Their Queen | BTS x Reader [DISCONTINUED]

CH.5

TW: Language, substances

"Hey, hey, hey! Stop, don't want you killing my men since you've injured a good number of them"

You look towards the direction of the voice and to your surprise, infront of you was the underboss of BTS, Jackson Wang. The said man stood proud along side a group of heavily armed men. He flashes you a playful wink and says to you, " Hello there Ivy". You growl at him and ask, " How did you find me?'

Jackson chuckles and responds, " Well I have my ways. So, would you mind releasing my men now?" You look down at the man who was busy squirming in your tight grip as you held him at gunpoint. Contemplating whether it was a good idea to let him go or kill him, you face the black haired female beside you, asking her if it was a good idea by making eye contact. She gives you a firm nod which causes you to groan as you let the man go with Hyejin following suite.

You turn to face Jackson and ask him,
" Ok Wang, what do you want?", He gives you a coy smile, " You will find out as soon as you get in this car" he said as he was gesturing for the car behind him. " What-" Hyejin was about to complain but you managed to shut her up by grabbing her shoulders and making her face you. You close the distance between the two of you by whispering in her ear, " Go home, I'll handle this. Besides, there is nothing he will do to me anyway" she immediately responds in a hushed tone saying, " Are you crazy [Y/N], I get that he is an important asset to your mission but how can you trust him" you sigh at your friend's stubbornness, " Hyejin, I'll be fine. I can take care of myself. Now go!"

You didn't even give her time to respond since you had already moved away from her so that you could face Jackson. Hyejin was really sweet for wanting to look after you, but you were a grown ass woman who knew how to protect herself. Like is she forgetting that you were trained your whole life to kill! Nonetheless, Jackson is your only hope into succeeding in your mission, so wherever he was taking you, it has to have something to do with your deal with him.

" Ok, let's go then" you say to Jackson and he smiles at you as he opened the door to the car. Like a true gentleman. You make your way to the black SUV and just as you were about to enter, you turn to look at your friend who was still glued to were she was standing, looking at you with worried eyes. You really wanted to roll your eyes at her antiques, this was something she always did when you went on missions together. She was always so protective of you, thinking of that made you smile warmly at her. You blew her a kiss and entered the vehicle. Jackson and his men entered the vehicle as well and drove off to wherever the hell they were taking you.

Everything was going just fine until you felt a sharp pain on the side of your head and then everything went black.

...

Starting to gain consciousness, you felt an aching pain on the side of your head making you groan softly. You lift your head up, trying to make out the room you were in because your vision was hazy and fucking hell did your head hurt. As you were giving your eyes time to adjust to the light in the room, you could feel that you were bound to the chair you were sitting on with cuffs. You suck in your teeth in annoyance, talk about hospitality.

You looked up again and this time you could see more clearly, clear enough to see the man who knocked you out talking to a another man who was wearing an all black fit. Possibly the guard. " You sure got balls to knock me out, the audacity" you shoot a glare towards the man who was standing beside the guard, obviously surprised that you were already up.

" Ivy, I see you're already awake" you didn't answer him as you kept shooting daggers at him as he advanced toward you. Jackson kneeled so that he was at an eye level with you, " What do you want this time?" You ask the man and he lets out a chuckle then saying, " It's not about what I want. It's about what you want"