Depend On Me

chapter 5

Authors note: So, I wrote this story and pictured many of the characters (except vixx) as people I personally know, so I kinda pictured myself as Kahlia, sorry >.< 

"So, what is it you want to know?" The blonde asks me. We are in an abandoned train station and there are about 30 kids, between what looked to be the ages of 13 and 19 scattered about the room trying not to make it look obvious that they are intently watching us.

"Your name would be a good start," I tell her, attempting not to shift in my seat under the intense gaze of those watching us.

"Sin," she replies simply.

"Sin?"

"Well, Alisin actually. But my friends call me Sin, so I hope you will too." She smiles at me and I nod.

"So why do you want me in your club—"

"Gang." She interrupts.

"Okay—gang, why do you want me in it?"

"No in it. We want you to lead it."

"Why?"

"Actually, it wasn't my idea. It was Beckett's, so maybe he should be the one to explain." She motions to the crowd and a tall boy with messy blond hair approaches us. He stops a few feet in front of me, peering down at my sitting form with a stern face. I look up at him and he looks into my eyes with his bluish-grey ones. "This is my brother Beckett," She gestures to the boy and he nods. "Why did you want her specifically?"

"We want someone strong to be the heart of us," Beckett says, "a natural born leader—someone brave and fearless while also not looking dangerous. That someone is you." They all look towards me and I stare straight into Beckett's eyes, my own showing no trace of what I am thinking. They think I'm fearless? If only they could see how I cried after I was attacked, how when Leo saved me I was so scared I was paralyzed, or how weak and scared I get when I think about losing the people important to me. I may have become a little stronger since the day I met VIXX but I am far from a leader.

"I don't know," I answer them.

"Of course she doesn't!" We all turn towards the source of the voice and I see a large Mexican boy about 18 years old glaring at me. "She's weak! Do you guys really want someone so weak to lead us? She should just go back to what she was doing before and then maybe someone will kill her and her little toy." The guy laughed and a spark of rage electrified my body.

"Because you're so much stronger than me, right?" I laugh. "What a joke."

"Are you calling me weak, bitch?" He snarls and I get out of my chair and approach him.

"Of course I am," I smile. Suddenly his fist is flying towards my face and I move in time to see it fly an inch away from me and I throw my own landing my punch on his jaw. Everyone is in shock—him especially, and I laugh. As I head back towards my seat he grabs me in a chokehold. Everyone gasps as he laughs thinking he has won. I slam my head back into his face following my attack by sending my elbow to his gut. He falls back and hits the wall behind him and I approach him with a smile. He attempts to distance himself from me and looks at me with fear in his eyes as I stop in front of him. I laugh.

"Aw, you're scared!" I coo and clap my hands together. "But mercy is for the weak." I snarl and my foot connects with the side of his head. He slumps to the ground and I turn around, suddenly remembering there were others there. I look at each of them, my eyes finally landing on Sin and Beckett. Sin looks terrified and Beckett looks amused. "Is that offer still on the table?" I ask, smiling slightly and the crowd erupts into cheers. 

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Authors note: sorry it's so short guys! also, i kinda picture myself as Kahlia, sorry not sorry haha. Vote, comment, and all that jazz~