Angel With a Shotgun- Pentagon Yang Hongseok

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Hongseok
As I held Eun-Jung in my arms, Maya napped in the large bed. Eunjung was a quiet baby, just laying and looking around at the world around her. I was facing the window, looking out at the scenery beyond the Neo Base.
"Hi baby girl," I smile at her. "I'm your daddy. That's your mommy. I can't believe you're here. I was beyond scared that I would not be a good father to you, but I think I was wrong on that."
She stared at me, her eyes looking to decipher my features.
"Your mommy is the best person I've ever met. She doesn't take any nonsense from anyone, me especially," I chuckle quietly. "She had a hard time while you were inside of her. She was sick a lot, since anything she ate would come right back up." I shuddered at the thought of her throwing up. "But just know this: your mom and I will always protect you. Doesn't matter if it's a minor issue, we will be there every step of the way."

A knock on the door ended in the silence in the room, a sigh escaping my lips.
"Think it's your crazy uncles?" I look to Eun-jung, before walking over to the door and opening it. There stood Deiji from EXO and the rest of PTG Group.
"Hey everyone, let's talk out here, since Maya is asleep right now," I step out of the room, Eunjung carefully resting in my arms. "Everyone, meet Yang Eunjung, Esmee, Sanit Ahktar." I gently adjust her to where everyone can see her small face.
"Hongseok, she looks just like you," Changgu's eyes move between her and I. I beam a smile, looking at her.
"Hongseok," Deiji gets my attention. "Can I hold her?"
"Yeah," I walk towards her, moving Eunjung to where she is almost across Deiji's body. "Make sure you hold her head."
"Oh my goodness," A sigh comes from her mouth. "She is precious. I didn't think I would become this emotional." She chuckles, before Eunjung starts to tear up.
"What did I do?"
I take Eunjung back into my arms, "Nothing, but she is hungry. I have to wake up Maya."

Maya sat on the bed, Eunjung latched onto her breast, suckling the milk from her.
"Fuck, I'm tired," she leans her head against the headboard.
"Well, you did go through 8 hours of labor, it's not surprising. I'm proud of you though," I kiss her forehead. "You did amazing, okay?"
Reality dawned on me in that moment, "Hey, Maya?"
"Yeah?"
"What happened after you left the base?"
"Well, Seungcheol was the mastermind of the plan. He had texted me a few months back, when I was still with Geonhak. He was wanting me at his side for ruling the mafia world."
"As in, romantically?" My jaw clenches.
"No! Of course not, just as partners. If anything, I think it would be beneficial for the groups. Alliances would be formed, stalemates would rise, and Eunjung would have a safer life with how many people are in Seventeen, Neo Group, and PTG Group. Think about it," Maya looks to me, then at Eunjung. "All of this is for Eunjung in the end."
"For Eunjung," I smile at her, before leaning in to kiss her soft lips.

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The way Hongseok's lips lingered after the kiss was almost like he wanted to further it. The way Maya and Hongseok looked at each other was sickening, like two lovesick puppies. I wanted it. I didn't want to disturb them, especially with their newborn in the way of my plans. The others were downstairs in the kitchen, but I wanted to watch. Creep, linger, whatever you want to call it, but it wasn't as intentional as some may think. While I love Hongseok and Maya, they don't go well individually. My plan is for the best of everyone.

Maya
Eunjung let go of my nipple after about 5 minutes, much to my pleasure, since it has been painful so far. A knock sounds through the room, Hongseok going to open the door. I pull my gown over my exposed boob, so whoever knocked can come into the suite.
"Hello, Ms. Ahktar. How are you feeling?" Dr. Qian came into the room, a smile on his face.
"Doing alright, just incredibly sore and not ready to see the massacre that I have to see in the adult diaper I'm wearing," Maya answers. 
"Well, you have to use the bathroom at some point. Why not try at least?" Dr. Qian laughs, setting down the clipboard he has. I hand Eunjung to Hongseok.
"Do I really have to?" He nods, holding out his hands.
"Fine," I take his hands, taking the first steps post-partum.

"Alright, that wasn't so bad, was it?" Dr. Qian looks to me.
"Are you kidding me? It looked like a murder scene in the toilet. How long is this going to last?" I interrogate him.
"Well, it lasts about an average of 21 days, but it varies depending on the woman and the uterus. Just know that what your body should be doing is normal," I listen to his response.
"I already hate my period as is, so why?" I groan, not wanting to have to deal with this already.
"As soon as this is over with, your body should mostly be back to normal," he smiles. "As for the rest of your postpartum, is it alright if I do an examine on miss Eunjung? I want to make sure that she is 100 percent healthy in terms of her systems."
"Of course, doctor. Go ahead." Kun takes Eunjung from Hongseok's arms and exits the room.
"How did you give her up so easily? Aren't you worried?" Hongseok looked at me.
"Why should I be worried? Qian Kun is among the most trustworthy people, isn't he?" I remark, smirking at him. I walk toward him, slowly getting used to being able to move more. Wrapping my arms around his waist, I smile.
"I'm right where God intended for me to be. Right here, with you, with Eunjung," I smile, looking up at him.

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""I'm right where God intended for me to be. Right here, with you, with Eunjung," she smiles, looking up at him.
"Good, because we're not going away and love will not drive me away," I see Hongseok smile. I sneak up behind him, the dagger in my hand. My arm goes around to his stomach and pierces his skin, cutting deep into his body. I slice across his stomach, causing blood to go everywhere. Maya turns to face me, "Kino? Why?"
I smirk and turn towards the door, walking out.
All that I can hear is Maya shouting for help, saying Hongseok was doubled over, covered in blood, and needed help. I come across Seungcheol, his face expecting an answer.
"Well?"
"He's on his way out."
"Job well done, then," he pats my shoulder, running in the direction of Maya's hospital suite.

Maya
"Help, please!" I yell, hoping someone within the large base would hear me.
"Maya? What's going on?" Seungcheol comes running through the door. The sight of blood all over me and the floor was enough of a giveaway.
"Hongseok, stay with me please," I blubber out.
"Maya, unless Kun does surgery and stitches that up right now, he's not going to make it," Seungcheol claims.
"No. I can't let him die," I sigh, wiping the tears and snot from my nose. "I'll do it myself."
"No, Maya. You don't know what you're doing," he stops me.
"Neither do you."
"Yeah, but I know enough to know that that wound will not being forgiving, especially right now."
"Then what am I supposed to do?"
"Let him go."

Hello everyone! This is Alyssa, the author! This is the end of the first part of Angel With A Shotgun. I am currently planning a sequel, but no plan to release it anytime soon. I will be working on Kpop imagines and reactions, which are available under my writing.:)