Kpop One Shots

Gangs and Knives (Suga BTS)

"Yoongi oppa!" His sweet innocent girlfriend, Leah, ran over to him, engulfing him in a bear hug. He smiled. Should he tell her? It was times like this that really made him doubt. 

"Hey jagi. I have to go again tonight." He whispered into her hair. She looked up at him, disappointment clearly visible in her eyes. 

"That's fine." She still tried to pull a smile for him. 

"You're so sweet jagi." He pecked her nose, making her giggle. "Do you want to watch a movie now?" He picked her up bridal style, making her squeal. "Or do you want to do something else..." He said, his voice deep and husky. 

"Oppa!" She hit him on the chest. "Put me down!" 

"Not going to happen." He walked towards the living room. She squealed as he dropped her on the couch. They cuddled up close on the couch, as Suga turned on the t.v. "What do you want to watch?"

"Doesn't matter oppa." She said as she snuggled closer. 

~Several Hours Later In the Evening~

Leah woke up, rubbing her eyes and yawning. She looked around, and didn't see Yoongi. She got off the couch and yawned again, only to find a quickly scrawled note in the kitchen. 

Sorry jagi I had to go. I'll be back late don't wait for me. Sorry! -Suga

"Who's Suga?" She muttered. Suddenly someone knocked on the door. She went to get it. "Hello, how may I help you?"

"Are you Leah?" A man asked gruffly. 

"Why?" She asked suspiciously. 

"Come with me." He pulled her arm. 

"Where are we going?" She asked. 

"You ask too much." He complained. He pulled her into a car and put a bag over her head. 

"Get me out!" She began to scream. Another pair of hands held her hands down. 

"Now now Leah. You better be quiet or we'll do something to you." His hands began tracing up her arm. She shut her mouth and he stopped. "She's a smart one." Eventually the lack of oxygen in the bag made her pass out. 

~When Leah Wakes Up~

"Wakey wakey." A different man slapped her face. Leah groaned and opened her eyes. She saw a tattoo on his collar bone. 'Yakuza...' She thought to herself. 

"Where am I?" She asked, blinking at the lack of light. 

"Somewhere that you don't need to know." Yakuza answered. He pulled out a phone and dialed a number. "Hello? Yes Suga? Oh I wouldn't hang up yet. You see I have a present for you. Say hello Leah." He leaned the speaker in her face. Leah was silent. "Not going to say anything eh?" He slapped her across the face. She didn't even flinch. He slapped her again. She didn't make a sound, though her eyes were brimming with tears. 

"Yoongi oppa? Yoongi oppa I'm fine. He has a lot of people here so be ca-" Yakuza slapped her again. "I love you so much." She said, not even wincing at the slap. The man ended the call. 

"Think you could get away with that?" He gestured to one of the other guys standing there and he brought him a knife. Leah stared back into his eyes, not even flinching. He brought the knife to her cheek, slowly caressing it. Suddenly he cut it, a long, thin, deep cut. She didn't flinch though her tears were coming down her face, but kept her gaze steady on his eyes. "Playing tough eh?" He took the knife and slashed her other cheek. Leah still didn't flinch, and stared into his eyes. "Stop staring at me you little witch!"