∘˚˳° Yours Truly, Lily.∘˚˳°✧*。

3- Champagne or wine, sir?

~I always feel scared, scared that I won't find my own happiness.~

The bullet hit him right above the heart and blood splattered onto namjoon who was beside him. Blood pooled around his body as the killer smirked in satisfaction.

That's what we all expected.

But the bullet hit the flower vase right behind taehyung.

A big , big sigh of relief left my mouth as the anxiety in me slowly started to reduce, knowing that taehyung hadn't been hit.

My world had stopped for a minute when I heard the gunfire.

Today's lesson: DO NOT PROVOKE MS. CONVERSE WITH SUITS.

She tucked the gun back in the belt of her slacks as she advanced towards taehyung.

Taehyung fell to the ground with his hands stuck between the floor and the wooden chair, when she kicked the chair.

He let out a painful grunt when she sat on his chest, putting more force on his hands.

Remember when I said she didn't look dangerous. Well I take that back.

She is definetly dangerous enough to kill us. She traced the burning tip of her gun on taehyung's jawline.

It probably wasn't very hot because taehyung didn't react to it. He closed his eyes tightly and tilted his head away from her gaze.

" You think I missed the shot? No darling, I never miss a shot. So next time you try to interrupt me, my target will be your head. Do you understand?" she spat at taehyung, venom laced in her voice.

Taehyung only nodded with his eyes still closed, much to her distaste.

She grabbed his chin roughly and turned him to face her.

"Look at me when I'm speaking to you." she said through gritted teeth as taehyung slowly opened his eyes while breathing heavily.

"Now use your words. Do you understand Mr. Kim?"

" Y..yes. I understand." taehyung breathily let out as he looked into her cold piercing eyes.

"Good. That's how I want you to be." and just like that she put taehyung in the place she wanted him to be.

She got off of taehyung and straightened her blazer. One of her men helped taehyung get up as she went back to her seat. All of us were released as well. All the members sat back on their seats gingerly as the maknaes gave tae concerning looks.

Namjoon wanted to get us out of this situation as quickly as possible. So he started a conversation.

"I am so sorry for his behavior. I'll make sure none of them act like that again. Please don't hurt them."he stated carefully.

"Don't make promises you can't keep Mr. Kim. But thanks for your assurance."

"Will you let us go?" jin hyung asked her with a slow voice.

"Of course I will let you go. On one condition."

" What is it?" namjoon asked.

"You will do as told, without any questions. Don't worry it won't involve any killing." she smiled at the last part and eyed her waiter.

Just moments later the waiter stood in front of us with a tray of glasses and handed each of us one.

"Champagne or wine sir?" he asked us before serving with what we had told him.

Taehyung couldn't answer due to the shock she had given him earlier.

"Sorry to scare you mushroom." she chuckled darkly and told the waiter to give him wine.

"Shall we begin?" she asked us and recieved a nod from all of us.

"Hey everyone. I'm y/n. The most wanted mob boss of Asia. I do all kinds of illegal things like smuggling, illegal weapon selling etc. I happen to have a very close friend named min-jae. He never wanted anything from me. So I wanted to fulfill something he asked for, for the very first time. He told me to talk to your manager to take out some time from your schedule, so you guys could attend his birthday party. As expected, your manager declined my request. So I had to do it my way. Now what you guys have to do is act like I invited you to the party and you came here with your will. If anyone tries to tell him the truth...... you know what will happen." she smirked at the last sentence and rotated the glass in her hand.

"Are we free to go after that?" I finally opened my mouth. The sentence barely above a whisper.

"Yeah. Only if you don't involve the police after this."

Ok so she basically wants us to lie to the police. Hell to the no. I will make sure she gets arrested after all this ends. Although I know she will probably get away with it.

And first of all what is main jae doing with this monster. Is that why he ghosted me two years ago?

Your pov:

These bitches are seriously getting on my nerves. No one talks back to me. That is totally ridiculous. So mushroom you now know that you have to keep your mouth shut.

After I explained the situation to them, I led them to another room where I had kept stylists and makeup artists to take them to jae.

Honestly, I'm really terrified at the situation. I just threatened someone who is important to jae.

He will leave me if he finds out about this, and that's the last thing I want. I've already lost so much in life. Jae, beomgyu and min seong are the only people I have. I cannot afford to loose them. Not again.

After dropping them at the room, I went into another room to get myself fixed. After changing I laid on the couch and called beomgyu.

In case you don't know who he is, he is the person who led me through the alleys before.

"Yes noona?"

"Come here we need to talk."

"I'll be there in five."

I hung up just when min seong came in. He took the stool in front of the mirror and sat beside me.

"You okay noona? You look pale...." he asked worriedly and put his palm on my forehead feeling my temperature.

"I'm fine minnie, are they ready yet?"

"Well yeah, we can leave after beomgyu's here. why did you call him anyway?"

" The police almost caught us today. He was the one who gave them the wrong lead. I wanted to know why that happened since we can't talk about it at home."

"Oh....do you want to talk to the boys till he comes?"

" Yeah let's go." I said and got up from the couch and exited the room with min seong following me.

When we entered the room all of them stood up , alerted by my presence.

They were wearing casual clothes with light makeup. I was a little disappointed when no one were wearing suspenders. I really like them.....

I bought a whole, big ass closet for them and a special section for suspenders, and not one is wearing them. What a waste.

"Look at your collar peppermint! Weren't you aware of this?" I said in a slightly raised voice, as I straightened the lifted collar. It ridiculous that he didn't notice this. Are they really idols?

After taking a look at everyone and making sure they look good I sat down on the couch opposite to them and reminded them of the plan again.

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