"Protecting The Bulletproof Boy Scouts" - A BTS Fanfiction starring You!

Chapter 16 - Multiple POVs

By the time we got out of the car, my mind was racing. After that, it felt like only seconds passed when we reached the warehouse. My heartbeat got faster with each step towards the door. I clutched the necklace around my neck. I could feel that after today, nothing will be the same.

I put a hand to my chest. The mere thought of not seeing the boys saddened me. But why?

We're almost inches from the door. I looked at the other members. They were deadly serious. Something I have never seen from all of them. Even J-hope had the look of seriousness and determination.

"Coast is clear." Jake slowly opened the door and the others quickly went in.

As soon as I was about to head in myself, I felt a hand grab my wrist, pulling me back. I felt Jake's breath hot against my neck, his mouth close to my ear.

"An agent can't have emotion. That's the one thing you can't forget."

The slight anger in his tone sent chills down my spine. I gulped, nodding slowly.

"I won't. I promise."

Jake's POV
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This girl is completely blind. To think I actually saw her as a potential threat. She's oblivious to the fact that the one she's been searching for was in front of her the entire time.

I eyed the silver necklace around her neck. It was almost too easy. As much as I wanted to simply rip it off her neck. I knew I had to wait patiently.

All good things come to those who wait.

Y/N's POV
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I entered the building, my gun pointing in every direction as I looked for any members of Blood Money. The Bangtan boys were up a little farther ahead of me, Eager to save their friend. I looked behind me. Jake was no longer close behind me. He must of went to find a quicker way to get to Taehyung.

Namjoon came over to me. "Are you sure there's even anyone here?"

I tilted my head, looking at my surroundings. Watching. Listening.

Silence.

"Let's just keep heading to the room for now. He has to be here somewhere."

Namjoon nodded at my reply, and we quickly caught up to the other members.

I suddenly felt my stomach churn. Something didn't feel right.

We made our way into the large room, only to discover Taehyung wasn't there.

"Shit! It's a trap!" I yelled right when we began to be surrounded by Blood Money members. I threw a punch at the guy closest to my right. My first attack seemed to trigger everyone else's, the boys beginning to fight with all they learned.

Taking a quick glance, everyone was doing well. They would all help each other. When one was on the verge of being hurt, the others rush to save them. I could already see some of the members getting bruises. I pained me a bit.

An agent can't have emotion.

I shook the thought out of my head, rushing to help the boys.

I kicked the guy closed to Hoseok. I glanced at Jungkook, who used his martial art skills to back someone away from Jimin. I winced, choosing the wrong time to look at the others.

I felt someone kick me to the ground, punching me in the face. It tingled a bit, the pain not kicking in as quickly as it should have.

Dang. That's gonna hurt like hell later.

I tried to kick him off me, but he took out a silver blade from his back pocket. I tensed up a bit, grabbing his hands to stop him from running the blade through me.

Jungkook ran over to me, kicking the man off of me. His blade managed to slice into my side a bit as he rolled of me. My hand quickly moved to my side. Jungkook helped me up, holding onto my other arm.

I looked around at the boys. They were slowly being cornered.

And so were we.

Jungkook tightened his grip on me a bit. The other members slowly backed up towards us, their weapons taken away from them.

"Just hand over the flash drive Y/N."

I turned my head. My heart wanting for that voice to come from someone else.

"Jake..." My eyes widened as he carefully walked up to me, narrowing his own eyes.

The kindness that I used to see in them was no longer there. The only thing I could see before me is the sense of revenge and pain.

"I-I can't Jake, my parents..."

He furrowed his eyebrows. "What about my parents!? My dad was killed because of this drive, and I intend to get it for him!"

"I'll die before I give it to you." I spat, clenching my teeth.

"Oh no, I'm not going to take your life. I'm going to take one of theirs." Jake looked at one of his men, who instantly grabbed Jungkook, harshly pulling him over to the side. I fell to the ground, not having the energy to stand on my own due to the wound.

The Bangtan Boys gasped. Namjoon quickly went to shove the men, attempting to get to Jungkook, only to be pushed back down to the ground.

The guard took out a blade, bringing it to Jungkook's neck.

"Give me the drive Y/N, and he won't get hurt."

Jungkook tried his best to look at me, even though his head was pulled back to the ceiling.

"D-Don't give it-"

"Shut up!" The brown haired man yelled at Jungkook, shaking his fist that was full of Jungkook's hair. He winced as his hair was being yanked.

My eyes watered. My hands slowly started reaching towards my neck. I began to take off my necklace, one hand stained with blood.

Jake took another step towards me.

"Like I said, An agent can't have emotion. It's a weakness." He put his hand out in front of him.

I slowly and hesitantly started handing the drive to him. My heart breaking.

Suddenly, a door burst open.

"DON'T DO IT!"