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By 3rachabae (in this chapter, Jisung does have a backstory with Minho and knows him so don't be surprised at the smut. This is my first time writing smut so advice and criticism would be nice!)

My hand was shaking as I held up the gun and tried to point it in every angle possible.

I was currently surrounded by a group of men, all with their guns held straight to my body. Bullets ready to fire straight into me if I pissed them off. These men were dangerous and would kill a spy like me in seconds. The only way I'd be able to get out was if I was fast.

These men are the members of a notorious gang. A gang famous for endless riches, skills above the highest spies and connections all over the world. You wrong them, you'll be dead in less than an hour. Police forces were wrapped around their fingers, presidents even coming to them for military help. 

"What are you here for?"

I stayed silent, like I had been taught.

"Who do you work for?" One of the men had walked up closer to me, both our guns aiming at each other.

"Drop the gun."

"No." I retorted, staring him down.

"Put it down or quite a few bullets will be in your skull."

"No." I stayed calm, holding on tightly to the gun yet couldn't deny my shaking due to the pure fear.

The man in front of me cued for the others to move closer. I now had more guns pointing at me, even closer.

"Drop it." I sighed and dropped it to the floor where it was kicked far, far away.

"You know what to do. I will go get the boss." The man walked away leaving me with the other men. They closed in as my hands were tied almost immediately and tightly. A member held onto both of my arms as I was blindfolded.  I felt myself walking forward, turning two rights and three left until  they had stopped presumably outside a door. The door was opened harshly as I was met by a slight warmth but I was shoved with force into the room. They rapidly locked the door behind me, leaving me with no sight and no hands.

"So you're the little intruder that I've been notified about?" Cold fingers danced on my shoulder as I felt someone standing behind me, their face close to my ear. I froze, as he whispered.

"It's a shame such a radiant thing like you is going to waste."

"They'll come after me."

𝐖𝐚𝐭𝐜𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐘𝐨𝐮 || A Minsung OneshotWhere stories live. Discover now