Born To Bleed - KTH FF (BOOK III)

-FORTY FOUR-

"Yes, Y/N, I know where every hidden door is to a random opera house in Seoul," he barked sarcastically.

I said nothing, there was no point. He was pissed off, and so was I, but one of us needed to be level-headed. I felt my pulse quicken as I pulled the man over the red and gold accented carpet.

"Clear the building, keep everyone calm!" an officer yelled.

We couldn't see them but we knew they were close by.

"Check everywhere for the gunmen!" another yelled behind us.

"Shit!" Gunmen? What gunmen?

"Y/N," Taehyung nodded over to door.

"It's a closet," I told him.

"We don't have choice," he said as he opened the door and dragged the man in. I followed him in and Taehyung closed the door as I pushed their bodies into the corner. Grabbing a few of the coats, I threw them over the bodies.

"Are you armed?" Taehyung asked quickly.

Lifting up the skirts of my dress, I showed him the guns strapped to my upper thighs. "When am I not?"

He shook his head and snickered as he pressed his ears against the door. Coming up next to him, I listened as well.

"Your grandfather is a son of a fucking bitch," he whispered.

"Yes, I know, thank you."

"Just saying what we're both thinking—"

I placed my finger on his lips when I heard the police behind the door.

"They're coming," Taehyung said as he reached for his gun but I stopped him, we were not doing this. We were not going to blow all of our hard work in a single moment.

Pushing down the front of my dress, I gave him a better view of my cleavage before lifting up my dress.

"What the hell are you doing?"

"Kiss me."

"What—?" I pulled him to me, and hopped up until my legs were wrapped around his waist. He held onto me, and as he ran his hands through my hair just as the door opened.

"Get out, now!" an officer yelled as I unwrapped myself from him, and tried to fix my dress before we exited.

"What's going on?" I gasped, pretending to be frightened.

"Mr. and Mrs. Kim?" one of the cops asked. "Have you been in this closet long?"

"Yes, Officer, is everything alright? What's going on?" Taehyung answered, as he fixed his bow tie. He spoke with an authority that they were familiar with.

The officer stood straighter. "Mr. Kim, we got reports of shots being fired on the grounds, we will have an officer escort you out."

"Thank you!" I said quickly, as they led us from the hall. I looked back, watching as the closet door closed and the police ran past it.

I shivered at the cold when we made it out into the streets that were crawling with cops and fire trucks.

"Taehyung," I whispered, drawing his attention to Doeun as he entered his private car. I took pleasure in the slight annoyance on his face before it returned to the cool and collected facade he usually portrayed.

Suho and Jihan were both standing beside the car, and I could feel Taehyung stiffening in anger. Where the fuck had they been?

"Boss, two men came towards the room with guns. We didn't fire, but they did," Suho said quickly.