't pay attention to his words. Careful, trying to make as little sound as possible, you step out of the car. The glass crushing under your boots.

You crouch, using the door as your shield. You feel a bullet hitting the door. Through the metal, it vibrated through your skin. You count till five. Another bullet doesn't hit. Carefully, you peek from the side of the door, reading your gun.

There is a man nearly ten metres away from the car. He is shooting someone to his left. Sizing the opportunity, you take aim. Placing your gun on the broken window, you pull the trigger. The bullet slices through the air and implants itself in the man's forehead.

Taehyung looks at you, impressed. Feeling a tingling sensation; you look away.

Jimin and Hoseok slam their car doors, bringing you back to Earth. You close your door and run towards the place you could hear gunshots from.

Another man appears. Jimin shoots him in his side. He dropped to the floor. Blood flowed as though it was a river, staining the grass, leaving an imprint. You shoot the man in the back. The bullet pierced through his heart. At least he would die quicker.

To your left, Namjoon was shooting at a handful of people hiding behind the tree. You decide to help him out. You walk on the bloodstained grass silently, the sole of your shoes coated in blood.

When you get close enough, you shoot. Working together, you and Namjoon kill everyone. Soon, there were five dead bodies lying on the floor. Namjoon gives you a thumbs up from behind the tree. You nod at him and run to find other people to kill.

The thrill was running through your nerves. You haven't used a gun in so long; you have started to miss it. Using a tree as your shield, you catch your breath. Your gun is out of bullets. You pull the extra bullets from your pocket and put them in the gun. Readjusting your hood, you walk into the fight scene again. A woman comes in front of you, you shoot her before she even gets a chance to raise her gun.

You had always killed people from a distance. They didn't know you were going to strike. This was a fight, with firing from both sides. You aren't used to this, so your usual tactics weren't going to work here. But this was a fun, new experience.

While you would still prefer to kill people from a distance, you wouldn't mind this as a change. How did Bangtan usually fight? Do they fight like this or do they just kill their targets like you?

You see Jin shooting everyone in his path. His eyes are sharp and his gun is raised. Jin is sweet and smart. He isn't Namjoon type of smart, but he is smart. Taehyung had told you Jin was the doctor of the group, but you didn't take him to be a killer.

He would do anything to save the people he loves.

A man is aiming his gun at the back of Jin's head. If the bullet hit him, he would die immediately.

You take aim and kill that man. On hearing the gunshot, Jin looks behind him. He gives you a grateful smile, which you return. He wasn't able to see it, because of your mask.

That's both an advantage and a disadvantage of being small. No one plays attention to you in the chaos. Even now, the people from Choi Chanyeol's gang are more engrossed with Bangtan to pay attention to you killing many of their gang members. Right now, you didn't mind; it is just making your job easier.

Usually people thought just because you were short, you needed help to reach things on the top shelves. Of course, you need help to reach things on the top shelves. You need the taller person to bend down, hoist you on their shoulders so that you can get the stuff you want.

Yoongi was waving towards you. Jungkook was limping with his help. You rush towards the two boys. Jungkook was shot in his right calf. He was cursing freely. Cursing everything from the person who shot him to the doctor who was present at his birth.

"Get Jungkook to the car," he tells you.

"No, Hyung I can fight-"

"No! You remember what happened last time," Yoongi says sternly. "Yeona, please get him in the car."

Jungkook wasn't happy with Yoongi's decision, but he didn't argue. You sling Jungkook's hand over your shoulder and start walking in the direction of the car. He weighed more than you expected, but he had a bulky figure.

Jungkook grunts softly at the pressure being put on his injured leg. You help him to the car.

"Is there a first aid box here?" You ask him, helping him sit on the seat.

He raised his eyebrows. "It's in the glove compartment. You know how to treat wounds?"

You nod, opening the glove compartment and removing the first aid kit. You had learnt it as soon as you escaped your father's institution. First by watching YouTube videos, and later with the help of a trained nurse. You never told the nurse the real reason you wanted to learn how to heal wounds.

You remove the pair of tweezers and look at Jungkook. He returns your gaze with wide eyes.

"No-"

"Look, I have to remove the bullet before you get an infection. So it's this or say goodbye to your calf," You say.

Jungkook sighs and pouts. You never thought he would fear this. He should be used to this.

"Okay, but be careful," He says.

You nod. "If you want me to stop, just tell me."

You get on your knees in front of him and roll up his pants to his calf and examine his wound. He takes a sharp breath. You get to work. Inserting the tweezer and pulling the bullet out.

Jungkook grips your shoulder. His knuckles turned white. You could feel pain shooting down your shoulder from Jungkook's grip. You don't move. Bandaging Jungkook was your priority right now.

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{A/N}: Yep, that's the surpise- A DOUBLE UPDATE! 

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