Yoongi // Highschool sweetheart pt.1

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This is a prompt that I saw online and I'll add my own spin to it - I hope you enjoy!

Your eyes widened as you heard screams.

"Get down!" Several men yelled walking into the room. Gun's in their arms. You saw women embracing their children, men embracing their wives and people dropping to the floor cowering for their lives. Your heart raced in your chest - you were just about to leave to go visit your grandmother who was your only living relative left. You knelt beside a woman and her small child, taking shaky breaths.

You hadn't had a chance to say goodbye to your grandmother who would be worried sick for you, you hadn't went around and cooked her lunch yet and you hadn't gotten her daily newspaper- You were hoping that these men, who wore almost uniformed outfits with masks, would take what they wanted and leave.

"We want all the money in this building, every five minutes that you don't hand us money, somebody will get shot." One of the shorter ones grabbed the woman from beside you. "You look like a good target."

The child beside you yelled out, fear evident on his face. His eyes welling up, and you looked between the woman and the son.

"Three minutes remaining~" One of them sang as the people behind the glass windows barely moved.

Guilt rose up. You didn't know if this child would have any other living relatives if his mother died, and you knew what that felt like.

"If you're going to shoot anybody..." You spoke clearly, your hands shaking with adrenaline and fear. "Shoot me."

"Happily, sweetheart." One sneered, throwing the other woman to the floor near her son. She sobbed loudly in relief, hugging him. You offered a kind smile and you felt the metal against your head. "Sixty Seconds~"

The bankers were slowly starting to hand the money over.

"Too late-"

"Wait!" The shorter one who had once held the woman to him gasped out. "She's on the no harm list. I swear."

"What?"

"She's Y/N!" His eyes wide with fear.

The man's hold on you was suddenly released and you let out a breath you forgot you were holding. "I'm so sorry Miss Y/N." He bowed. The rest of them bowed.

"No harm list?" You questioned quietly. "What?"

"Master Min has you  on a no harm list." The broad shouldered one spoke. "He never explained why."

"Master Min?" You questioned again, feeling slightly less worried knowing that these men couldn't harm you without risking their own death. "Take me to him."

"W-We're in the middle of something here."

"So if I'm on a no harm list, yet I come out of here harmed..." You hummed quietly, scared of your own confidence that had risen.

"Shit! Okay! We'll take you." They sighed before grabbing you by the wrist and dragging you out of the bank as they aimed their guns at everybody else as they walked backwards until they reached an alleyway where a car was parked. "Get in."

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