Wanted || [BTS mafia AU]

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HAZEL POV

I pace around my room waiting for time to pass, Jin was in the computer room giving the rest directions but for some reason, he wouldn't let me watch.

"You know what I'm so done" I walk out of the room and bang on Yoongi's door.

"Jin did someth-" he opens the door yawning.

HE WAS ASLEEP, REALLY? WHILE THE OTHERS WERE ON THE VERGE OF DEATH?

I was furious but now it's on another level as much as I tried to get along with this shithead it just ends with me wanting to murder him.

"Oh hey Kitten I thought I'd be the one coming in your room but come on in we can have a little fun toget-" I put my finger on his lips to shut him up but he just smirks.

"Stop spitting nonsense" I scoff.

"Let's fight" I say looking at him with a straight face.

"We can do something more interesting" he smirks hugging my waist pulling me close.

"I want to fight you" I glare and yank his hands off my waist.

"Fine don't start crying when you lose"

We go inside the training room and stand across from each other.

"I have one rule though" He says.

"No punching near the 'area'" he points at his dick.

"I don't make any promises" I smirk.

"I'll punch your boobs" he threatens.

"Trust me, you won't be able to" I smile evilly.

We punch the crap out of each other both being too stubborn to let either win until I hit him hard on the lip and imidietly stop when I see it bleed.

"Shit are you okay" I run up to him.

I tiptoe to reach his face and put my finger on his bleeding lip, he looks at me straight in the eye just then I realize how close our faces are, I imidietly take a step back but stumble over my own foot he grabs my waist but fails to hold me up so we both end up on the floor him being on top of me once again our faces being so close I could now feel his breath.

We lock eyes and just stare at each other.

"Y-you l-lost" he stutters looking away nervously;.

I quickly push him off me then get up brushing imaginary dust off my pants.

"I need to go shower, treat your lip" I say then run up to my room.

I remove my clothes then hop in the shower my thoughts being louder than the water;

What the hell even was that?

Did Min Yoongi just- UGH WHATEVER

I get dressed then go downstairs just to see him watching TV.

"Did you check on the others?" I ask thinking about Jungkook.

"Yes Jungkook got shot and beat up and is now a bloody mess with slight consciousness, the others are also a bloody mess just not shot" he gives a little smile in the end.

"W H A T!?" My eyes go wide.

"They've been through worse I already called the nurse who'll be waiting for them"

"He'll be okay right?"

"He'll be fine" he rolls his eyes.

"But my lip won't" he pouts.

"Shut up before I bruise something else" I glare at him.

"Uuuu depends on what we're talking about" he smirks.

"I'll bite your cock off trus-" I get cut off by Jin.

"They're almost here" he says and plops on the couch.

"I love how worried you are for the people who are supposed to be your 'hyungs' "  I say sarcastically.

"They'll be fine"

"Wow..."I walk toward the kitchen in disgust my mind still on Jungkook.

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