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Venus' eyes widened in panic as she watched two big black jeeps rolled down the road and slowly turned into the gas station. The jeeps pulled up right in front of the shop, making her nerves jolted in fear. Before her mind could react, she was yanked out of her seat and dragged to the back of the shop where tall aisles hid them well. Venus almost yelped in shock but Jimin was quick enough to cupped her mouth with his hand, muffling her unsteady breathing as well.

The roaring engine slowly faded before clicks of opening doors were heard. Venus swore her heart was going to hammer down her rib cage. She closed her eyes and gulped, anticipating for the worse to come.

As the girl was having a mini melt down, Jimin's mind was working full speed to come up with a solution. His eyes raked through the shop like a hawk as he searched for an escape. Unfortunately, the shop wasn't fancied with any fire escapes but they do have windows which will be time consuming to fit two people through.

Jimin glanced at the main entrance and caught glimpses of silhouettes getting out of the black jeeps. He sticked his head out a little more from the aisle as he carefully watched the unexpected visitors. He begun counting heads as they exited the jeeps.

2...4....6.....7 men

All of them were men but not all of them were armed. Jimin narrowed his eyes to pored through each and every one of them, counting all their weapons and sadly 5 of them were armed. He glanced at his glock and sighed. This won't cut it....Not when he's with a girl.

Speaking of which....

Jimin slowly turned to look at a silently panicking girl beside him who had her eyes tightly shut. Then, his eyes sparkled when his mind finally came up with something. He suddenly grabbed Venus' wrist, making her gasped and snapped her eyes at him.

"I'm sorry princess"

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The 7 men dusted their clothes off and fixed their belts. After a long ride, they decided to make a stop and recharge. They leisurely strolled to the shop with riffles and glocks on their backs while having a great chat and laughter. Just as they were about to enter the shop, glass shattering sounded from inside, startling the men and causing them to halt. Then, a loud blood-curdling scream followed, making them raised their guns at high alert.

"What the fuck was that?"

One of the men whispered with one eye shut and another looking through the sight of his riffle which was pointed at the entrance of the shop. They nodded at each other before four of them started approaching the dimly lit shop. Their steps were quiet and gun held firmly as they closed in on the shop.

Sound of stumbling footsteps and cans dropping caused the men to halt their steps. Their fingers curled around the trigger, ready to fire at anything that exits the shop. Soon, the stumbling became louder before a figure threw itself out of the shop's door and fell onto the ground. All of the men were ready to pull the trigger but abruptly stopped when the figure raised it's head.

"Please don't shoot! Please!"

The girl cried in agony and pleaded with her hands. Her face were covered in tears and sweat with messy hair and thrown clothes. She begun dragging herself towards the men as she stretched her arm, desperately crying for help.

One of the men gasped when he laid eyes on her bleeding leg with blood trailing behind her as she dragged herself towards them. He held his gun up again with firm grip before yelling,

"You're bleeding! Are you infected?!?"

He shouted, alarming the others as well. The girl stopped before seating herself in a kneeling position and rubbed her hands.

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