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(⚠ warning! This chapter may contain mature language. I apologise for it. Sorry)

"London!" Taehyung said as he jumped out of the way. We hid behind the car, I bruised myself but I didn't care about me. I cared for Taehyung. His eyes had fear, guilt, sadness taking over bit by bit. He held me tightly in his arms. He was on the verge of breaking down. Without saying a single word he got up, he rummaged his hand around his waist. Soon, Taehyung's hands found two cold, silver revolvers. A gasp made its way through my throat. I held his hands tightly. As a reply, he pecked me on the forehead and smiled faintly,
"Do me a favour doll. Inform BTS and stay here, inside the car till they reach here. I have enough bullets to hold them back till the boys arrive."
"Wha-what if they a-are la-late?"
I was shivering with fear. I felt an invisible hand choke me.
"I don't want to think about it doll. Do as I told you okay?" he darted out with his guns held tight in his hands. I somehow managed to text Namjoon, who's name in the group was RM for safety purposes. I was in tears already. I felt as if I had no braincells alive anymore. I don't know how but I felt a really heavy kick on the car door. And the next thing I remember is a huge hand grabbing my forearm and pointing a gun on my forehead. I looked up at the man, he was a ginger and extremely obese. He had a huge tattoo on his arm and his smile was extremely inhumane. He was covered in blood. Whose blood was it? My heart sank. Was it Taehyung's?
"Here's his lil missus!" he said as I felt disgusted at his voice. He was really tall, almost gigantic. I saw Taehyung, another gigantic man was holding him. He was soaked in blood, almost tired. His eyes enlarged, he tried to throw a fight,
"You liars! You bastards said that you won't lay a finger on her if I surrendered!"
The guy that was holding me laughed, his yellow teeth make me want to puke,
"V, we know how to please girls. This lil missus of yours would stay in pleasure with us."
His mafia name was V, just as Namjoon's name was RM, Yoongi's was Suga and Hoseok's was J-Hope.
"You fucking bastard!" Taehyung screamed as he tried to squirm out of the other man's grasp. The men laughed out as loud as possible,
"You are just a mere boy V! You just are nothing compared to us! You ruined our plan that day!"
The man pushed a sharp knife through Taehyung's arm. He screamed in immense pain, making me howl. Red liquid gushed out of his arms. The man wrapped his arms around Taehyung's neck, making him choke. That's it! The man was holding me in air so I took advantage of it. I somehow managed to swing my legs and kicked him in his balls. He fell down so did his gun. Before the other man could do anything, I picked up the gun and fired at him. I didn't know what I was doing, the only thung I knew was Taehyung was in pain because of him. The bullet went right through his heart. And Taehyung, free from his grasp, rolled off to the ground. I ran towards him. Tears were making my vision blurry. Besides, the fact that I killed a man was messing me. It was hard to sink in. But only thing on my mind was Taehyung.
"London!" he said as he dragged me into his arms and shot four bullets at the beastly man behind us. He was injured, yet was in his element. The four bullets went through that man's forehead. I hugged him tighter. He was injured! Oh no! I am supposed to take him to the hospital, not cuddle with him. I tried to get up but he wrapped his arms around me. He said in a broken voice,
"Please don't leave!"
"Tae I killed a man."
"I kill loads of them. But we are fighting for the light. They are just fighting for the immense darkness to numb the light. You killed them because they attacked us."
Taehyung hushed me, comforted me. I laid down there, drowned in comfort. But suddenly I could felt his embrace losen up. I looked up. He had lost his senses. He lied there unshaken, wounded and cold. My heart felt as if it was bleeding.
"Tae... I mean V! London he is unconscious!" Jin and Namjoon ran towards us. Jimin, Yoongi, Hoseok and Jungkook followed.
"London! How did he get hurt?" Jimin spat out as he examined Taehyung's wounds. His face said that he was about to cry.
"Please! Take him to the hospital! He-he is unconscious! I beg you!" I fell on my knees. I was crying my heart out. Jungkook carried Taehyung in his arms. Namjoon wrapped his arms around me and sidehugged me.
"It's gonna be alright. Taehyung is one of our best men. But he fell weak for some reason today. I'm not blaming you cause you are his strength. Be by him forever okay?"
"I will Oppa."
"Let's head to the hospital. We can hear what happened there."

"You shot a man Nuna!" jungkook's jaws dropped. His doe eyes were about to pop off. I just nodded. Jennie smacked Jungkook's arm lightly,
"Stop reminding her that Kookie. She would feel guilty."
"Sorry Nuna."
"It's alright Kookie. I myself am surprised about what I did but still it felt the right thing to do. The men would have killed Taehyung or else. I heard how Taehyung screamed. I was not in my senses I guess. I just felt a hot rush and tingle take complete control over me." I leaned on Jisoo's shoulder. I was worried about Taehyung. Tonight was rough, but I don't care about the blood unless it's of someone I love. Lisa, Rose, Jennie and Jisoo all seemed to be in tears, trying their hardest to calm me down. But the truth is, we all are really worried about Taehyung. Even his Hyungs and his dearest Maknae are in tears.

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