Bloodhouds- A Moth Drawn to a Flame (Season 2) *Please read description*

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SOOJIN'S POV

"Come on guys. I finished setting up everything!" I said, sticking my head in from downstairs.

Geonwoo and Woojin bowed and came downstairs with me while the others stayed silent until the knew we couldn't hear them anymore.

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"So which one of them do you think she'll start dating?" Charlotte asked quickly.

"I bet the one with the eyebrow slit, he seems badass." Kang-ho said.

"I bet the one with the scar, he's pretty." Eun-bi said smiling.

"Oh come on guys, we shouldn't bet on her dating life. She's our friend!" Im-gu said crossing his arms.

They all gave him unserious looks until he finally decided to give in.

"Okay, fine. But do not say A WORD to Soojin about this. She'll kill us all." He said, sliding some money to the middle of the table.

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"Okay, what do you guys wanna see first?" I asked, excitedly putting my hair up into a ponytail.

"How about we see your reflexes?" Woojin suggested.

"Okay!"

I ran to a big golden closet with sold black locks on them and opened them up, reveling tons of weapons and expensive equipment.

"Here." I said giving them each a long silver combat knife.

"what are we going to do with these?" Geonwoo asked.

"You'll see in a minute." I said grinning mysteriously.

I hen ran across the room and turned around.

"What was with that suspicious smirk?" Geonwoo whispered to Woojin.

"I don't know but it was hella creepy..." Woojin whispered, nodding his head.

I pulled out a black a purple bandana and put it over my eyes.

"Hey... what are you doing?" Woojin asked, worried.

"On three- actually no. I want you to throw the knives I gave you at me. Throw them at me however and whenever you want." I said, stretching my arms.

"What?! Are you crazy?! There's no way were gonna throw knives at you!" Woojin yelled.

"You wanted to see what I've got, right?" Come on, don't be a puss-"

Next thing I knew, a knife was being thrown at me and I only moved an inch away from it enough for it to just scratch a rip into the bandana.

"Oh you're sneaky." I chuckled.

I took of the bandana but was greeted by another flying knife. I managed to catch it in time before it obliterated my face. I watched blood trickle from my palm to my forearm. Geonwoo and Woojin ran up to me and Geonwoo grabbed my hand.

"Oh my gosh, I'm so sorry. I didn't mean to." He said, panically.

"It's okay, Geonwoo. I'm the one who caught it anyway. It's nothing but a scratch." I said and opened my hand.

Turns out, it wasn't just a scratch. It was like a crime scene. The cut was so deep that I had to wrap my hand with bandage like a million times. Geonwoo apologized to me so many times that I almost literally had to put tape on his mouth because I was tired of saying it was okay.

Instead of showing them all my literally amazing skills, we had Im-gu cook us some food in the kitchen. He cooked us a full blown five star Michelin meal! (Which was amazing.)

At the end of the day, I decided to just show Geonwoo and  Woojin my collection of weapons I've collected over the years. They thought everything was 'cool' and 'amazing.' (As always)

Afterward, I was walking them home when suddenly my vison went blurry and everything was gong black.

"Soojin, are you okay?!" Geonwoo said, holding onto my limp body.

"Geonwoo, call the ambulance! I'll hold onto her!" Woojin yelled.

"Woo... Wooj.." I felt myself slowly slip into darkness. I didn't know why this wasn't happening.

Last thing I was able to hear before I completely blacked out was the sound of a sobbing Geonwoo on the phone and Woojin telling me that help will be on the way.

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My heavy eyelids began to force there way open as a bright light beamed over me and I covered my eyes with my hand.

"Oh, Woojin, wake up! She's awake!" Geonwoo exclaimed while tapping Woojin aggressively on the shoulder.

"Holy shit, my head hurts like hell." I said rubbing my forhead.

"Oh shit, Soojin! You're awake!" Woojin yelled.