《Bangtan's Whore [COMPLETE•BTS OT7]》Chapter 21
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After I left Bangtan I went to Europe for a couple months and had a tonne of fun fucking the European men and women over there. They were pretty sexy and their accents made them sexier. Everyone thinks I'm a whore so might as well act like it.
Of course, I did think about BTS while I was away. I thought of my happy moments with them mostly. But then I remembered their hate-filled eyes and how they tried to shoot at me as I rode off and my heart broke all over again. Then I'd want to take the pain away by fucking some more people.
Mila kept me up to date on Bangtan on the odd occasion. She told me how some of the members were really hurt and almost didn't come out alive. That made me panic and I wanted to come back but Ruby stopped me. Said I had to give them more time to really realise how much they needed me. I agreed and said since there are 7 of them, I would help on their 7th attack- if it ever got to that many.
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3rd Person POV
BTS silently watched as Siren walked to the table of tools and grabbed a knife. She walked to Taehyung first and stood in front of him. She at first glared at him while he gave her his puppy dog eyes, telling her he's sorry.
Those eyes gave her butterflies.
She stared blankly at him and lifted the knife to his face, making him and the others get slightly worried now and their eyes widened in panic. Was she here to actually kill them now?
She slowly hovered the knife down his face, neck and his chest. Their eyes never left each other as she did so. Taehyung gulped when he felt the knife was by his crotch and lingered around it. Sweat was dripping down his temples.
Siri: "Still don't trust me then huh?"
All the member's eyes went wider and they were confused.
Siri: "You really thought I would hurt you?" She said with disappointment while shaking her head. She cut through the ropes that tied Taehyung's legs to the chair and then she cut the rope that tied his hands behind his back.
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What she said made Taehyung pout with guilt as he did think for a moment, only a moment, she was going to hurt him. It also made the other members feel guilty too for thinking it.
V: "Noona we-"
Siri: "Shut it, V. I don't want to hear it." she said in a monotone.
Hearing her call him 'V' rather than 'Tae' like she used to, everyone knew she was upset.
She went through and cut each of them free. Never saying a word or looking into their eyes anymore as she was dejected they still didn't trust her.
They all wanted her to look into their eyes so they could say something but she didn't. And that made them feel even worse.
Siri: "Let's go. Ruby's waiting in a mini-bus for us." She said in a monotone after cutting the final member, Jin, free. She walked straight for the door, not waiting for anyone to say or do anything. They all followed her like lost puppies.
Ruby: "You assholes are still alive huh?" she said as the members got in and sat quietly. Siren went to sit at the front with Ruby.
Not liking the silent treatment Siren was giving them now, Namjoon decided to speak up. "Look. Serena, we're sorry. A few of us overheard you talking to someone and only caught your end of it and it sounded very suspicious to us. I know that's no excuse though. It was my fault that we betrayed you since I am the leader and I made the executive decision to go against you. I'm really sorry."
Jin: "We miss you Siri. Things haven't been the same without you."
Siri continued looking ahead, not once looking back at them. Her heart fluttered at Namjoon's apology and at hearing Jin say they miss her. But she wanted more. She doesn't care if they think she's a whore, she knows she is one. She just wants to know that they love her.
JK: "Noona, we lo-" pew~ pew~ pew~ pew~ pew~ pew~
Gunshots started hitting the minibus, interrupting Jungkook's group confession and making everyone alert and panic.
Siri: "Shit! Everyone get down!"
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Everyone ducked down while Siri went and grabbed two guns from the glove compartment and moved to where Jin was sitting.
Siri: "Hold these for me" She gave the guns to Jin then went to open a secret compartment on the floor in front Namjoon that hid a bunch of guns and some grenades.
"When I'm done with a gun, I'll chuck it down. I want someone to hand me another one from here. Put more bullets in for me in the one I've chucked back and hand it back when I need it again. Got it?"
All members nodded their heads quickly. Siri moved to the middle of the van where Jungkook and Jimin sat and opened the sunroof above them.
"Open your legs for me boys" They were slightly confused but did as they were asked. Siri then stepped between their legs and leaned on the back of Taehyung's and Jin's seats.
"Ok, Jin, hand me those guns." He gave them to her and she looked at Jungkook and Jimin. "I'll need you two to hold my legs tight when I'm up so I'm steady. Can you do that for me?"
JM: "Anything for you, Sweetcheeks."
That made Siri smile for once hearing that nickname again and it gave the members some hope.
JH: "Be careful Sunshine!' She nodded and popped herself up so half her body was now out the top of the mini-bus, Jungkook and Jimin held her legs tight.
Y: "Is it wrong I feel slightly jealous they get to touch and hold her right now?"
RM: "Yes it is! You're the gun expert! Set these up for her quickly!"
Yoongi moved to the floor compartment and started setting some guns up for Siri. Gunshots rang out from the top and some windows started smashing making the guys duck down a little.
Ruby had to swerve the car a few times to avoid being hit, making it a struggle for Jungkook and Jimin to hold Siri properly.
Siri dropped both guns and Yoongi handed her another. The members could see that she was managing to shoot their enemies pretty well and only missing occasionally.
Siri: "Grenade! Grenade!" she said with her right hand held out for one.
Namjoon quickly grabbed one and gave it to her. They all watched as she pulled the pin and chucked it at the car behind them. It landed on the window wipers and exploded.
JH: "Nice shot!"
There were 2 more cars behind them and 3 motorcyclists coming up. Siri then dropped a gun again and Yoongi put another in her hand.
After some more shooting and swerving, Siri screamed out "Shit! ~hiss~ Ahh!", making the guys panic.
JK: "What is it?!" he shouted upto her with worry.
Siri: "Don't worry! Give me another grenade!"
Namjoon then handed her another one and she chucked it at the last car left. It blew up and there were no more enemies left. Everyone rejoiced and felt relief rush through them.
Siri came down and patted Jungkook and Jimin's cheeks, "You both did good." She panted out and gave them both a small smile.
She got off from their seats, then patted Yoongi and Namjoon's shoulder as she walked past, slightly stumbling her way back to the front. As she passed Jin, she fell forward and landed on her forearms. That made the guys panic and Jin quickly went to help her get up. She turned to sit up so her back leaned against the passenger seat so she was now facing all the BTS members.
Her breathing was hoarse and she was going slightly pale. She went to sit up more but hissed and winced as she did so, causing the guys to look at her with worry.
RM: "Siri, what's wrong?"
Siri couldn't answer. The pain was too much. That's when Jin noticed something red on his hands from when he went to help her as she fell. Siri slowly started unzipping her black hoodie.
What the members saw made their eyes bulge out of their sockets and gasp. All of them panicking now.
All they could see was red.
Blood red.
Siri had been shot and was bleeding out.
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