Killers|Bts [COMPLETED]

Chapter two

Iris was very upset with the way things went that very night. Nobody ever made her feel so foolish in her entire life she was trying to find more information on Bts while they were probably just sitting back enjoying life. "Ok so I already knew that there were seven of them I must say they have all done pretty interesting things but why so many of them? That just makes the risk higher for them to get caught." She looked up all of their abilities and what their strongest at and what their weaknesses are.

Iris never liked working with others because she believed she didn't need them. They would just be a burden on her shoulders and she didn't have time for that. But still she was curious they were all different ages and had different abilities that went together but how did they meet? Why did they stay all together? Were there ever more of them? She was in a way intrigued by the group.

Especially the one by the name of Suga even though that was just a nickname he was still an interesting character. She was still surprised that he would make a deal with her one that was actually decent. They got the money while she got to kill the dumbass that was supposed to give her the money. But she looks forward to the day she meets them all again. Suga had her full of curiosity his appearance had her captured.

Wearing all black white hair, his adorable short stature he was like a little short savage grandpa it was so funny to her, "ha! Grandpa! Savage grandpa! I can't wait for the day we meet again." She said while walking back to her place. Iris lived in a small apartment in a bad part of town. But she managed most people had feared her in town, so they stayed clear of her. Iris was very intimidating looking pale skin, raven black hair and her eyes as blue as the sky.

She was very unique looking and so it was intimidating to the people who saw her. That's probably why she never had many friends they all feared her. But she didn't let it get to her instead she dealt with it all. Iris had a rough childhood so she was used to being alone a lot. She dealt with all of her problems all by herself. That's why she's so independent now and doesn't deal with anyone.

Both of her parents were never there for her they were always to busy dealing with their own problems to even pay attention to their own daughter. Her father was a drunk and so was her mother. Her father was always out with other women and this caused her mother to stay home and drink away all of her sorrows. Iris would always come home to her mother laughing her ass off on the kitchen floor waving around an empty wine bottle.

There were so many nights Iris tried to contact her father and ask him to come back home to them so they could be a somewhat happy family or at least a well functioning family. But he never answered any of her calls and whenever he had returned he would act like nothing was happening along with her mother or her mother would scream at him for always sleeping around with other women. Iris just acted like nothing was happening so she spent most of her nights locked up in her bedroom.

Acting like she never knew anything that was happening in her own life. But one day that all changed when her father never came back and neither did her mother. That very week she got a phone call from the hospital saying her mother was drunk driving and passed away. Iris was still young so she still needed to live with family, so she went to live with her father. He was living well got remarried to a rich women.

She never had kids of her own and she never wanted kids so she treated Iris terrible. Whenever her father wasn't around her stepmother would abuse her. Then act as innocent as possible when her father had returned from work. Iris would always call her Mommy Dearest. Just because of how cruel a women she was. Iris had hated her with a deep dark passion she wished she could unleash on the older women.

Once she was old enough to move out she left without saying a word she started doing drugs and getting into fights. Never caught though, she would always escape into like thin air. Nobody ever wanted to cross her paths due to  the reputation she held. Whenever she got the money she would either let the person go or kill them depended on what their deal was. If they wanted something in return from her then she would either give them a bad beating or kill them.

Very rarely did she have to kill them but it was all depended on the person she was dealing with what they wanted. She never kept everything for herself though, if she saw a family struggling in the streets with children she would give them some money so that they could get a meal in or at least afford a little motel to stay at. She hated seeing children alone she understood them, but what could she do? Her life wasn't stable enough to help the children out but she would at least take them to an orphanage so they were under a roof.

But she wondered what did Bts do with all of their money? Help others out? Keep it all to themselves? The thought of them keeping it all tho themselves made her sick to her stomach, them being that selfish. Once Iris made it home she was greeted by her little dog Kookie. He was a little black teacup Pomeranian who always looked like he was smiling, "hey Kookie how's my little man?" She asked her dog as she was going to give him food.

Iris always talked to her dog like he could understand her, well he did when food was involved. She filled up a little food bowl for Kookie and he was in heaven. Iris rescued Kookie from off the streets she saved him and took him for his little check ups with the vet to makes sure he was all healthy which thankfully he was. Kookie was like real family to her, always there and comforting her whenever she had a long bad day. Something she never had in her past.

It was now around midnight Iris was sitting on her bed with Kookie watching movies on Netflix and now both were getting tired from her long day and still not over Bts and Kookie's long day of rest, " what do you say Kookie we call it a night?" She asked while stroking his soft black fur. Kookie let out a small yawn in response and so Iris turned of the lights "goodnight Kookie" she said and kissed him.

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I hope that you all are enjoying the story I will keep putting more chapters on and let's see how her past makes her who she is today.