Never Falling For You ✔ [COMPLETED]

31 - Plan B

[A/N: Before I begin, please play Mic Drop to suit the mood because hell yeah it's a bop. ]

Yoongi took his gun out and started to fire.

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After that, it was chaos. Mentally, you cursed Yoongi for starting World War III, but you knew it was only a matter of time before it came to this, and you were almost proud that they had managed to keep the Min men off your necks for all this time.

Knowing Jimin was the most important target of now, you knew you had to get him to safety.

Without giving it a second thought, you ran in front of him, defending him from any shots as you pushed Jimin backward. "Run!" You yelled, hoping he could hear you through the sounds of the gunshots.

You turned back to see Jimin staring at you intensely. "Not without you." And with that, he dragged you with him.

There were sounds of gunshots coming from everywhere, blasting through your eardrums. They sounded like fireworks being set off too close to your ears, and with every second that passed, you got more and more worried about the safety of your friends.

Looking around while the two of you backed away slowly, you saw that it was getting harder by the second for your fellow friends. All of you were backing away, but there wasn't anywhere else to go as behind you there was a huge wall.

Which meant that eventually, you would have to surrender.

Unless you ran through the attackers.

But you couldn't for now. There were too many of them there, which meant that you would need a-

"Y/N, Jimin!" Yoongi demanded your attention, making you turn to him. Without even checking to see if you were paying attention, he tossed 2 heavy metal objects in your direction.

You caught both of them and was stunned to see that they were guns. 

Exactly what you and Jimin would need to defend yourselves.

You tossed one over your shoulder to Jimin and was relieved to hear the clunk of metal as Jimin caught it. That's when you remembered that you had never in your life fired a gun, or thought you would ever need to.

Well, that's before you met Jimin. But you didn't have a choice now, and every second that you stood doing nothing but panicking was a second wasted.

Fuck it, you think as you unlock the gun freeing it from the 'safety mode'. You held it up and looked up hastily to see who you would have to aim it towards.

There were still around 12 men left, the others scattered on the ground, uncared for. Grasping the gun with both of your sweaty palms, you aim it towards a particularly taller man and shoot.

The impact was close to nothing that you had expected. When the bullet was fired, the power of it almost made you lose balance as it shook your shoulders with a quick and painful motion, making you take a couple step backwards. 

But it was more painful in one shoulder than the other, which you were trying hard not to pay attention to as you watched in satisfaction/disgust as the man you shot at fell to the ground. 

Your shoulder hurt really bad. And for some reason, you felt a bit light headed.

"Oh my, Y/N!" Jimin cried as he clutched you in one arm. You looked up at him, confused to why his features were glossed with panic and why his eyes were widened to twice their usual size.

"What? We still have to shoot them!" You tried releasing his firm grasp on you, but he wouldn't budge.

"Y/N, you've been shot," Jimin whispered, inspecting your left shoulder. Looking down, you gasped. The left part of your shirt was soaked in crimson red blood, some which were running down your arm.