Sweet Dreams || KPOP One-shots

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Group: Big Bang
Member: Kwon Jiyong
Theme: Action, Fluff (more on fluff tho)

— Bad —

"Fuck."

Rushed footsteps were loudly heard in the dark noiseless street as a man tried finding his way out of the men's sights, who were closely running behind him.

"Give it up, you dragon! Your friends left you already!" A man from the group of chasers called out, making the others laugh. "You must be really really useless for your members to throw you out in a second."

The said dragon only snickered, not wanting to satisfy the evil man's ego. He ran faster until he saw the fucking wall standing on the end of the road.

Dead end.

"Shit." He mumbled as he looked out for anything that he can use to climb on to that shit. Or something that can help him out.

Time was ticking though.

He slowed down his movements as he came to a solution. He bit his lower lip with closed eyes, his hand ruffling his already messy hair.

"Hah!" He heard the closing of the footsteps near the area. The men were panting but still their faces were plastered with smirks and grins.

"Whoo." The leader of the group, who's the one who spoke earlier as well, sighed with a huge smirk as he stood in the middle of the group. Baseball bats were resting on their shoulders, some just brought thin but long wooden sticks. They all posed as if they're filming a villain scene in a movie.

Bastards.

"So, we ran all the way here just to see you standing there. What a luck, huh? You're such a tease." The group laughed out loud, boosting their leader's pride. "We finally caught the dragon without its family. I can't believe it will be this easy to end you."

"I can't believe as well." The dragon finally spoke, his head slightly tilting as he flexed his arms. His black sleeveless shirt showed how he frequently went to the gym.

"What?"

The dragon looked up and saw what he was looking for. His lips curled up into a wicked smirk before turning to the men a few meters away from him. There were almost 15 shitheads to bring down and that will be hard for only one person to do, so—

"We're bringing you down, fucking chickens with baseball bats."

"Let's see about—" The leader of the villains stopped talking when four men jumped down from the other side of the wall. It would have been barely manageable for them, but then five men followed. Then another five. Then another. "—that..."

"Ah~ my hand is itching to kill the one who locked the door of the men's room. Thank goodness my rage couldn't be contained for a long time and I managed to break that wooden door." Seungri shook his head, his fingers wrapped around a dagger as he glared at a certain person in the opposite group.

"Someone just had to steal the wheels of my baby." Taeyang growled, his hands gripping on each other tight as they cracked. "You'll pay for it, bastards."