Ever heard of "Goodbye."? (B.A.P FANFIC)

He tugged my hand back securing my wrist to the metal pole near us with a handcuff.

Shit.

“Zelo, you bastard!”

Blowing me a kiss, he grinned and walked away.

Double shit.

I tugged desperately at the handcuff, already chafing my wrist. Sighing, I blew a stray strand of hair out of my face.
I took a deep breath to evaluate the situation. Sexy outfit check, amazing heels, double check. Wrist handcuffed to a freaking metal pole by an annoying bastard, check. I checked my surroundings again, finding a mysterious metal crate in reaching distance.

Bingo~

The explosion reached about 30 feet from its origin. Scraps of metal flew out the building like sparks on 4th of July. I spotted Zelo on his phone with his mouth hanging open. Giving him a tiny salute I sauntered over, milking every last drop of this really epic entrance.

Reaching over, I pecked him on the cheek and passed the handcuff in his slacked hand, “So? What do you think? B.A.P would be lucky to have an alliance with us or what?”