I met BTS? (Completed)

I Did This...

J: Shut the fuck up, Jungkook. You didn't have to kiss her you know!

Jungkook stood up and stood face to face with Jin.

JK: We both know Chanyeol wouldn't know she was mine anyways.

Jin clenched his fists as he threw another punch. This time, Jungkook dodged it and returned a punch. I saw Namjoon and V rush to handle the fight. Namjoon held back Jungkook but was failing to do so as was V. Therefore, Yoongi and Jimin stepped in, leaving Hobi to look at me. Me, who was in tears at the situation I had caused.

J: You knew I liked her!

Jin had tears in his eyes as he struggled against V and Jimin's grip.

JK: I like her too!

Jungkook has streams of tear down his face as he was being dragged into a car by Namjoon and Yoongi. Tears rolled constantly down my cheeks as I watched the situation. And the cause of this situation, was me. Me, who everyone wants to protect and die for. Me, who is the cause of two close friends fighting. Amy and Hobi started to approach me as I started hyperventilating. I looked everywhere for and escape and finally I saw one. I ran, ran until no one could catch me.

I caught a glimpse of what was happening after I ran. Amy ran after me as well as Hobi, while the rest of BTS watched the situation at hand. Jin and Jungkook ahd wide eyes as they broke from their members grips and ran after me. Soon, everyone was running after me. And yet, I still out ran them. I ran around the block and eventually stopped by an alley. I looked from inside the alley and saw no one there.

Me: God damn, that was a lot of running.

??: Where did a pretty little thing like you come from?

I whirred around and saw a guy way older than me, emerging from the shadows in ruffled clothes.

Me: I'm just passing by.

I gulped as he smirked and walked closer to me. My brain started to react and I turned to run when I tripped on a brick. My ankle hurt as I tried to stand. The man advanced towards me and that's when I decided... to scream. I screamed loud and clear, clearly not fazing the man.

??: You can scream, sweetheart, but no one is coming for you.

He picked me up and I struggled against him. He put me on a chair and I managed to front kick him in the face.

Me (thought): Secret Martial Arts and so forth, don't fail me now.

He smiled as he turned back to me. I sent kicks towards him and he eventually flew into the dumpster behind him. I was out of breath and frankly out of shape. I turned my head as Jungkook slid into the alley and saw me. He looked to his right and then ran towards me. I smiled at him before collapsing into his arms. As far as I could make out, Jungkook carried me home and all the agents stayed downstairs or in their rooms on my floor.