Hongjoong helped Mingi back to the back room, blood slowly trickling down his arm. His face slowly drained of color. He held onto the smaller man's arm as they walked back.
Watching him with concern, I didn't realize Jongho was coming towards me. I spotted him out of the corner of my eye and tried to reach for the gun on the floor next to me, but he was too fast. His hand reached out with one hand grabbed my wrist and with the other grabbed me by the hair on the back of my head. I yelped at the pain as he began dragging me across the back room. He shoved me onto the floor.
"We'll deal with you in a minute." The youngest sneered at me. He stood next to me, his very presence intimidating me not to move.
A shirtless Mingi sat at the desk with a first aid kit next to him as Hongjoong cleaned the blood on his arm with a cloth.
"You're lucky, the bullet just grazed you. It didn't hit anything important; the blood makes it look worse than it actually is." Hongjoong stated.
I looked at Mingi from the floor, but he was already looking at me with a glare that made my heart drop. He wasn't just mad, he was furious. He continued to glare at me until Hongjoong had finished bandaging up his arm.
"So, boss, what are we going to do with her?" Jongho pointed at me.
Hongjoong sighed. "I really didn't want anyone to get hurt, but because of your stupid little escape attempt, Mingi got shot."
"Let's just kill her, so she can't cause any more trouble." Jongho was also glaring at me. In fact, all three sets of eyes burned into me.
I suddenly spoke up before I realized what words were coming out of my mouth, "I'm sorry! I didn't want anyone to get hurt, I just wanted to get out of here! Please don't kill me!"
"I don't know, Y/N. You sure have caused us a lot of trouble." Hongjoong replied sternly.
"P–please, I won't do anything else. I won't try to escape again. I promise!" My voice shook. They all stood there for a moment, silently contemplating my fate.
"I'll take care of it." Mingi growled.
"What are you going to do hyung? Jongho questioned.
"Don't worry, I'm going to punish her." I gulped. Mingi continued, "I'm going to need both of you to leave, and lock the door on your way out."
"Alright, we'll leave it to you," Hongjoong agreed. "Come on, Jongho. The safe's open; let's go start loading the money."
They walked out, and as told, locked the door.
And then it was just me and him.
He's going to kill me.
He walked over to where I was sitting on the ground, and crouched down next to me.
"You've been a very bad girl, haven't you?" He looked at me with murderous eyes.
My body shivered as I mumbled back, "I really didn't mean t–to. I didn't want anyone to get hurt..."
I tried to hide my face but he gripped my chin, bringing me back up to him.
His voice grew more forceful, "And yet, I still got hurt. Now you have to be punished, I can't let you get away with this. If you're good, it won't be worse then it has to be."
My mind raced with various ways he could make my life miserable.
"You're still wearing my hoodie. Bad girls don't get to wear my clothes, so take it off."
His eyes followed my movements as I obliged and took off his hoodie. But it wasn't enough.
"You know what?" He smirked a little, the pain in his arm suddenly becoming unimportant. "I don't think bad girls deserve to wear any clothes at all."
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