Indigo // BTS Mafia AU

Forty Three

Luke threw Madeline to the ground and she yelped when she hit the floor. I saw movement from behind me but turned around and shook my head, making Yoongi and Jungkook stop moving to get her.

"Madeline go," I look at her, knowing at any second Luke could change his mind and shoot her right there. She hesitated, but she was a smart girl so it was only for a second. In the end she ran over to where Yoongi and Jungkook were, and in the corner of my eye I saw her looking at both their bullet wounds.

"You're lucky I cant kill you," Luke cracks his knuckles, tossing his gun to the side.

"You're not lucky I can," I narrow my eyes and lunge at him. I knew he would move out of the way, I wasn't stupid, he had good reflexes. But I knew he wouldn't catch my foot lingering back to trip him over, making him fall on his ass.

Luke glares at me and quickly jumps back up, upset he'd been bested already. He makes a move for me with his fist and I dodge it, sliding to the left. He throws another punch and I doge it again, smiling to myself that he was doing so poorly. I had always been better than him at hand to hand combat.

"Having fun?" I smirk, throwing my forearm up against his fist to block my face. I take this opportunity to grab his wrist and twist it behind his back, locking him in place. I think I have the upper hand, but I should've known that Luke never played fair.

I cry out when the small knife enters my side, sending searing pain throughout my abdomen. I see the others angrily looking on, seemingly like they were going to jump in, but I make eye contact with Namjoon for a millisecond and shake my head.

If only the dress was a darker shade of red.

When Luke stabbed me I had let him go. Now he was smirking at me, bloody knife in hand, looking ready to attack me again.

"I cant kill you, but I sure can make you hurt," He taunts, flipping the blade around, making my blood splatter to the floor. I bend down carefully to my garter and unsheathe the knife I used to cut my dress, flipping it in my hands.

"If that's how you wanna play," I glare at him. He swings his blade at me and I jump out of the way, whirling around in a circle so I can attack him from behind. I stab the back of his knee, right where it bends, and he falls to the ground in pain.

Luke swipes at my feet from his new level and I jump, falling over since I slipped on my own blood. I get up quickly though, just before he lunged and tried to pin me down. While he was down I stepped on his hand and knocked he knife out of it, leaving him defenseless as far as I knew.

I crouched over him, pinning him down as I look at him with anger in my eyes. I expect him to be scared, but he's smiling, smiling like an idiot.

"You gonna kill me now?" He laughs, clearly thinking I wont do it. I glare at him and place my knife at his neck, making him lean his head back from the contact. I can feel everyone's eyes on me from behind.

"Do it," Luke whispers, laughing slightly. "I know you won't princess."

That's it.

I narrow my eyes to slits and tense my arm up so I can cut deep into his neck. But someone calls out my name, no, screams it. And suddenly I'm pushed down to the ground, hard. And the sound of a gunshot rings through the ballroom.

It takes me a moment to sit up, the blood loss and the force of the push making me feel in a daze. I look around and see Luke limping away, and a body where he was.

"Madeline?" I whisper in disbelief. There she lay, blood pooling around her slowly, and a bullet wound, right in the middle of her stomach.

"What a shame," a new, but very familiar voice coos. I look up in shock and see him, my father, with a gun still in his hand. "I wasn't going to kill her, she's my daughter after all. I was aiming for her shoulder so she wouldn't kill Luke," he tsks, sauntering over to Madeline's body with fake empathy.