Territorial // BTS Gang AU //

Chapter Eleven

Tan Soo Mi

Those fools, running amok in my city.

I seethed as I ran on the treadmill in the private gym. Da Hyeon was lifting weights in the far corner and Mi Ra was texting me.

"Don't push yourself too hard!" Da Hyeon spoke lowly. I looked down at the speed.

"This is nothing. I haven't even broken a sweat." I replied and turned both the incline and the speed up a few times and smiled at the strain.

"So Mi Ra, how did you meet her?" He put the weights down and started doing chin-ups, visible in the mirror ahead of me.

"She's my wing woman." I spoke quietly. "She's the one that gave me the intel our club was no man's land, she's the one that told me how many gangs are seeping into Seoul."

"Ah. She seems so sweet though."

"Don't be fooled." I panted breaking a sweat finally. "She's more deadly than you know. Depending how you fair up against me, I might make you my right hand man Da Hyeon."

"Wait does this mean you've-" he paused as I slowed down my pace before stopping.

"No I haven't done drugs, no I haven't killed anybody." I laughed. "My gang, or my families gang rather died down a few years ago. I was quite willing to let Bangtan and GOT7 fight it out, think they could control this city. But all these other gangs need to be stopped."

"So you're reviving the gang...?" He spoke quietly. I nodded.

"And trust me. We're more powerful than Bangtan and GOT7 combined."

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I smiled looking at my emblem in the mirror, the skin around it red as it was only freshly done.

"It's been a while since I've seen anyone with that tattoo before. Last time was years ago. A woman, her family name Tan. She was fierce."

"That's my mother." I spoke lowly. His eyes widened.

"How is she?-"

"Deceased. Gang attack, both my father and her were fatalities." His face fell.

"My condolences." His voice was quiet.

"How much will this cost?" I asked gesturing to my back.

"Free." He smiled. "You just keep yourself safe."

I nodded. "Thank you." I bowed before walking out.