Assassinating the Bulletproof Boy Scouts

Three, two, one

The outfit Katrina is wearing is the one Suzy wears in Only You, Sorry, I love that outfit SO much :)

Titina

I blinked slowly as I looked at myself in the mirror. Alya and Presley put me in high waisted jean shorts and a crop top flannel with a white lace bra that shown through. I had this odd black tie around my thigh and wore black wedged sneakers. If you ask me, I looked ridiculous. But I had to look like someone Jungkook would date.

"Make sure she is recognizable." Namjoon muttered as Presley filled my face with makeup.

"I'm basing her looks off of the blonde chick that barged in the other day." Presley gave me a playful smile and I tried not to laugh.

"Oh my gosh guys." Taehyung stood up then. "You should have been here yesterday, Katrina went bitch on Mel. It was hilarious."

"If you thought that was funny you should just hang around Jungkook and I. He so much as breathes too loud and I call him out for it." I said with an amused look.

"Ha ha." Jungkook stuck his tongue out at me. "Thanks to you Mel stormed off last night without listening to anything I had to say."

"What is there for her to be mad about?" I asked, truly confused.

"Come on." Jungkook gave me a look.

"No really." I turned in my chair, gaining a noise of frustration from Presley. "I explained to her very clearly that everything she saw was an act. What is there that she could be mad about? If anything she should be thanking me for putting my life on the line instead of hers."

Jungkook was quite as Taehyung spoke up. "Sorry I brought it up." He mumbled as Namjoon, Alya and Yoongi walked in the room.

"Read-" Alya looked down at me.

"What?" Presley and I said at the same time, looking down to make sure nothing was on backwards.

Alya cleared her throat. "Nothing. Are you done?"

"I think so." Presley leaned back. "I did good right?" She elbowed Alya with a smile.

"Yeah." Alya composed herself enough to smile back. "You nailed it."

I stood from the chair and stretched my arms out, feeling a sore hit in my side.

"You better be careful with that." Yoongi pointed. "Don't get too, whatever the word is when people go to hard."

"Turn up." Taehyung chimed in English.

I put a hand over my mouth to muffle the sound of laughter as Presley looked over at him.

"Do you even know what that means?" She raised an eyebrow.

"Let's go party." Taehyung said confidently.

Presley rolled her eyes as she looked back at me, a smile struggling to form on her face.

"You don't think they will open the wound back up when they try to get her?" Yoongi turned to face Namjoon.

"It has healed enough that it should be fine." Presley said.

"Besides," Hoseok put his arm over Yoongi's shoulder. "Jungkook will be following her the whole time. If it get's really bad then he can just swoop in."

"Granted if that happens, our whole plan is ruined." Jimin glanced up at me. "So don't do that."

I made a face at him as I turned to grab my jacket, pulling it lightly over my shoulders. I zipped it up halfway and put the hood up.