My Gangster [BTS fanfic]

Chapter 6

"V!" I shouted, pounding my fists on the metal door. I had been doing this for 15 minutes and Mr. FullOfMyself wasn't showing any hints of responding. I could see him outside the cell through the small little rectangular hole, he was sitting on the floor, looking comfortable with himself while playing a game on his phone.

His face showed that he was entirely lost into the screen and would probably ignore me the rest of his life if he could.

"V!" I yelled again, kind of tired since I had been standing for way too long but I didn't want to sit down until I got his attention.

"You spoiled little brat....." I muttered underneath my breath before searching around the cell for something that could fit through the hole. Digging around and finding nothing, I ripped my pendant off and threw it at him, hitting him in his forehead.

His fingers stopped working on the screen and slowly looked up at me with murder in his eyes. "What kind of a hellish death are you asking for?" He demanded so calmly that I could feel myself start to shake. Maybe this was a bad idea.

I shrugged. "I don't know, something outside this cell maybe."

V narrowed his eyes and kept looking at me.

I sighed. "I'm hungry!"

"You ate this morning." He reminded me.

"This morning was 6 hours ago!" I whined.

"How much do you eat?" He asked, making a face.

"Obviously more than you." I gave him a sarcastic smile. "Let me eat something."

V was back on his phone until I decided to throw my ring at him and the gem hit his lips so sharply that I could see a small split. I gulped. Okay, that wasn't meant to happen.

V chucked his phone away and stood up angrily, licking his lips, moistening over the cut. "That's it, you asked for this"

I threw myself back against the metal wall, remorse hanging over me for my actions. These were not young little boys who were all too good to take on a joke. These people were killers!

"Oh shit..." I trailed off when V pulled open the metal door with such force that it slammed back into the door and came back right at him. It was stopped by a hand but all I could see was V charging at me, face red and angry, hands outstretched. He caught me by the hand and dragged me into his very iron strengthened arms.

He was about to say something but stopped and narrowed his eyes, staring at me peculiarly.

"Hey Tae, calm down!" I heard a voice, probably J's, maybe, telling frantically. But then even he stopped behind V, an awkward expression showing on his face.

I blinked my wide eyes, gulping, not being able to make a sound.

V just stared at me, expression blank and his eyes trailed down from my eyes to lips and I unconsciously licked them. Instantly those brown eyes went back to mine. They were pitch black.

Rolling his eyes V let go of me and I fell to my knees not being able to stand any longer. I had never been so close to someone's face before, let alone someone who looked like something out of a teenage fantasy dream. My heart was thudding in my chest and my face was bright red, I knew it was.

"You smell horrible." V remarked.

And just like that, all of that butterfly feelings appearing in my stomach disappeared. "What?"

"I said you smell horrible pabo, go take a shower." He pinched his nose bridge in frustration. Why was this guy so...so...I couldn't even find the right words to express what kind of a blank blunt person he was. For someone who looked so young, he sure was acting like a thousand years old.