No More Dreams (BTS ff)

Chapter 13

Mara P.O.V.

It had only been a few days since Got7 stole me and they were already way too comfortable around me, but I wasn't complaining. I haven't seen or heard anything from Bangtan but I had heard JB grumbling to the other members about how they had been seen in the area. I hadn't had to do any jobs yet, so all I've been doing is working out and building up my strength and my plan. It's a little sooner than I thought it would happen but I thought today might be a good day to get out of here. More often than not most of the guys would go on jobs that lasted for hours and I would usually be left alone with 1 or 2 members.

I knew the boys trusted me, or at least liked me enough as they had gotten rid of Eric when I wanted them to. I'm not sure what they did with him, but he's not in the house and that's all I ever wanted.

"Mara do you want to help us with a job today?" Youngjae had come into my small room, disturbing me from my thoughts.

"Depends, what do I gotta do?" I looked at him and saw his face morph into a smile. Depending on what he said, my plan of staying home all day may change.

"Some people are late on their payment and they won't come to us so we're going to act like we're selling you."

My jaw dropped at his words, "Are you fucking kidding me? You're going to pretend to sell me?"

"We're not actually going to," he rolled his eyes "You're basically just bait. We'll give you a gun if you want."

My mood perked up a little at his words. "When do I start?" He smirked and looked me up and down. I was going to stay home with whoever stayed behind and just rough them up and leave, but the guarantee of a gun was too tempting and I dropped my original plan.

"Well first you're gonna have to change into something a little more... sexy." He went to my small closet that only had short bodycon dresses in it. I had been stealing clothes from Bambam so I didn't have to wear that shit around the house.

"Here!" He grabbed out a black dress(the pic above) and I glared at him "What? I may want you in Bambam's old clothes, but this old pervert won't be too happy with that."

I stood up and grabbed the dress walking towards the bathroom that was connected to my small room. I still felt his presence in the room and looked at him. "Do you need something?" I asked with an attitude.

"No. Do you need any help in the bathroom?" He winked and I almost gagged.

"Considering I'm taking a shower, hell no. Now get out." I growled and turned around. As I did I felt a sting on my lower half and glared at the man smirking down at me. It took everything in me to not snap his neck right there.

"Touch my ass again, and you'll find yourself six feet under." I hissed through clenched teeth, I lunged a little and he flinched causing me to chuckle and get my shit done.

I came out and felt very subconscious in my dress, but I slowly got over it when I thought about how I may be able to escape tonight. I walk down the stairs into the living room and I'm met with the stares of all 7 men. I ignored all their comments.

"Where's my gun?" I asked and they all shut up.

"Well it's gonna be noticeable if you wear one in that dress., won't it?" Yugyeom looked me up and down as he said that with a confused face.

"I have a way that It'll work just give me the thigh holster and the gun."

They all gave me blank faces like it was impossible to hide it in this dress, but JB quickly snapped out of it and he handed me the two items I asked for.