[I'm (not) Sorry :)] <A BTS FF>

Bangtan

"Sure" You said without hesitation. Yoongi laughed. You were staring at him confused. "So? What do I get for being part of bangtan?" You asked. "You're a bit more free, but you'll need to get blood on your hands." He said. Your life was already a mess and there was nothing to lose so you didn't even think everything through. "That's not a problem." You said. "You do know you'll need training, otherwise you'll just get yourself killed." He explained.
You nodded your head. The rest of the ride "home" was silent.

The van stopped. You all got out. You stared at the ropes that were still binding your wrists. They were really uncomfortable. You all went in the mansion and you went straight to your room. No one chased after you. You pulled out a pocket knife from your drawer and used it to cut the ropes.
After successfully freeing your wrists you threw out the remains of the rope and went downstairs. Your phone buzzed and you were immediately reminded of Mina. Mina proves that you can't trust anyone in this world. No matter how close you would get to bangtan, you won't trust any of them.

You plopped down on the sofa and pulled out your phone. You stared at Minas contact in disgust. Your eyes caught a message from her.

Main hoe:
Hey, are you ok? What happened? Where are you?

You stared at the message in disbelief.

Side hoe:
Fuck off. You know what you did.

Your phone started overflowing with messages from Mina. You blocked her.
"Y/N come on!" You heard Yoongi yell.
"What?" You asked.
"You're going to training!" He yelled again.
"Already?" You asked
"Just get your ass down here!" He continued yelling.

You got up from the sofa and made your way to the front door. You got into the passengers seat since no one else was going. The seats were more comfortable than the floor that you were always being thrown on to.
You arrived at a rather strange looking building. As soon as you walked inside there were eyes on you. You didn't give a shit though. You came here for a reason. You were dozing off. Soon you saw an unfamiliar guy leading you to a training zone. You then realised Yoongi is gone. When you got there you saw a few horribly beaten people and others with blood on their hands. It didn't make you uncomfortable.

"So do you have any experience with fighting?" The guy asked. You nodded your head and then he put you against another person. The person was a guy and he looked strong. You weren't intimidated. The "trainer" backed away and your opponent bolted at you. He was aiming to land a punch on your cheek. You ducked and he missed. You took the chance and elbowed him in the side. A yelp of pain escaped his mouth and then he turned around quickly and landed a punch on your cheek. The impact scratched and bruised your cheek. Blood was running down your cheek and heating you up even more. The guy chuckled in amusement. You felt really angry so you bolted at him. He wasn't quick enough to see you. You landed a hit on his stomach. He was gasping for air so you took the change and knocked him out. The "trainer" was impressed by you.

"Ah, you've had some experience." He said while chuckling. "Damn, that's a lot of scars." He said while pointing at you. You realised your jacket was down to your elbows and you were quick to pull it up. "Shot wounds eh?" He asked. You turned your head away in shame.
You didn't know why but you felt ashamed. Your phone buzzed.

Message from AgustDick:

I'm waiting.

Oh right, you still didn't change the contact name. Fuck it. Let's keep it that way. You got your belongings and went to the van.

A/N

HEYYY HOOOOOO

I'm tired asf. Got a Twitter acc yay! I can see all the 7 gods at its finest. 🙏🙏

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All the army's wish you happiness and even more success!

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