EDITING AND PRE-WRITING CHAPTERS! Our World Is Crumbling (Reader x Taehyung)

Chapter 8

(Y/N)'s POV:

My body was starting to shake. I won't last much longer.

"Awe look, is someone scared? Or can she not handle the pain in her body?"

I just kept a straight face as I looked at the male. He was tall with black hair and pale skin. He was slightly on the buff side.

"Listen, we all know that you and your friends aren't that skilled to take us down. Besides, did you really think that I would only have this amount of men with me?"

I looked to see that three other men came out from the shadows, pointing guns at the heads of Yoongi, Jimin, and Haruna.

"You might as well accept defeat. Instead of taking you and your little friend, I'll just have you. Seeing as that your friends aren't helping you out that much."He added, a small grin appearing.

The trembling wouldn't stop. My knees would buckle now and then, but I would stay standing, fighting so hard to stay strong.

I didn't have many options left. Seeing as that my mobility has been restricted down to almost nothing due to my condition.

"Why are you so determined to take stuff from us anyways!? What if we don't have what you want or enough of what you want!? What then!?" Jin yelled.

Everyone turned their attention to him. He does make a point even though I already know we have enough supplies, he doesn't.

The pain becoming too much for me to bare, I fell to one knee.

"(Y/N)! Don't give up yet!" Jungkook yelled.

"I-I can't handle the pain anymore, it's just getting worse by the second!" I replied.

It's true. It's getting worse the more I stand. Still aiming at the male before me, I sat on the ground. He squatted down so he was at my level.

"See I knew you couldn't hold on much longer. Just come with me, you'll be safe from everything and we can have fun together."

I have never wanted to vomit so much in my entire life. He grabbed the barrel of the gun as I tried to pull it away. He knew I was never going to be able to get him away from me, so did I, but I still tried.

He took the gun away and came close to me, making me scoot back away from him. I knew he was wanting to do something in front of my friends, but I wasn't going to let that happen.

Looking at my surroundings, I tried to find something to use as a weapon. There was nothing that I could use that would either kill him or make him leave us alone.

My back hit a rock, causing me to wince and stop moving. I look to see that he is right in front of me. He grabs some of my hair a smells it.

"I love the look that is on your face right now. It's so hot." He whispered into my ear making my skin crawl.

Namjoon's POV:

Taehyung was so close to losing it. I'm surprised he hasn't lost control and gone on a rampage. I looked at the others. They were thinking of what to do so we can get them away from us or to get rid of them for good.

Jimin and Yoongi glanced at each other before smiling. Next thing I know, the men behind them and Haruna were on the ground, dead. Hidden blades. Some of their specialties.

I looked back over at (Y/N) and the male. The male's right hand was on her thigh as his other hand was trying to tear to rest of her bra, but she was using the last of her strength to fight back.

I look over at Taehyung. He had something going on in his mind. Shortly after, he aimed and shot at the stomach of the man in front of him. He was starting to run over to (Y/N) but got shot in the left shoulder.