She hissed as a bullet pierced onto her shoulder.
She held her shoulder as blood freely fall and flow to her white gown. It was painful but as a former lawyer she was used to injuries like these.
"Instead of being a coward, you can freely show your...
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Y/n's POV
"Y/n! What happened?" He asked me the moment I went in the backseat of the car with a bleeding arm.
"Don't mind it. Can you please hand me the med kit?" I asked nicely as I ripped my sleeves and he did as I told and went to the backseat from the driver's seat, his face full of worry. I chuckled at his actions and shook my head in disbelief. He was always like this. He was protective and sweet all the time and it makes you melt.
"You don't have to worry about me, Oppa. I'm 22 and soon to be 23, Chanyeol Oppa." I said as I cleaned my wound hissing in pain sometimes.
He just sighed and stared at me in a serious way. He took the cotton from my hand and moves closer to me. "Let me do it." He says as he tried to clean my wound as gently as possible. I smiled as I watched him silently. He worries too much and every time he does that, I find it sweet. He was the best thing that came into my life.
"I told you I should come with you." He scolded now taking a bandage from the med kit. "But instead you told me to not come with you and handle the errand in our company. Heck Park Y/n." He was talking seriously making me quite scared of him.
I pouted, trying to use my powers on him. "I'm sorry, Oppa. You know I had been waiting for this moment! And you know that I had been trained for almost a year-"
"I know you had been trained for a long time yet he is trained longer than you. Remember why I allowed you to go to this party?" He asked as he finished wrapping my wound, now facing me eye to eye.
I was silent because of what he asked. "Park Y/n!" He shouted.
"That I won't get hurt..." I said silently slowly going towards him, going for a hug to calm him down. The moment I went into his arms and heard him sigh. Soon he hugged me back and kept silent waiting for my explanation. "I did get hurt but not so much. I'm still alive, Oppa! I'm the leader of the gang, Oppa. You can believe in me." I said snuggling onto his chest, trying to be comfortable.
"I do believe in you, Y/n. You know I hate it when you get hurt, right?" He said pulling my face up so that I would face him. I was relieved now that I see his calm face. "Next time let me accompany you, hmm?" He said kissing my forehead with a slight smile.
I nodded with a big smile and continued to snuggle onto my best friend. He was a walking angel in my life. The one who saved me from the hell and the one who gave me light. He was sweet, charming, handsome, brave, smart, and many more. Anything you would want with a guy, he has it. He is the definition of perfect. That's why I love him. More than friends.
He was there when I was all alone. He was there when the world was against me. He helped me learn how to fight and even introduced me to the gang I'm leading today. He stood beside me when I was weak and when I was strong. Maybe that was the reason why I fell for him. Or maybe just because he was him.
