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Moron.

"You're an idiot, get the fuck out of my ring," she sighed. "Next."

Suho went up and Suho's ass came right back down. None of them could even land a finger on her. She was ten times better than I remembered her being.


But then again, she had spent five months training. God only knows what these fuckers had been doing in those five months...most likely blowing my...our...the family's money away. It would've been funny if I wasn't so pissed off and turned on by her all at the same time. The way she breathed, how her hair whipped back and forth, the amount of damage she did. She was beautiful, even covered in blood and sweat. It reminded me of when I first saw her.


Damn it, calm down. Calm down.


I could not face her with a hard on.


When Namjoon got into the ring, I grinned. I grinned so wide I must have looked like the Cheshire cat. Namjoon met my gaze and glared.


This is what your bitch ass gets.


But, she didn't fight him. Instead she began to unwrap her fists.


"How many of our people have betrayed me, Joon?"


This isn't fucking jeopardy. Kick his ass.


"Two?" he asked eyeing her carefully. "Patrick and Ari."


She smiled. "Wrong."


With that she jumped up and kicked him square in the fucking jaw. The child in me wanted to fist pump. In my peripheral, I saw Eunha stand and glare into Y/N's back.


"Three. Patrick, Jungwoo, and Ari," she said as she resumed taking off her wraps. "After Patrick had been set on fire, I assumed none of you would want to follow in his footsteps. But I was mistaken. Loyalty is the price you pay to us. Every moment of every second, your life's goal is to please us. And yet I know one you cocksuckers is still stupid enough to try and one up us. Patrick, Jungwoo, and Ari are all dead. I will find you. I will break you. And when I do, you will have to crawl into hell to find relief. No one has the benefit of the doubt. I do not trust any of you. It saddens me that it has to be this way, but it is what you all chose. If I think you are betraying us, I will torture and kill you, slowly. Blood..." She looked at Namjoon, Jin, Jisoo, Minho, and Eunha. "Or not. I have my own to protect, and if you think that in any way makes me weak, you are sorely mistaken."


Glancing outwards, she waited for me to add something as if I had anything else to add to her display of power.


"Things are going to change," I said to them all as I walked towards the ring. "From now on, we will personally call on you at random, even if it's to tie my fucking shoe. If you fail, you will die. If you disappoint me, you will die. If we have to remind you of something twice, you will die. I hope your vacation was well spent. You have streets to run, correct? If I were you, and I'm glad I'm not, I would start double checking them. I feel like I'm losing the money. How about you, dear?"

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