Gang life had always been a part of Ruby's life. She didn't like it, but she'd accepted it. Until a chance encounter brings her world crashing down around her. Held captive at the mercy of her father's biggest rival, Ruby's will and courage are put...
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"This all makes sense to me now. No wonder you were able to escape that room." Jimin was speaking as though he'd figured out something that had been niggling at thim. "And to think, you nearly convinced me that you'd never join a gang! You're already a part of one. Tell me everything, Yoongi." Yoongi seemed intimiated by how excited Jimin was getting.
"I don't know who she is exactly, Jimin, but I really don't think this a good idea." Jimin ignored him.
"Tell me about when you met. I'll figure out the details." My eyes were still fixed on Jimin's and his on mine.
"It was yesterday. I was at Mr Kim's house as instructed. He was doing his usual thing - boasting about all of his cop friends, boasting about getting away with murder. She came in from a side room." Yoongi recounted the details that were all too fresh in my mind. "At the time, I thought she was Mr Kim's lover. I'm even more certain of that now. It makes sense - why everything is so crazy over there. He's pissed because she's missing."
"Mr. Kim's lover..." Jimin spoke the words with glee. Yoongi shook his head, still in a state of disbelief.
"This isn't a good thing, Jimin. We're equipped to take out The Lim's but not The Order. Not if they come for us and you know they will." He said with warning. My chest rose and fell painfully. He was right, of course. If my Father found out where I was, he would go wild.
"It's perfect." Jimin shot Yoongi down with a glance. "Mr Kim killed my Father, Yoongi. Fate is clearly on my side. His lover has fallen right into my lap. You've suddenly went very very quiet, darling. What a pervert! You're young enough to be his daughter." I held my resolve against him, deciding to say nothing. Yoongi suddenly spoke up.
"You've made your peace with this? We're keeping her?" Yoongi sat himself down on the couch, opposite. He seemed to have calmed down considerably, crossing one leg over the other.
"She's not going anywhere. Are you, darling?" Jimin squeezed himself in next to me, a hand wrapped around my shoulder, almost territorial. The Jimin who had just helped me to wash my injuries, who had tried to entice me into joining his 'family' was long gone - just as expected. He pulled his hand away from my shoulder, messaging someone on his phone. "Jungkook is coming down to get her. What kind of hosts would we be if we didn't allow our guests to shower and change their clothes?" He spoke to Yoongi. I felt sick to my stomach at the thought of some stranger showering and changing me.
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