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DEATH WISH

Narrator

"ARRRGHH!!" Minji wasn't lying when she said Hyein was the most brutal of them all.

The youngest had buttheaded Fuma and Roundhouse kicked Jennifer. Giving her enough time to untie herself.

"YOU BITCH!!" Fuma pistol-whipped Hyein.

Which only angered the youngest even more.

The blow busted her lip and now...

It was blood for blood.

"Down girl!" Jennifer pointed her gun at Hyein's temple.

Hyein couldn't care less and spit blood in Jennifer's face while she twisted the pistol out of her hand.

"Are you not gonna help?!?" Hyein yelled at the motionless Yunah standing in a corner of the room. While she returned the blow that Fuma gave her.

Yunah just stepped back and decided to watch.

- Hanni POV -

We all eagerly waited for Minji to tell us who was on the other line. We all had a feeling of who it might have been but we needed confirmation.

"The Punks have Hyein," Minji exhaled deeply.

Without even having the time to process it, Y/n yelled, "That's it!", and abruptly opened the back door to get in the car.

Y/n squeezed into the very back of the car and we all watched a little confused.

"Y/n, get out. You have school. This doesn't concern you," Minji huffed in frustration.

Y/n ignored her. Instead putting their seatbelt on and going through their backpack.

"WOOAAHH!!" The girls and I suddenly got spooked when Y/n pulled out a gun from their backpack.

"What the fuck?!" Danielle yelled in both fear and shock.

"Why the fuck do you have a gun in your bag?" I genuinely wanted to get out of the care for my own safety.

None of us had any idea that Y/n owned a gun. We didn't even know where Y/n would get one.

"Hey, that's my grandmother's gun!" Haerin didn't look the least bit concerned. She was even smiling.

"Y/n, put that away!" Minji started to yell.

- Haerin POV -

I smiled when I recognized the writing on Y/n's gun. It was my family's signature engraving.

"It's always the quiet ones", The gun read.

It was a silly title my family had adopted from others, and although Y/n wasn't necessarily quiet as a person... Y/n was very secretive about what they knew about The Hooligans and what they were willing to get involved in.

My grandmother must have left Y/n her gun for only for reason.

The reason being...

Y/n must be a silent killer.

Not one will to kill but absolutely would if necessary.

"Can we stop wasting time?" Y/n groaned from the back.