𝕬𝖑𝖑 𝕱𝖔𝖗 𝕹𝖆𝖚𝖌𝖍𝖙

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Chapter twenty-three: All for Naught

Y/N's P.O.V:

"Let's fucking get this over with." I marched out of our hidden spot and put two bullets each right through every one of the guards patrolling the unused factory to the Northern part of the City where Taehyung was hiding before they could fire back, defend or act.

The gunfire was loud and alerted everyone inside the factory that many armed men rushed out to what was going on. My comrades aided me in taking them down in no time and all I was looking for was a way inside but I didn't have to.

Walking out with playing cards in his hand, wearing a red robe and a smug look on his face was-

"BIITCHHH!!!" I lost it and threw myself on him.

His men started positioning their guns at us but he told them to stand down. Hearing this the Outcasts taken aback, too eased themselves but I was a launched rocket; no stopping it until it has destroyed the target.

I punched him harshly across the face and he laughed which got me mad. I wanted to see some presence of pain so in frustration I punched him harder but, nothing.

"Okay, you crazy one, what do you want, hm." he passed a filthy smirk at the end and I clawed his face.

"Give her to me and I'll let you go." His face knotted and he winked at me.

"Ohhh who is 'she'?"

"Annie." I slammed a gun on his head hoping it will bring some senses in him.

"Why would I have her?"

"Fuck you." I put a bullet in his leg.

"WHAT IS WRONG WITH YOU?" he screamed in pain, finally.

I smiled seeing I'm getting closer to being victorious.

"Now, let's try this again?"

"I don't have her. Why the fuck would I?"

"I'll make sure I break all your bones if you dont tell me the truth right now." with that I punched him again giving him a nosebleed.

"I DONT KNOW WHAT THE FUCK. JUST GET OUT BEFORE MY MEN KILL YOU ALL." he acted like he doesn't know anything and I was frustrated to the point I could almost get down on my knees and beg him to tell me.

I just want her back.

"STOP PLAYING DUMB YOU LITTLE FUCKER." I kicked his leg with mine growing weaker.

I slowly was losing my ability to think and that's when he clenched my jaw harshly and looked dead in my eye and said, "Listen to me with your ears open. I do not have her. Understand? That day, yes I took your guns or whatever but you already took them back by puncturing the vehicle which carried them and you have got your share as well. It was wrong of me to break the deal and I am sorry. Is that what you wanted to hear? You barged here and killed seventeen of my men and also fucked me up pretty bad and I still told all of them to stand down. Do you still think I have her?! I take money, not people. Get away from this place while you still can."

We were back at Sanchez at 1 am because we needed to put back the equipment and return the minivan. I tried so hard not to cry but I felt my eyes dampen to which I excused myself to the bathroom.

As soon as I stepped inside, I broke down. I felt as though the air around me had vanished and the oxygen within me was sucked out. I felt so cold like all the warmth of the world disappeared to which I sat on the floor, hugging my knees so close to my body, it could morph into one. A shivery-cold chill ran down my spine every time I thought about the fact she is gone.

I couldn't breathe at all though I was inhaling and exhaling it seemed like the process of breathing never existed. My hyperventilation must've been getting in the way of that therefore my breath was hitched and I became breathless. I was sobbing hard as I thought about how I might never see her again.

I don't understand why she would run away. She had no reason to.

I was lost and numb until someone knocked on the door outside. I clenched my fists tightly and tried to calm down but nothing was working. That was frustration on its own. One after the other, tears fell from my eyes. I would wipe them, away but they didn't stop falling. It was like a waterfall, kept crashing on the rocked beneath, unstoppable.

"Y/N." a soft voice came from behind but I didn't acknowledge it.

"Don't cry, please. Come here." They pulled me into their embrace quickly and this scent, I clearly recognize.

"Sir Jeon? Why are you here? Please leave."

"No. I am not going anywhere, not this time. This time, I'll stay right here." I didn't understand what he meant, neither did I ask.

He hugged my small form and rested his cheek on my head softly. After being numb for so long, I felt something. This time, it was unlike any other. I felt like my skin was absorbing ionized electricity and not giving it off. It was something in his touch that I needed so I hugged him back without thinking.

It felt so familiar.

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A/N:

This story might not even end considering my pace and I forgot how to write🤡🤡. I had to read this cringe ff from the beginning to know what's going on😖

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