Through The Scope || Yoonmin

9

Yoongi wiped the corner of his mouth from the blood, keeping his head down. Isn't it funny how you can plan your life one way, but most times it doesn't turn out that way. For instance, Yoongi planned on laying low the rest of his life and keeping his life private.

This was not laying low. The media was going to be all over this - something he didn't want to be involved in.

Behind himself, he could hear two men whispering a plan amongst themselves on how to take out one of the robbers. Yoongi rolled his eyes and turned around, forcefully whispering to the two men, "How about you both be quiet and let us all wait it out, hm? They have guns, you don't."

One of the men, clearly a little bit older than himself, scoffed. "And sit here to die? They're going to execute us all! They-"

"They are most likely here for money. Shut your damn mouth and let them do what they want. Be logical, now stop talking to me!" Yoongi huffed, sliding himself away from the two men. They made him want to grab their pistols and shoot himself, and he just met them. He felt bad for their families.

Taehyung sat in a chair in front of the hostages. There was about twenty one at least, which wasn't too bad at all. He kept his gun ready, his legs spread to show he was comfortable and unafraid.

A gunshot sounded through the air, a few rooms down from the main room, causing a roar of screams to erupt. Taehyung glanced at the room, knowing it was the room Seokjin had taken Gong Yoon in.

Jungkook walked forward, putting his hand up to silence the screams. "Calm down, it was just a little noise." He dropped down in a crouching position, tilting his head to the side. "We'll be taking our leave soon, not to worry." A pause. Jungkook stood up, putting one hand on Taehyung's shoulder while he addressed the small crowd. "I'm going to need you all to tell me where Hyun-suk keeps his keys. If you cooperate, you won't be harmed. Fight back, and well, my friend here won't have a problem shooting you. Understood?"

Some people were crying, some shaking, and others fine to comply as long as they survived. It was obvious they were afraid. That was why they were going to give Jungkook the information, because they valued their lives.

Jungkook knew the guards knew where his keys were, he knows a few of them are close to Hyun-suk.

"Let me put it this way. The sooner we get our money, the sooner you're all closer to safety. Does that make sense?" Jungkook locked eyes with one of the guards, bringing his finger up in the air to motion him over.

The guard complied quickly, scrambling to his feet and running over to Jungkook like an obedient dog. Jungkook nudged his head to the side, motioning him to bring him to the keys.

•

Seokjin walked back to the room Taehyung was in. Behind him, Jungkook trailed closely with a duffel bag full of cash.

Taehyung got out of his chair, kicking it away from himself as he held his hand out for Jungkook to hand him a roll of the money. When Jungkook did, he ran towards the backdoor they planned on exiting.

Let's just say he had some things to take care of.

Seokjin jogged over to one of the windows, moving the curtain out of the way. There were two police cars and sirens in the distance, fucking great.

"We need to go." Jungkook kept his eyes on the hostages, just like his gun remained aimed at them, but his words were directed towards Namjoon and Seokjin.

Seokjin smiled, shaking his head before he pushed his back to the wall, checking his ammo. "We can hold them off."

Jungkook rolled his eyes, opening his mouth to speak up. Before he had the chance, Namjoon interfered.