《My step brother is a stripper》76
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(Jungkook's POV)
The girl put the gag back in my mouth, before I could scream or bite her again.
I yanked on the ties keeping me in my spot, struggling to make some kind of break through.
"Look at him struggle." The guy mocked. I nicknamed him Charles because he just looked like one. Both of them were some what young, I now knew their motive because they had said so.
Their boss, was the boss of those guys who tried to attack us. I guess gang mentality, you can't look like you were beat or something. So now they want to kill Taehyung and Yoongi, Jimin and I were only accessories, but Jimin wasn't the one walking on the bad side of town like an idiot.
But I'm not worried, I'm more concerned about those two. They're alone in this house, their boss had sent them, and I think they underestimated Taehyung and Yoongi. I don't like Yoongi but he knows how to use his hands. They don't know what they signed up for.
(Jimin's POV)
"They probably left to go get Jungkook." Jin shrugged seeing as the two left suddenly. If something happened they would've told us so I wasn't worried.
"I wonder if this place has Netflix." Jin had already grabbed the remote, turning on the TV.
"Do you want to go back to our room till they come back?" I asked, wrapping my arms around Hoseok's upper arm. He looked at me, a smile smile on his lips.
"You're horny 24/7 aren't you?"
"Yes, and I'll let you use the gag if-"
"Guys Jimin's tired, we're gonna go take a nap." Hoseok announced, leading me to the door.
"Yeah right! Happy fucking!" Jin called out while Namjoon snickered.
"Do you think Yoongi will be jealous we did something without him?" I asked while Hoseok closed the hotel room door, leading us to ours. Intimate things have happened between two people without the other being present but it usually didn't go all the way to sex.
"I don't know but if he does I blame you," Hoseok laughed swiping the card across our door, pushing it open. "You shouldn't have started something you can't finish." As soon as the door closed, he pinned me against the door, his hands cupping my jaw, a smile on my lips.
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(Namjoon's POV)
"It's taking a long time." I tossed a piece of popcorn, opening my mouth to catch it only for it to fall onto the bed. Next to 10 other pieces that also failed at getting into my mouth.
"Yeah, I wonder if Jungkook's still mad." Jin replied his gaze on the TV. "Noah is so cute!" Jin squealed completely changing the subject while I rolled my eyes.
"But I'm cuter." I crossed my arms while he looked back at me, kissing my cheek before stealing some of my popcorn.
"Of course." It sounded like he said it more for my ego but I took the compliment anyway resting my chin on his hair while he leaned back into me.
(Jungkook's POV)
"Put your head down!" Yoongi pushed me backwards, my back hitting the bathtub while I laid flat on the ground. Yoongi was kneeling next to the bathroom door, his gun going off every few seconds. Taehyung was in another room, most likely doing the same thing.
"We need to get downstairs." Yoongi said turning back to me, my eyes widening. With two armed gang members on the loose in this place?? He saw my look and sighed, "do you trust me?"
"Um no?"
"Really?! I just saved your ass!"
"You almost got me shot!"
(5 minuets earlier)
The two busted into the room, all guns aimed at each other, the girls pointed at me.
"Put your guns down or I shoot him." She yelled, Taehyung pausing.
"Go ahead, I've never liked him anyway." Yoongi shrugged while I yelled against the gag, what the fuck. Her gun slightly lowered with surprise only for Yoongi to shoot her in the thigh. The black haired woman fell to the ground with a scream, Taehyung moving forward to disable the guy.
I saw the girl limp out the door, Yoongi too focused on pointing his gun at the guy while Taehyung tackled him. Yoongi moved over to me, untying my wrists, I quickly sat up, taking the gag off.
The guy managed to get away, by somehow getting Taehyung's gun and running out the room. I figured they left and we were in the clear now-
"They're going to try and make it seem like they left then ambush us." Yoongi explained taking another gun out of his waistband and giving it to Taehyung.
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"Can I have a gun?" I asked, both of the two looking at me as if I had said something crazy.
"Absolutely not." Yoongi replied while I put my hands on my waist.
"I don't think I was talking to you."
"Well I don't think I give a fuck."
"You know what, you're such an asshole-"
"Guys." Taehyung said sternly, "Can you get along for two minuets so we don't get killed? Please and thank you." Taehyung was our the door before we could protest. I shot a look at Yoongi before following behind.
So that's what led up to the point in the bathroom.
"I don't trust you." I was going to put my life in his hands by sprinting downstairs where two armed people were?
"I'm sorry okay, I didn't know your mom gave it to you." Yoongi looked back at me for a second before looking back at the door. I hadn't expected him to apologize for that. "And I know we've never really gotten along but do you honestly think I'd want you killed?"
I sighed, hoping I wouldn't regret this.
"Fine, but if I die-"
"Then you'll be dead, it's not like you'll be able to think about it." Yoongi stated, getting in position to run. Wow, he sure knows how to make me feel safe.
"On the count of three. 1...2...3." Yoongi pushed the door open, dashing out. I ran behind him, going down the hall as more shots rang out. The sound was deafening and my heart was racing while thoughts of fear clouded anything else.
I saw Charles kneeling against the staircase. Yoongi saw him too and shot the carpet in front of him. He moved back, Yoongi taking the opportunity to shoot again, this time he didn't miss.
I could still here gun shots, knowing it was the girl. Yoongi sprinted down the stairs, I was going to follow when a hand touched my shoulder. I screamed, turning around,
"Gosh your loud." He took my hand, rushing me into a room, "stay here." Taehyung instructed closing the door behind him. I tried to calm down my breathing while I looked around the plain room. Breath, don't cry, don't panic, this is totally normal...
No it isn't, this is madness! Did I just see someone get killed? Why does this kind of stuff happen to me? Another loud shot sounded, my panic elevating. Please don't let Taehyung get hurt. And I suppose...I don't want Yoongi hurt either. It sounded like chaos downstairs, the it all went silent after about 5 minuets.
I bit my lip, hoping the person that opened the door next would be the one I wanted to. There was nothing in the room to protect myself with if it wasn't.
"Jungkook!" I heard a voice call, my heart skipping a beat. I opened the door, Yoongi in the hallway, he saw my expression and quickly said, "he's fine, we gotta go though, I don't know if they'll send others."
(Taehyung's POV)
"You killed someone in front of him?!" I whisper yelled, running my hands through my hair in frustration. What if he's scarred for life, what if he gets ptsd from it?
"Yeah, but I told him they were only tranquilizer bullets." Yoongi shrugged, convinced his lie would fix everything.
"What...you had a regular pistol, he's going to know-"
"Nope, he totally believed me, and the guy was wearing all black, so Jungkook couldn't have seen any blood within those two seconds he saw."
"Okay." I sighed looking at Jungkook through the cafe widow, we had sent him in to get a smoothie or something so we could talk.
"But you know what we have to do right?"
"Yeah." I tried to sound confident but the whole thing was daunting. Yoongi had gotten information out of the girl, about who put the hit on us. We got the location for where her 'boss' was staying at. When you put a hit on someone, you don't stop till their dead, so we have to go there.
It will either end up being a friendly conversation or someone will end up dead.
But it's always the second one.
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