My Stupid Love Story

Part 6: Gun

When we got to my house Yoongi slammed the door shut and locked it, beginning to lock every door and window.

"What the hell are you doing now?!" I ask loudly. He scoffs "hunting elephants. What the hell do you think I'm doing?"

I plop down on my couch in a huff, I already new it was going to be a long night. When he was finally done he sat next to me and leaned into the back of the couch.

"What does he want with me..?" I ask gently as I looked up at him. He looked back at me and paused, as if he was trying to find the right words as to not scare me.

"He'll do anything to you he can that will piss me off.. if I don't comply he'll kill you. I have to think about our city first.. so it's best to protect you here and now than later.." I swallowed and nodded.

"Would he touch me like last time..?" My voice chirped again.

He took in a deep breath but didn't let it out as he blinked a few times. "I think he'd to worse than just touch you through your clothes, Jimin."

My eyebrows pulled in "and how would you know it happened?" He finally let out the breath he took in.

"He'd film it." I nod again and look at the floor. "That's why I'm here. If they catch you alone ever they won't hesitate to get you. I know you have muscle now and all but you're still really small and they're professionals."

We both kind of just stares at each other for a while. I never new how admirable he is. He really does care about everyone that lives here and he radiates pride and honor.

He seems born to be a leader and protector. What am I? Some helpless little lamb that can't fend for himself? I sigh at the thought.

We sat there in complete silence for hours. It was boring but peaceful. Even though I didn't want him there it was the one time he was the least annoying.

I felt my eyes getting heavy and I felt tingly and warm, I knew I was going to fall asleep. I leaned farther into the couch and finally my eyes let go.

However just as they closed I heard a loud crash from upstairs, waking me up with a start. Yoongi instantly jumped up and stood in front of me.

"Dammit.. they're here.." he said angrily under his breath. I stood up and held his shoulders as I stared at the stairs.

Just then I heard an other loud crash behind me and I was grabbed by my shoulders. My fight or flight reflexes kicked in and I turned around, punching my captor hard in the face.

He was whipped back for a second but recovered "damn.. he may look like a girl but he sure doesn't punch like one.."

The leader stormed down from upstairs and rolls his eyes "Stop dicking around and grab him idiot!!"

Yoongi took that as his que and grabbed the back of my arm, pulling me to his chest. "Touch him again and I'll kick your ass."

Like before, my heart thumped. The hell is wrong with me?

When the guy who grabbed me before reached towards me again Yoongi wrapped his arms around me and pulled me even closer.

"Last warning asshole." He said as his hand reached around and pulled out his gun, pointing it to him.

I flinched and my breath hitched when I saw the item. I knew he had one but I had never seen a real loaded gun in person.

The leader began walking down and Yoongi swiftly pointed the gun to him instead, giving him a piercing glare.

"You know the rules. You know I could and will kill you right here and now so I suggest you take your band of dirty rejects and get the hell out of here." The guys eyebrows furrowed angrily but he sighed.

The man pulled out his gun and began walking in front of us, pushing the end right at my forehead. "You know if I pulled the trigger right now I could kill both of you."

Yoongi snarled behind me. "get that filthy rusted piece of crap away from him.-" As he pushed his own gun into the guys face "-unless you want to die along with us." He growled and lowered the gun

"let's go boys.." they all decided to leave out of the broken window that was behind me previously and I sighed in relief.

My fear caught up to me and turned my legs to jelly, causing me to fall onto my knees. Yoongi knelt down in front of me and patted my head "you good?" He asked in a more gentle voice.

I nod "I'm okay.. I've just never had a gun pulled on me before." He nods back. "I know, I'm sorry kid."

He looks at the broken window and sighs "now you have to stay at my house till this and the window upstairs are fixed." I bit my lip and nodded slightly "y..yeah.."

~

that's how I was forced to stay at Yoongis house. It wasn't really a house exactly but it was a roomy apartment.

He unlocked the door and walked in, flicking the light switch on. I followed behind and he closed the door when I walked in.

It looked like any average apartment. Yellow-ish white walls, a small tv, some book shelves and a couch.

He told me to sit and I did, looking around the small room some more. Just then I was distracted by a small bark.

I looked down to see a fluffy dog. I could feel my face lighting up. I've always loved animals.

The corners of my lips turned up into a smile as I remembered begging my mother over and over to let me get one.

I pet it and laughed softly as it jumped on the couch. Yoongi came in and sighed "down, Holly." I watched the dog sadly get down and Yoongi crouched to pet it.

"It's okay buddy, you're a good boy." When my eyes trailed up to his face I saw something that surprised me.

I felt my heart skip a beat when I realized, he was smiling.