- Marlon James. 

I was dying. I felt the air knocked out of my lungs when a man hit my stomach with a rod. I fell on the cold floor, my whole body aching and my mind was blank yet a lot of things were filled inside it. Questions, mostly. Questions like, how did we end up like this? What my life would be if my parents had not died? What would have happened with me if I gave up before starting anything? questions like, where is Y/N? Will she forgive me for all the harsh things I told her? Will she ever love me? 

Suddenly, I was shifted to a whole different place. Where am I? I asked myself as I looked around. The room was dim and my body was not paining anymore, I could breathe properly. 

- Am I in heaven? Nah that's not possible, I was going to hell. 

I muttered as I heard noises of footsteps and when I turned around I was shocked. I felt the air getting stuck in my throat as I looked at... me. Just that the person standing in front of me was wearing clothes of a different era. I frowned as I suddenly remembered the mansion where me and Y/N saw the first mafia king's painting. My eyes widened as I shook my head. 

- You are?

I asked with hesitation in my voice, the person standing in front me smiled as he came near me an there was standing a feet distance between us. 

- Kim Taehyung. Welcome, I am glad you are here. 

- I am not dead, am I? 

I asked as he chuckled softly. 

- It depends on what you want. I called you here to give an advice. 

- What kind of advice? 

- It seems to me that you are starting to give up on your vengeance. 

- Everything is over now, Mr. King. 

I accepted my defeat, what else could I do? Everything is over.

- Nothing is over Taehyung. You still have your friends you need to support. Also, don't forget about your wife. You were the one who taught her about her revenge and now you are running away? 

I was getting angry at his words as I looked at him, the muscles on my neck tensing. 

- You don't know anything. They outnumbered us, everything is over. Most of our men are dead. I don't know if my wife is alive, whether my friends are breathing or not. 

I said as hot tears welled in my eyes as he sighed calmly. I gulped the lump forming in my throat. I am not going to cry in front of a man who died 200 years ago.

- It's okay, you've done great. You have worked hard till the end. You are right there is no point in trying when you are uncertain of things. Don't go there, don't risk your life for them. Stay here, it's really peaceful here, you know?

He smiled as his hand rested on my shoulder as he was patting it. I frowned as I thought about it, the memories of everyone flashed in front of my eyes as I gulped hard. 

- I will go there. I have to fight, I cannot give up on them. Never. 

- Is this what you ? 

- This is what I . 

- Are you sure? 

I nodded firmly as he smiled proudly and came near me as his hand caressed my eyes and everything was black again. 

~

I woke up and now it was nothing like the last time. There was no peace, it's war this time. The war was not over. I opened my eyes as I looked around, I was sitting on the floor, the room was wet. My hands and legs were tied in chains. The room was whole white as I was struggling with my chains. The door opened as a man came and he lifted my already torn sleeve and injected something as I yelled. After that he left the room and a minute later my head started to feel dizzy. My vision was blurry as a voice came behind me. 

- Taehyung? 

I frowned as I looked everywhere. 

- Y/N?

The voice sounded so much like her. I had a hard time maintaining my sanity. A girl came and stood in front of me and when I looked up I saw Chaeyoung as I found myself struggling again to break the chains and tear her heart out. 

- Park Chaeyoung!

I screamed as she smiled, kneeling she held my shoulders. 

- What are you saying Taehyung? It's me, Y/N. 

I looked closely as the figure was starting to change into Y/N, my Y/N. She was well and healthy. I was so happy to see her. But the next thing she said broke my heart. 

- My dear Taehyung, I am so happy that you are in this condition. You deserve this. You deserve every bad thing happening to you. I hate you so much. 

My throat felt dry as my breathing started to become uneasy. No this cannot be it. Y/N would never tell me anything like this. She has no reason to say this. 

- You killed Sehun! My Sehun! He was my everything and you killed him Kim Taehyung and I hate you so much for it. 

- N-No, no you are not Y/N. Y/N would never say anything like this. 

The room started to spin as my head ached so much. I felt my heart breaking n million pieces when Y/N said that. And it happened for three days straight. The man would come and inject me the drug and Y/n would come inside say hurtful things to me, force me to watch her being with some man and I never felt so defeated and dead in my entire life. 

~

Three days ago, SeokJin and Jeongyeon pov. 

SeokJin was looking at the cameras and he was glad that everything was going as planned. On the other side Jeongyeon was focused on the computer as she hacking all the profiles of the workers working there. 

- They have around 700 people at the factory working and they don't pay even 100 of them. 

- They pay them with drugs. 

SeokJin answered as she sighed shaking her head. 

- When this fucker is killed I am going on a long vacation. Fuck everything. 

Jeongyeon said as she massaged her forehead. She got up and looked at the cameras and checked for Nayeon to see she was helping Jennie with her wound. 

- I wish everyone will be safe. 

She said looking at Nayeon and SeokJin came near her as he placed a hand on her shoulder. 

- You love her a lot, don't you?

Jeongyeon's eyes widened as she looked at SeokJin as she let out a nervous laughter. 

- I- of course I do, she is my bestfriend. 

Jin narrowed his eyes at her as he shook his head. 

- You really thought we would not support you? 

Jeongyeon was silent at his words. Jin pointed at the screen 

- You like Nayeon and Jimin likes you. 

He said pointing at the the other screen where she looked at Jimin fighting and her eyes widened. 

- What? Ew no, Jimin likes Nayeon and she likes him. 

- What- you dumb bitch, Jimin likes you. 

- B-But Nayeon likes him-

- Oh god what is this love triangle going on in our group?

But suddenly they looked at the screen to see so many people coming in the factory. Cars, trucks helicopter coming as SeokJin sat down and they both used the mic to inform everyone about the sudden ambush. 

- Everyone attention. A lot of people are coming, I repeat a lot of people are coming. Get the fuck out of the factory right now. 

SeokJin was yelling but there was no response. 

- Bloody hell nobody is responding. 

Jeongyeon said frustrated as she pushed her hair back. 

- Let's go there. 

She said picking up the gun as SeokJin stopped her. 

- Are you bloody crazy? Wait for now, I am sure even if they are captured they won't kill them. We need to call for backup and for that we need to get out of here. Let's go. 

SeokJin sat on the driver's seat as he started the van and drove off. The first two days they were asking for help everywhere and no one listened. Then they asked their international allies and everyone were ready to help them. 

The second day's evening, SeokJin got an email sent by an anonymous account saying that they know Y/N well. Jeongyeon looked into the email and both of them were shocked by the name of the owner of the account. 

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