Vixen (Bts Gang AU)

Turf Warfare and Meetings

"Jinnie." My gaze darts to the door where Jin is. Jimin is sitting to my right, his head on my shoulder as he dozes while Jungkook is laying on my left with his head in my lap as I gently tangle my fingers in the sleeping boy's hair. "Hey." I say softly, flashing him a smile and notice the way affection fills his gaze as he looks over me. "We need to talk. Like all of us." He says and my eyes widen in surprise. "All clear?" I murmur and he nods and I gently shake Jimin and Jungkook.

"Jinnie? Jimin?" Jungkook blinks and slowly sits up with a yawn. "Jin." Jimin smiles at the older boy and I get to my feet. "Come on. Jin says you're both free now and that we've got something to do." I say and they exchange a look before following me out of the room and I walk side by side with Jin down the hallway. Jungkook and Jimin whisper to each other and laugh softly and I cast a smile in their direction.

"Good, you're here." Namjoon says as we walk into the dining room and Jin instantly sits down in the seat across from Joon while Jimin and Jungkook sit next to one another. "What's going on?" I ask and sit on top of the table, I cross my legs and look at Joon who I'm sitting very close to. "I'd give you a lecture about chairs if I had time but I don't. The Kims and Angels are about to throw themselves into a battle and they want a neutral party to attend their meeting and play referee." He says and I nod, watching Jungkook, Taehyung and Hoseok's faces pale.

"But Joon-" Taehyung starts and the leader holds his hand up. "I know. I know. This isn't going to go over well but no one's ever really seen Bangtan together. Maybe they'll assume you abandoned for the sake of peace. We need the people though." Namjoon says and Yoongi looks over at Jimin. "All of our covers are going to be blown. We're probably all going to get shot." Yoongi says and I blink at him. "We're going to be the party in charge. They wouldn't dare because it'll only set of the other gang." Jin pipes up and I nod at him.

"That's easy to say when the three of you aren't breaking your covers." Jimin offers softly like he's afraid that speaking up or defying order will get him locked up again. "Jimin's right." Hoseok says and I sigh, tightening my ponytail. "Then Jin, Joon and I go." I say and instantly get met with a chorus of no's from the other boys. "Then make up your minds." I hiss, sending a harsh glare around the table. We sit in silence for a moment, each darting glances at one another.

"I'm in." Jungkook says and looks up from his hands that sit neatly on the table in front of him. "Me too." Yoongi adds, half raising a hand before setting it back down. "Same. Jungkook and I have something to prove." Jimin puts in and Taehyung exchanges a glance with Hoseok. "I'm not being the one who backs out." Taehyung says and Hoseok groans as all our gazes fall onto him. "Fuck it. I'm in too." He says and I hide a smile, turning my head to look Namjoon.

"So when's this meeting?" I ask and he laughs, standing up. "Half an hour. We better fucking hurry." The rest of us jump to our feet and race to our rooms to get ready. I slip on a pair of black leather pants, high black open toed heels, a red cropped sweatshirt that shows the white bandages that are wrapped around my body. I then put a black leather jacket on top before doing my makeup, matching bright red lips to my sweatshirt. I put my ponytail up higher and fix my bangs, wrapping a red bandana around the elastic in my hair.

When I'm satisfied with how I look I strap a holster to each thigh and slip a gun in each one before finding pockets and other places to hide knives. I pop a piece of gum into my mouth and head back to the dining room where the other boys are, all in outfits similar to mine, blacks, whites, red, and black leather. "Let's go." Namjoon calls and we follow him outside and he points towards a small black limousine. "Fancy." I mutter, blowing a bubble with my gum and popping it loudly.

We pile in and the driver immediately takes off and I look around at the boys. Namjoon, Jin, and Hoseok all slicked back their hair and give off almost mobster vibes because of their slightly fancy attire. Jungkook and Taehyung both just changed into something that makes them look like gangsters and left it at that. Jimin and Yoongi's hair looks really fluffy and messy, accompanied by their dark clothes they look dangerous.

"Jinnie, I'm going to be the one to say it. You look like you came straight out of Grease and it's pretty cute." Taehyung teases and I roll my eyes, a smile playing on my lips as we all laugh. "One of us had to look a little bit innocent just to throw them off." I turn and blow another bubble with my gum right in his face and he chuckles, leaning away from me. We joke a little more before the limousine rolls to a stop. "Don't acknowledge anyone, okay?" Namjoon asks and we nod and Jungkook slowly holds his hand out.

"Bangtan?" He asks, looking around and we share a few smiles, quickly throwing our hands in. "We're Bulletproof." I murmur and we slowly pile out. Namjoon offers me his hand and I let him help me out of the vehicle and he slips his arm around my waist as we walk, the other boys tailing like a security detail. None of us bat an eyelash as we walk through the doors of a fancy hotel and Namjoon leads us towards a conference room with two guards posted at the door.

"Bangtan I presume?" One of the men asks and Namjoon nods and I roll my eyes as the second guard's gaze travels over me. "Watch who your gaze is wandering over." Yoongi snarls and pushes the guy back against the wall, holding an arm over his neck. "Yoongi." Namjoon barks and the other boy backs away, running a hand through his hair and sending a hard glare at the guard. "Please go in." He stutters and holds the door open for us.