Thirty Seven

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SANZU POV

A loud beep was all it took for me to jolt up in my seat, watching as the small red dot on the screen began to move.

"Boss! She's pressed the button!" I yelled out, as the executives all rushed to view the computer screen sitting in front of me. Mikey walked towards the screen and stared, watching the red dot intensely.

"Let's go, we're going to get her back," He announced after a while, as the dot began to move faster. "She's in a car now."

I nodded as the rest of the executives began to get ready to get her back. I grabbed the computer with me, before grabbing my sword and gun like always, heading down to the car park.

Please be safe, sweetheart.

Y/N POV

You hid behind a corner, hiding in the shadows in the hallways watching the guard men walking back and forth. You sneak from corner to corner, holding the gun tightly in my hand. Getting close enough to one guy, you hit him with the hilt of your gun, watching as he slumps onto the floor. The sound of him falling was loud enough the grab the other man's attention. He withdrew his gun and slowly walked towards the unconscious man. He grabbed his walkie-talkie and began talking into it.

"Hiru here, intruder-" You shot the bullet in his moment of distraction. It pierced through his neck. He was as good as dead. Since the man raised the alarm, it wasn't long before you had an all-out brawl. You grabbed the dead man and unconscious man's gun and reload while you were at it, quietly running down the hallway to try and find your way out of here.

"She's here!" A man yelled out, pointing at you. You quickly ducked into the corner, just in time, as the bullets began to shower down in your direction, chipping at the wall. The break in reload allowed you to peek your head around the corner, shooting with impeccable aim at the men, as they fell to the floor.

This continued until you were nearly running out of bullets. You had the last few bullets in your gun, and the men just continued coming at you. There was currently 8 men standing there. You had 6 bullets. Waiting for the next break was a little nerve-wracking but you had no choice but to do it.

The wait was finally over, you stood up, and quickly ran out of the corner, running towards the men. A few of them were surprised to see you actually come out of hiding, and reached their hands into their pockets to get their guns, but it was already too late. You shot the six bullets at the six men, hitting each of them at their vital spots. Blood poured out everywhere. You hopped over the bodies from earlier, stepping into their blood as it splashed over your face and white shirt, no longer white. The two men remaining stood there in shock.

You threw your empty gun at one of the men with full force, hitting him square on the face. You turned around and delivered a strong kick in a whirlwind motion, as he flew back against the wall heavily. He was out cold. The other man was holding his nose, presumably broken after the gun had hit it. You had no time to lose. You rushed over to him, gearing up your arm to unleash the knockout punch.

It connected, only just, as a second later would've caused a bullet to go straight through your lower stomach. That would've been fatal.

There was no time to lose. You picked up the men's weapons and reloads, knowing that there was more to come. You wiped most of the blood with your sleeve as you made your way through the bloody corridor, and hopefully end up close to being able to leave.

DRAKEN POV

The wedding was a mess after she was taken away. Hina and Takemichi were worried for Y/N and so was most others, regardless of the fact that she is part of Bonten. I held onto Y/N's gun that the man stupidly left behind, as well as her phone and a weird remote thing. I held her phone and pressed the button to turn it on. Her lock screen was a photo of 12 years ago, at the beach, where Izana was still alive. Not wanting to invade her privacy any more than I did, I tried to call her emergency contacts but only to find none.

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