Chapter 3

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I went to my room that I have in the hideout, I was refilling the guns. I heard a knock on my door.

Dana: come in.

The door opened and I saw Namjoon coming in. He looked around my room.

Dana: can I help you?

Namjoon: would it kill you say something nice?

Dana: *signs* how can I help you sir?

He chuckled. He took out his gun and looked at me.

Namjoon: I was wondering if you have any more bullets?

I looked at his gun. It's a pistol. I went to my counter and took out a pack of bullets.

Dana: here.

He graved it from my hand and refilled his gun.

Namjoon: why is Chan looking for you and why is he trying to see your face?

Dana: Believe it or not, Chan and I had a thing. He wanet to take my virginity, and I didn't want to, that scar he has in his face, I made it.

Flashback

Chan: let me have you Black cat. Give me your body to me.

Dana: I may be a gangster but I'm not stupid. I'm not selling you my body.

Chan: You will and always do!

Chan grave my waist and brought me close to him. My face was covered with the mask. I was fighting to get myself free. His hands were going down my ass.

Dana: let me go! Stop!

Chan: you got yourself into this trouble, now your getting yourself out of it. BY GIVING ME YOUR BODY.

I grave my knife and scratched  his face with it. He yells and feel down on the floor. I stab him and left running to the hideout. The girls looked at me.

Maddy: what happened girl?

Dana: Chan tried taking my virginity.

Lesley: girl, you need to know that  you will not always keep your virginity for ever.

Dana: *crying* I'm just scared.

End of flashback

Dana: I stayed the night in the hideout, crying myself to sleep. Ever since Chan has been trying to see my face. The girls save me every time, but one day they won't, I will be left alone. *starts tearing up* when he sees my face, I'll be dead.

Namjoon: but what if your not alone, what if their was someone with you the whole time?

Dana: who then?

Namjoon: me. I will be their.

Dana: *giggles* yeah right. I had people say that. It's not true.

He came close me and wiped of the tear that rolled down my cheek. I looked at his eyes, he looked at me.

Namjoon: when I say that I'll be their. I mean it.

I looked down, he graved my chin and made me looked at him.

Namjoon: are you still scared of loosing your virginity up to this date?

Dana: maybe. I want to have it with someone I can trust with.

Namjoon: not all gangster girls can have that you know.

Dana: can I trust you?

Namjoon: are you saying you want to have sex with me?

Dana: no I'm saying can I trust you?

He carried me to my counter and sat me down. He looked at me and put his hand on my waist. I looked at him. He leans in close to me.

Namjoon: you can trust me.

I just looked at him for only just a minute and looked away. My cheeks felt warm. Surely I was blushing. He whispered in my ear that made me madly blush more.

Namjoon: I can't wait to taste does pumped lips of yours.

I smirked and kissed his cheek. He looked at me.

Dana: a little sample don't you think?

He kissed my forehead.

Namjoon: theirs mine then.

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