Wings (Yoongi)

6

*Yoongi POV*

I parked the car and got out. "You got the stuff in the back right." I looked at Taehyung.

He nodded his head and opened the trunk. There was a black bag sitting there. I unzipped it and seen handguns and magazines. I take a deep breath in and take what I need and so does everyone else. "Lets get this done as fast as we can alright?" I Look at everyone.

"You seem to know what you're going Yoongi, you always do." Namjoon patted his back. "Lets try not to stir up a lot of trouble." he sighed.

I cleared my throat. "I will do whatever it takes to get her back. Do you understand that." I looked at everyone.

They nodded their heads. "Yes. I get it." Taehyung said. "I'll be by your side the whole way."

"Yeah well." Hoseok walked past me. "Let try not to die this time okay?" he growled and started walking towards the doors. We all followed.

Hoseok has a bad attitude about this situation, he used to be all for this kind of stuff. Shit has changed in these few years.

As we got closer we hid all our guns and the music was getting louder. You could hear from outside. We walked inside and it looked like a functioning club now.

We all stepped inside and looked around. Neon lights flashed, music roared and people were dancing against each other like animals. I look around until I see the stage, it's empty, he must not be performing yet. "Split up and look for him." I spoke and we broke up. Taehyung walked with me and the others walked around.

We walked through the crowd of grinding people, getting touched and grinded on in the process. Mostly girls, mostly. I spotted a man sitting in a booth with shades on and a black suit in sitting with 2 girls on each side.

I motioned for Taehyung to follow me. As we got closer I knew it must be him. Before I walked over I looked for the rest of the group. They all seen my movements and casually started making their way over to me.

"Tae I want you stay here for now, until things get out of hand, if they do." I spoke to him.

He nodded his head. "I'll be alert if anything else funny wants to start."

I walked up to the guy and he looked at me and smirked. "Hello, I'm guessing you know who I am?"

"Not really." I stated. "But I know someone who does." I looked down at him.

He chuckled and set the drink in his hand down. "Alright, who sent you?" he folded his hands together.

"The BLOCK." I spoke with a straight face.

Luhan chuckled again and smirked. "Does he really think sending one little punk to do his work will have an effect on me?" he moved his arms from around the girls and shoed them away.

They gladly got up and he removed his shades. "Well, you can tell your boss..." he put the shades on the inside of his suit. "That I'm not interested."

I moved my jacket to show the gun. "I don't think you have a choice here." I narrowed my eyes at him.

He smirked and dragged his tongue along the inside of his bottom lip and smiled. "Are you threatening me?"

"I'm not asking." I replied sternly.

With a blank face he snapped his fingers and 5 guys were around him pointing guns at me. Everyone in the club screamed and started panicking.

Luhan pulled out a gun of his own and pointed it at me. "Neither am I."

I threw my hands up slowly and looked at the guys behind him. They looked a bit bigger than us but I'm sure we could take them on. I smirked hearing the gun clicking of BTS behind me. I looked directly at luhan. "I think it's best if you just listen to me, 7 against 5."

Luhan snapped his fingers again and 5 more guys stepped out. "I'm not that stupid, like Zico." he chuckled. "What is it he wants this time?" he asked still pointing the gun at me.

I took in a breath of frustration. "Business, and he is smarter than you think."

"Business?" he asked raising an eyebrow. "I'm not joining sides with him." he spoke blankly cocking back the gun. "You're wasting my time."

A shot was made from behind me and hit luhan in the shoulder. In response to it luhan shot his gun shooting Jimin in the shoulder as well. I pulled out my gun and pointed it at the people behind him and started firing.

Bullets flew everywhere and ricocheted off of many surfaces. The smell of smoke filled my nose from the guns going off.

The people in the club started screaming and running for cover and out the door. 11 against 7 and still we were taking them out. One by one the bodies dropped and it didn't phase us a bit, let's just say we had training.

Luhan fired as he tried getting away Before Jungkook punched him before he reached the door causing him to fall on his back to the floor. We surrounded him and pointed our guns at him. "Who are you assholes?" He looked up at us.

"BTS." Taehyung said before hitting him hard with the gun knocking him out.

....

"Good job boys." Zico spoke smiling. "Bring him here."

Jin and Jimin carried his limp body into the room. "He's not dead, just unconscious." I spoke.

"No big deal, all that matters is he is here alive." P.O smirked.

Zico nodded his head. "I can always count on you guys to get a job done." he handed us a duffle bag. "Here is your money, let us know if you need anything else, be careful."

I took the bag from him and handed it to Taehyung. He took it and P.O spoke up. "He is injured." he looked at Jimin.

Jimin held his arm where he was shot. Zico motioned for Jaehyo to look at it. He pulled Jimin aside and walked him to another room. "Give me a minute, I'll have him stitched up in no time." Jaehyo spoke. "B Bomb!"