My Gangster [BTS fanfic]

Chapter 4

1 day ago...

I gulped staring at what seemed like really vicious people, glaring down at me. My big eyes wandered over them one by one and someone actually sneered at me.

I guessed that this was the rest of the gang. But I just had to think this. Why were these people so FREAKING gorgeous?! If I had time to be envious about it right then, I would be screaming on the ground, rolling around cursing them for being a wanted gang but at the same time looking like complete angels that could twist a girl's heart from the inside.

I stared at up V who stood by my side with a smug smile on his face. "What's going on?"

"Guys this is her." V spoke to them, ignoring my question for about on of the many hundred times and I rolled my eyes. He had a pretty good problem or ignoring people.

A guy with dark magenta or a dark red hair regarded me with a raised eyebrow. He kept on judging me, eyes flitting everywhere until I snarled at him like an animal. Seriously, how pervy can these guys get?

He looks taken aback but highly amused. "That's the one."

V chuckled. "Call him Jin." He gestured to the maroon hair boy with a slightly boyish cute face and pouty pink lips. Again, he was wearing those rich kid clothing, leather jacket, nice black jeans and black shirt. I only huffed in return. V tugged on my roped hand in warning and I sighed before nodding and looking down. He seemed satisfied with it as he let go of my rope.

"She doesn't look like him though." A guy with white hair held in a side quiff spoke up. He seemed....well..decent. Not decent but very calm and collected and wow, don't he look like a greek handsome statue? I mean, those jaw lines and cheeks? I would give up a diamond for that.

"I get that a lot." I shot him a sarcastic look.

"Shut up and stay still." V muttered.

"Don't tell me what to do." I snapped.

V turned his blazing eyes at me. "That tone of yours might cost you a rib if you don't shut up."

"Why are you always threatening to break my bones? Break something else!" I rolled my eyes in agitation. Some of the guys kept staring at the ceiling in annoyance of my behavior and some seemed amused.

"I might just take you up on that offer." V promised.

"Oh please, by all means." I shot him a very fake smile.

"Can someone tape up her mouth?" V spread his arms out in exasperation.

"You can't just-" The rest of my sentence was muffled when some guy with black bangs tied a piece of clothing around my mouth, silencing me. I whirled my head around to get a good look at the guy. How did he even get there? He smiled happily before skipping over to the others, plopping down on the sofa besides Jungkook. He reminded me of a kid really happy.

At least someone here might not want to break my bones.

"Thank you J!" V exclaimed and I shot him a dirty look.

"Sure." J replied. Well someone's cheery.

"When should we make a move?" A blue haired boy with bangs spoke. I sighed. Another handsome statue.

"Oh that." V chuckled like a cannibal. "Suga, you will be taking the video of our little threat to Daniel's daughter. But first we need to extract some answers."

All eyes turned to me and stared back, not being able to say anything.

"Well, which form should we use?" A guy looking slightly older asked in a deep voice. He had silver hair, short on one side and long on the other on his face. He looked slightly more menacing and scary although he was just as good looking.