ℂ𝕙𝕒𝕡𝕥𝕖𝕣 15

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Taehyung's pov

"We will see." I chuckled and he aimed his gun at me and I frowned.

"Yah, this is unfair!"

"How is it unfair?" He asked with raised eyebrow, his gun still pointing at me.

"You got gun and I don't. I am injured and you aren't. IT IS UNFAIR! You are stronger than me, unfair!" I whined while pouting and looking at him with puppy eyes.

Hoseok loweres his gun as he looked at me with wide eyes. He dropped his gun on the ground and then I saw how light flush started creeping up his cheeks.

"Oh my gawd, are you blushing right now? Aww cute~" I giggled and he started breathing heavily while clenching his fist.

"Shut up you slut!"

" Wait-Did- did you just called me slut?! Wow, I'm hurt, I'm really hurt. How dare you call me like this?!" I knew I was making him even more angry but I was doing it on purpose.

"I said shut up! Shut up or-" I cutted him off and scoffed.

"Oh please!!Or what, huh?! What will you do? You know I'm really curious what are you going to do-" I didn't finished the sentence, when he ran to me and punched me into stomach. I whimpered from the pain as I fell on the ground again.

"What are you doing you bastard with little......." I got stunned when he hovered over me, knees placed on my sides and hands placed next to my head.

My breathing quickened as he bought his head closer. The smirk of victory was shining on his face. Even though his nose was bruised, he didn't looked bad-'why the fuck are you thinking like that Taehyung?!' I scolded myself quietly.

" Little what?" He asked with raised eyebrow, smirk still dancing on his lips. I had to look away so he couldn't see my now red face.

" Little dick" I mumbled to myself but he heard it end let out dark chuckle. I shivered when I felt his breath near my ear.

" Oh~, then should I fuck you with that 'little' dick of mine?" He whispered and I closed my eyes.

Boom! Idea popped in my mind. I turned my head to look at him and smirked. Our faces were close and I placed my arms around his neck. I lifted my head that our lips were almost touching.

Suddenly I flip him over and changed our positions so now I'm sitting on his stomach while he's laying on his back, looking up at me with wide eyes. I took out my knife and attached it to his neck.

I bent my head closer to him again and smiled." No thank you."

He clenched his teeth and quietly bought his hand to my injured leg. He gripped on my wound and I cried out sudden of the pain. He quickly grabbed my hand in which I was holding knife and clenched on it tightly.

My grip around my my knife automatically loosened and he threw it away from us. The he let go of my injury and rolled us over again. He catched now both of my wrists and put them above my head while still gripping on them tightly. I gasped and looked at him with teary eyes.

" Don't try your tricks at me. As you said before, I'm stronger than you." He smirked and his grip even tightened, if it's even possible. I felt how blood stopped running thru my hand as they started to turn purple and the were cold.

"Yah! Let me go! You fucker that hurt! Let go of my hands! LET ME GO!! " I cried out but he didn't do anything. He just stared down at me while I was in freaking pain because of this handsome bastard.

" Didn't you hear him? Let go of him." The familiar raspy voice said. I looked at the direction where the voice came from and saw Yoongi standing few meters away from us. Hoseok looked at him too and scoffed, still gripping on my wrists.

"Why should I?" Hoseok asked with raised eyebrow and Yoongi just looked at him with calm expression.

" Well... you don't want to hole in middle of your forehead, do you?" Yoongi took out his gun and aimed it at Hoseok. I smiled when I felt that Hoseok's grip slowly loosened.

I quickly kicked him between his legs and stood up while thinking that my leg is going to burn. I limped towards Yoongi and hid behind him. I peeked over his shoulder and saw how Hoseok is groaning on the ground.

"Come on." Yoongi said and dragged me away. I was quietly whimpering but tried to walk quickly. We his behind the walls and I hugged Yoongi tightly.

"Yoongi! Thank you are my saviour- OUCH!" I gasped when Yoongi pushed me of and my back hit the wall.

"ARE YOU FUCKING KIDDING ME TAEHYUNG?! DIDN'T JIM TOLD YOU TO BE careful?! HE COULD HAVE KILLED YOU!!!" Yoongi yelled, not caring if someone hear us.

" But he didn't." I said looking into Yoongi's eyes.

" Yeah and you are freaking lucky that he didn't. But what if I didn't come, huh?" Yoongi now said in more calm voice.

I didn't know how to answer so I just looked down on my feet. I hear sigh and then I was pulled into tight hug. I quickly hugged him back and started sobbing. Yoongi started caressing my hair and softly rubbing my back.

" I-i am so-sorry hyu-hyung." I sobbed out and Yoongi chuckled.

"It's okay Tae, I'm here." Yoongi shushed me and after few minutes we broke a hug.

Yoongi looked down at my injured leg and then at me again with annoyed face. I pouted and slowly sat down.

"Don't look at me like that. He had a gun and YOU didn't let me have one." I whined quietly and Yoongi sat down in front of me.

"If I gave you one, I'm worried that you would hurt yourself." Yoongi chuckled and carefully treated my wound.

"I'm not that- aaa that hurt. Hey don't press that hard hyung." I teared up again.

" Shut up, it's your own fault. Oh, this looks bad. We should take you to Jin hyung. Come on stand up." Yoongi helped me to stand up and we quietly went towards fence.

"Wait, what about Mochi? Where is he? Is he okay? Should we go look for him?" I panicked a little and spoke to my mic.

"Minnie? Where are you? Let's go home, please." I spoke and Yoongi chuckled at my expression. We both knew where the conversation was going but I didn't want to leave him there alone.

" You go first. We will meet by the car." Jimin's voice spoke through the earpiece.

" We won't leave without you Jimin. Please let's go." I said worrying about him.

" Go. I'll be there in few minutes."

"Minnie-" Yoongi put his hand on my shoulder to make me stop talking. I knew what this means. Jimin is stubborn and no one can ever change his mind. I sighed and nodded.

"Please be careful." I spoke in worried voice.

" Hmm." He hummed in respond and disconnected.

Me and Yoongi quietly climbed to the other side of fence where guards were still knocked out and walked towards the car.

To be continued............

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