A slender hand muffled your screams as a blindfold was tied over your eyes. Kicking and scratching aimlessly, you were desperate for any chance of escape.
"Keep it down! I'm just trying to do my job!"
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Flashback
"Miss.Y/n, you are to go to your father's office."
"Thank you, I will go there straight away."
You walked down to your father's office, sighing. Your father almost never paid attention to you, the illegitimate child, much less invite you to his office. Why on earth would he want you now?
Once you reached the doors to the office, you showed your ID card to the security guard, then bowed before you entered the office. In front of you sat a man with sleek, grey hair, a steely expressionless mask as a face.
Oh. He still looked the same, considering the last time you saw him was nearly 8 years ago. An uncomfortable silence turned the air stale, until finally your father cleared his throat. "Y/n, as you know, our gang has recently been having some troublesome affairs. Many of our strong men were slaughtered, and even my own brother was attacked and is now severely injured. All your siblings have gone out on the missions I have assigned them, and now it is your turn."
Your froze, a look of terror creeping onto your face. All your siblings had been gone on their missions for a long time, but the whole household knew that they probably hadn't survived. Since their bodies were not found, they were not proclaimed dead. However, everyone in the gang knew otherwise.
Your father recognized the hint of fear on your face and began to discuss with his advisers. You patiently waited, willing for them to take eternity to talk.
"Y/n, since this is your first mission, I will send with you 7 of my squad leaders to protect and accompany you."
Ah. So perhaps your father was slightly concerned about your abilities. Seeing that you were frightened half to death, you'd probably get yourself killed in a matter of seconds. Those 7 squad leaders would have to be legitimate bulletproof boys to protect you. But of course, they wouldn't be, so the best choice for you would be to opt out of the mission.
You took a deep breath. "Thanks for the offer, but I think I'll have to decline." You tried to make yourself look like you really wanted to do the mission, but you couldn't, because you had something extremely dire to take care of.
The whole room froze.
Then your father started laughing. Laughing.
"Y/n sweetie, that wasn't a question. It was an order."
You laughed along nervously. Oh shit.
All of a sudden, you were tossed onto someone's shoulder, kicking and screaming.
You heard your father whoop. "Mission Bangtan, commence!"
Then you blacked out.
A/N: I'm sorry if this story is really cringey, it's my very first fanfic. >-< I'm open to any suggestions! I guess if this story has one viewer, then I'm obviously not going to do an update or anything :/
