gangsta ↠ sehun

s i x t y - n i n e

(the story is close to the enddd. 🤧)

The next morning I walk downstairs. "Come on Hana. New targets!!" Minseok cutely squealed. "Is it undercover? Cause if it is I'll do it by myself."

"Hana you shouldn't-" Sehun says before Kyungsoo cuts in. "No. She can go by herself." Kyungsoo smirks, "Let's see how good those boys have taught her."

"Sehun, his car is two in front of yours. The gray one." "Ok yeah I see him." "I'm bored sitting in this hotel room. Could you buy some food or something?" He hums ending the call. Sighing I lean back in my chairr. This whole morning has been me watching over some guy while munching on a bag of chips.

"Sehun?" I furrow my eyebrows as he bursts through the door. "He knew. This is a setup. RUN NOW." Sehun pants. I stay still, where am I supposed to run? And what a coincidence I don't have my gun. Neither does Sehun. Just great.

One of Jinsoo's, our target, acquaintance was close to punching Sehun, but I go in front of Sehun and kick the guy. "Sehun move!!" I yell as he stands like an idiot just staring at me. He gets the idea and moves as I beat the acquaintance to death. I frown as he punches as me and I fall onto the floor.

Touching my lip I taste the all too familiar copper taste. "You can't hit a girl." He throws a punch, but my hands grip onto his turning around I throw his body which lands in front of me. He pulls my ankle making me fall. I kick his head making him release my ankle.

I quickly get up and break his neck. He now lays dead on the floor. "Thanks for the help." I say glaring at Sehun. "Dude I just ran up ten flights of stairs be happy I'm alive." "Alive or not you're no help."

"We have to go Hana. Kyungsoo is trying to get us killed." "Why?" "Because you like me now, and you killed him." "Pfft who said I like you." I blush.

"Hana get over it you and I both know we like each other so let's get the hell out of Korea." I gasp, "You like me?" "Well I mean, I made it pretty dang obvious." "You did?" He blankly stares at me, "Aren't you supposed to be smart?" "Rude." I give him a look. "Wanna elope?" He smiles holding his hand out. "Sure." I giggle taking his hand as we step on the dead guys body leaving and fleeing this wretched place.