Chapter 5

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Author's POV

BTS entered the meeting room a few minutes late, the meeting had to be started at 10:30 but now it was 10:33. They were relieved though because GIA wasn't there yet either, they winced as they sat down because the meeting director was barking orders at them like "Go sit in that seat!" Or "Sit nicely! Not cross legged!". It was pretty annoying but they were scared that he'd tell their company owner, if he did they would be severely punished so it was best to oblige.

GIA arrived a few moments later, heads down, bowing a little as they entered. As they came into view of the men, they held back gasps as they recognized them as the girls who had attacked them in the lobby. The girls flinched as the director shouted and snarled at them, but they were obedient and did everything they were told to do.

"Pfft, pathetic girls, doing everything a guy says huh? Then let's see how much you will do for us." Suga thought. He usually didn't care much for girls, but they were different, they were work partners and he took work very seriously, even his members were kinda afraid of him.

Jungkook's POV
"Finally! You lazy scouts made it here, now let the meeting begin!" The director barked, we shot glares in his direction, but it was no use. He'd snitch on us to our company owner if we did anything. I expected some big reaction from the girls, normally girls would be saying things like "Oppa! We're sorry, next time we will be here on time!" And twirling their hair, twisting their butts and doing disgusting things. But they were different, their reaction was exactly opposite from what I had thought.

They stayed calm and tensed up in anger or in fear, but I can tell that they were pissed. They weren't disguising their anger very well though, or probably they weren't trying to disguise it at all. The one furthest to the left was clenching her fist, the one directly opposite me was biting lip and closing her eyes trying to calm down. It was a good decision, she looked like she would tear the man apart into thousands of pieces if she were allowed.

Lisa's POV

I bit my lip and clenched my fist so hard until I can feel my nails digging into my palm, I know that my hand would be sore later but I can't help it, I just want to punch the man so bad. No one barks orders at us, no one can demand us that way, and no one tells us what to do!

I clenched my jaw and closed my eyes as these thoughts ran through my head, it was infuriating how men think that they can control women and tell them what to do all the time! Out of the corner of my eye, I saw Jennie unnie, who was sitting two seats from me curl her fist into a ball. Not a wise move though, her hand was on the table, in full view of everyone. And by everyone, I meant everyone, all of the members from BTS noticed the fist and Jennie's facial expressions. They seemed amused, that is, until the director finally saw the fist and slammed hard at the table with his own.

We all jumped as the table rattled and the papers shifted a bit, then the director yelled at Jennie "Why is your hand curled into a fist! You dare disrespect me after you all you all were late to the meeting!" He emphasized the two words you all, "You insult me! Mafias ought to have better education than you rascals! Have you been listening to what I said?! No! Have you paid attention to me and answer my questions? No! Have you been doing anything except sit there and look pretty? No! And...and...oh never mind! If I list everything it'll be midnight and I won't even be half through!" He spat in one breath

Silence washed over us as we processed what he just said, he had insulted us, all of us in the worst way possible, not knowing all the hard work we did to have this. To have fame, to have money to have power.
I swore I saw small flames burning straight out of Rosé unnie's eyes as she glared at the man, I have never seen her so angry before. If looks could kill, I bet that even the man's soul would be in its grave.

Across from us, BTS seemed to be on fire, and definitely not in a good way. The tallest of them stretched his shoulders and tilted his backwards, looking like a gangster preparing for a fight to the death match. The one on the left curled his lip and cracked his knuckles, turning his head here and there, but I could tell that they didn't have any intentions of fighting the man.Puh, cowards.

Finally, I've had enough. I stood up quickly, so quickly that I knocked my chair over with the back of my knees. Everyone's attention was on me now, the director barked "What do you think you're doing?! Sit back down in your seat or I will have you chained to your chair!". "No" I said firmly, "I'm done listening to you, I'm done doing everything you say, I'm done hearing you insult all of our hard work!" I snapped. My unnies stared at me in shock and admiration, BTS looked shook and stunned at what I just said, gaping at me with open mouths and wide eyes.

The director gasped and looked stunned, then he turned to a guard near me and yelled "Seize her and chain her to the chair with our sturdiest chain!" The guards around me nodded and started shuffling and shouting orders at each other. My unnies looked at them and then me with knowing looks, BTS obviously didn't know what was going on and looked at us with looks of confusion and  "what the actual hell are you planning on doing?"  faces.

One of them tried to grab me, but I was quick to kick in the stomach. He crashed into the meeting director with a loud groan, maybe I had kicked a little too hard. The director screeched in rage and his face turned red, he looked like a timer bomb that had reached its limits and was about to explode.

It was a perfect comparison, because a few moments later he literally exploded from anger. "How dare you disgusting brats do this to me!DO YOU KNOW HOW HARD IT IS TO BE IN THIS POSITION? YET YOU GUYS TREAT ME LIKE A SLAVE!" He roared. I guess BTS had had enough of him too because they all stood up, along with my sisters and slowly made their way towards the still raging and yelling man.

Rosé's POV

As we stood up and made our way to the man, Jisoo unnie, who was the closest to him, gave him a clean knock on the head and he fell unconscious. The men beside us looked shocked, I guess they didn't know that we were so powerful. Men are all the same, they just think that girls are weak and needs bodyguards or people to protect them. But we're different, we hate how men think and we hate the kind of girls they think we are, no doubt they think we are sluts and gold diggers. Disgusting.

The guards around us started to take out weapons such as knives, daggers, long blades with beautiful carvings on them. A few took out guns and as soon as they did I knew that this situation was going to end ugly.

Sorry if some of the words keep repeating, it's 11:54 now and I'm super tired. But I can't sleep so....yeah

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