Triple Threat: KTH Fanfic

-3- The Seductress

After finishing her job of clearing out the mess she made in the alleyway, Y/n moved on to get herself a bottle of beer to celebrate her achievement.

"You fucking killed them? Seriously?" Jimin shouted in disbelief.

"And why would you cut off their penis in such a way? I don't know why but I feel a bit uncomfortable with that."

"Stop talking about the damn incident already!" Y/n groaned and pushed off another glass of beer to him which he gladly took.

"That aside, what's your next plan?" Jimin asked curiously. "I mean you definitely know about The Feast."

"Uh-huh. Just planning about that. But I gotta be careful with it. I mean there will be a lot of commotion going on, considering some of the biggest underworld organizations would be present there, and more specifically, I'm thinking about the host, The One."

Jimin smirked and nodded.

The Feast was a yearly function organised in a way in which every year, one specific organization would host it, and the next year, a different one would do so. It was meant to be a meet up for all the organizations to negotiate,form alliances, consider dealings and strengthen their relationships. This time, it was the duty of The Black Wing.

"So what do you plan on doing with The One? "

She just shrugged and said," I don't know, maybe I will think about it later."

Jimin knew how much she loved taking risks. And that it would put her life in danger as well. But he could only watch her do the things in her own way.

Being his only friend, she had a lot of control over him. Of course it was nothing romantic from either ways, just pure friendship. Both were dumped into the same orphanage and they grew up to become the best buddies ever.

Jimin was two years older than her, and yet she was the decision maker of the duo. Not that Jimin minded it.

They both headed back to their shared apartment and while Jimin dozed off the second he touched the mattress, Y/n was wide awake thinking about the things she would do on that day. The D-day.

Which was tomorrow.

Next morning:

"I hate hangovers!" Jimin groaned, dealing with the extreme headache which was giving him a hard time.

"You didn't even drink that much! Now stop acting like a fucking kid and get up. We need to head to the company."

"Aargh not that Song bitch again! He's such a pain in ass. And the way he looks at you, it feels like he will devour you anytime. I'm scared, what if he does anything with you when I'm not arou-" He was picked up by his collar, and in front stood Y/n with a dark glint in her eyes.

"I can always poke his eyes out of that bloody old socket and feed it to his own damn self. And I don't need anyone to take care of me." With that she released him and he sat down, sighing.

It wasn't new to him. She had anger issues, and whenever anybody doubted her or her strength, she would always come for their throats.

"Get up and go to work. We'll meet up later tonight and execute the plan." She went inside the bedroom without hearing anything from him.

Just don't do anything reckless tonight Y/n.

That night:

Smoke, weeds, nude girls dancing, people making out here and there, gangsters negotiating, some arguing... This was what the Hall had to offer.

But one thing in common was the wait. Everybody in that hall waited for someone.

That one particular person.

The owner of The Black Wing.

Kim Taehyung.

And there he came down in an all black outfit, with the sides of his long coat almost touching the floor, and his as usual emotionless eyes.

Everybody in the Hall stood up and greeted him while he nodded and moved up to the mic.

After welcoming everyone in the party with his speech, he went on to the only person for which the party seemed interesting to him.

The Serpents.

The Serpents were more vicious when it came to illegal dealings, and they had the most criminal records among any of the organizations present over there. And Taehyung knew it. And he was particularly interested in one thing that The Serpents were diligently working on.

Something that could change the world.

Something that Taehyung knew was very dangerous, but it was so confidential that no one had a clue as to what The Serpents were particularly working upon.

So he decided to form an alliance with them. That would help him in keeping a secret eye on them and their activities.

He finished his glass of Scotch and decided to go where The Serpents were seated, in the VIP bar room located across the Hall.

Just as he was walking with his ice eyes like eyes fixated on that room, not giving a damn about the world, something happened.

Something slipped and he involuntarily caught it.

More like someone.

He looked down to see a woman, in a blood red high slit dress, matching the colour of her lips, and her eyes tightly shut.

And when she opened her eyes, it were a shining pair of dark brown eyes smoked up with makeup in such a way that even the most loyal man would turn unfaithful for those damn eyes.

The moment those eyes met his emotionless eyes,

He knew that shit's about to go down and this is the fucking moment when it starts.