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4 days later
Walking in a group, armed with guns, each of them pairing their clothes, from head to toe all black.
Heard in a distance was a gunshot and there it started.
Aiming there guns high, the attackers started first, getting near them, Hope [Hoseok] came forward and with one hit the attacker was on the ground crying in pain holding his leg.
"Kids." Ironman [Jungkook] scoffed
"Did they seriously sent new soldiers to fight us.." WWH [Seokjin] said with a pitiful face.
"Guhh what do they think we are." Suga [Yoongi] said beating a few more of the rest.
"Imma practice head aiming here then." Mochi [Jimin] laughed.
"Don't act foolish, just injure them enough that they can't move we are capturing em all." RM [Namjoon] said shooting one on the attacker on his shoulder.
Already inhaling the air of their victory smiling in triumph, the seven were all set smirking, with there loaded weapons.
"Anyway guys time to play." Vante [Taehyung] said smirking as he aimed his gun straight at a guy parallel to him who was aiming back.
Sliding downwards, he made his way to the armed man, making the guy tumble in shock, still maintaining his posture he remained rooted, now down on the ground Vante raised an eyebrow at him, and the guy trapped Vante between his legs pressing hitting Vante's ankles as he hissed.
"Wanna play rough kid.." and with that in the speed of a bolt he twisted his foot making the guy loose balance and fall.
Launching on top of him Vante twisted the man's wrist as he yelled in agony as his gun fell on the floor.
With a bang he was unconscious as Vante had just hit him with his own head.
"Aigoo the kid had a hard head." Vante aegyoed pouting as he caressed his forehead.
"Hya show that to your date not now idiot." Mochi said glaring at him.
Vante unconsciously smiled at the thought of her, what a girl she was, how so very different, her hazel eyes, her free flowing untied hair, her cherry red lips, damn he felt as if he was transformed to a whole new world.
He was dreaming so much that he couldn't even feel another attacker coming ready to hit him with a combat knife.
Before he could turn the skin on the left side of his waist was slashed thankfully not that deep.
He rolled his eyes, pissed.
"Yahh why do you'll always backstab." With that he punched the guy, making his lips bleed.
Taking the guys down one after one the ground was filled with unconscious/injured men.
"Power of unity!" The seven cheered giving eachother highfives.
