A killer's love||M.YG|| [competed]

23: First training

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I changed the name of this book! It's now called a killers love.. don't get confused by all the changes..

"Yes, she'll be out the day after tomorrow" "great.. start packing things up, we're going to a safe house where we can train and get ready" he nodded. "Yes"

I walked to my office to check if everything was ready. We need this plan to go smooth. No fails, no do overs, no nothing, this plan has to be spot on. We still have to fix the whole plan.. like how we're going to take them down.. exactly where they are and just how it's going to be done. 

I then saw Jimin coming my way. "I found out some more about the enemy's!" He said. "Talk" I said while crossing my arms. "The enemy's are planning on stacking us in three weeks from now.. as I said, they're getting as much information as possible" "good" "good?" He repeated "yes, good" I said and walked away.

-an hour later-

I stood up from my chair in my office and walked towards the room Hoseok was in.

I opened the door and started shouting. "Wake up!" I shouted. He nearly jumped out of the bed when he heard me. "Ahh!!" He shouted. "Get up!" He blinked a few times before standing up and walking towards me. "No more rest, the training have to begin" he didn't do anything. I then grabbed his arm and dragged him harshly with me. "Ouch!" He said. "Shut up" we entered a room where we could train. I threw he forwards so he fell on the ground. "Get up and get ready!" I said. He slowly stood up.

"Okay, fight me" I said. He looked like he was about to pee his pants. I smirked. "You're scared huh?" I threw a sword at him. He caught it and looked confused at me. "Don't be like that.. fight me!" I made my hands to fists and ran towards him. He pointed the sword at me. I took it out of his hands and shoved his legs away under his so he fell on the ground. I pointed the sword at him.

I then removed myself again. "Get up" I said. He took a deep breath and got up again. I took some pillow things for my hands that he could punch (don't know what they're called!) "okay, punch me" he made his hands fists and the next thing I knew, I got punched in my stomach. I walked back and groaned because he punched me where I had my wound. "NOT ME!" I shouted. His eyes went wide. "I'm sorry I-" "just shut up and punch these" I reached out my hands with the pillow thing son. He soon started punching them.

I stopped him again. "Really? Is that all you got?" He shrugged. "Here take these on" I gave them to him, he took them on. "Stand in this position" I said. He did as I said. I then smirked and punched his stomach. He fell on the ground and groaned in pain. "Ups, I didn't know I wasn't supposed to punch you" I smirked again. "You idiot" he said and got up. But I quickly grabbed his throat and pinned him to the wall. "What did you just call me?!" He didn't respond but suddenly I felt a sharp pain down there you know... I removed myself from him and looked down. "Ouch.." I looked up again and smirked. "you're weak"

I walked back and signalled for him to come, he did and stood in that position I told him to. I started to punch the hand pillows.. he wasn't strong enough to stand still. I stopped. "If you shove your hand towards me when I'm about to punch, then you won't fell back like that" he nodded, I started to punch again, he did great..

-an hour later-

He was so done.. we've been training for the past hour.. he actually did pretty good. He's learning and that's good, but still too weak for fights. "Okay, were done" he was bending down while breathing heavily. I threw a bottle of water at him. He grabbed it and started drinking the whole bottle. "Yah! Save some for me!" And he drank it all..

I rolled my eyes and took another bottle. He walked to me. "You still remember, you're not free to do anything.. I'm holding you hostage until I can trust you.. if you run, you die" I said again. "Yes.." I pointed my head at the exit. "Let's go" I said. He walked quietly behind me..

I the stopped up. He bumped into me. "Look where you go.. I need to do something to be sure it's always you" he sighed. "Give me your hand" he looked confused at me. "Give me your damn hand!" He quickly have it to me. I took my knife and without hesitating, I cut a wound into his palm. He screamed in pain. "Hold still!" I said. I finished and took a towel to put pressure on the wound. "Hold it there" "what was that for?!" He said irritated. I started walking. "There's spy's over all in this place. I need to know you're not one of them" I said.

We got back to the room he stayed in. "Stay in here, Jin will come with food an everything you need" I didn't let him say anything back before I shut the door and locked it.

"How did it go?" Jungkook came to me and asked. "Pretty well, he punched me in the stomach and in my balls.." Jungkook hissed. "Ouch" I rolled my eyes. "Nah, I don't really care"

"Did you find all the weapons?" I asked him. "Yes" "good. We now wait until tomorrow where we're getting Y/n back, or I'll get her" he nodded. "How?" "None of your business" he scoffed. "Okay okay" I sighed. "What's wrong with you?" I gave him a death glare. I then grabbed his collar. "You ever say something is wrong with me, I'll kick you out. You're nothing without me" I pressed him up against the wall. Suddenly my wound started to ache like crazy. I let go of him and fell on the ground holding onto my lower abdomen.

"What's happening?!" Someone said. I looked at my hand and saw blood everywhere. "Your wound?! It opened again" "no shit!"