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False Innocence Chapter 16

A/N:
Hey guys! Sorry for the delayed update. :(
My schedule is less busy now, thank goodness, so I can update regularly.
Thanks again for being awesome readers ♡✧( ु•⌄• )
Chapter 16
Who: BTS x Reader
Genre: School Life, Romance, Fluff
Warning: Mild Language
If you missed a chapter! (/^▽^)/
----- Chapter 5
------ Chapter 6
------- Chapter 7
-------- Chapter 8
--------- Chapter 9
---------- Chapter 10
----------- Chapter 11
------------ Chapter 12
------------- Chapter 13
-------------- Chapter 14
--------------- Chapter 15
Disclaimer: The way the different characters are portrayed is not the way I see them in real life. This is a story for enjoyment and entertainment.
Nana POV
Nana laid on her bed staring at her ceiling feeling frustrated. “Why is she suddenly getting so much attention,” she said aloud as she furrowed her brow. Nana sat up suddenly and let out a frustrated groan. She threw her pillow across her room and let out another sigh. Nana walked out of her room and to the bathroom to wash her face. As she scrubbed her face her younger sister walked by and said, “If you scrub your face that hard it will disappear.” “Shut up I know!” Nana yelled and slammed the bathroom door shut. She rinsed and dried her face off and stared at herself in the mirror a moment. “Maybe I’ll send a text to Namjoon,” Nana said before leaving the bathroom.
Nana sat back on her bed and picked up her phone finding Namjoon’s number. She started to send him a text but suddenly stopped. She dialed the number and waited for the phone to be picked up on the other end. Nana was starting to get impatient listening to the ringing then suddenly a deep male voice answered the phone. “Hello?”
“Namjoon?”
“Hold on a sec.” Nana could hear as the man held the phone away from his mouth and said, “Joon you have a call.” “Tell them I’m busy hyung,” Nana heard Namjoon say in the background.
“Sorry he is busy.”
“Okay, thank you.”
The phone disconnected before Nana could finish her sentence. Nana scoffed because she thought it was really rude. She felt her phone buzz in her hand and saw it was a text message from [Y/N]. Nana rolled her eyes and opened the message.
To: Nana
Message: I really need to talk to you. Can you get on messenger?
Nana grabbed her laptop and turned it on. She wanted to know what [Y/N] had to say. After a minute her laptop was up and running and Nana signed into messenger. Without missing a beat [Y/N] sent a message to Nana.
[Y/N] : Hey Nana
Nana: Yo
[Y/N]: Do you have a sec
Nana: Yeah sure, what’s up?
[Y/N]: I think I have a date on Saturday
Nana leaned back slightly narrowing her eyes at her computer. ‘There’s no way she already has a date,’ Nana thought as she started to type.
Nana: What do you mean you think you have a date?
[Y/N]: Taehyung walked me home and asked me to go to his game on Saturday
[Y/N]: After the game, he wants me to go somewhere with him.
Nana scoffed and felt anything but happiness for [Y/N].
Nana: Oh wow really?
[Y/N]: Yeah, I'm trying to decide on if it is actually a date or not
Nana: you are probably over thinking it. He is probably just wanting to meet you as a friend
[Y/N]: oh okay
[Y/N]: Thanks Nana! See you in the morning.
Nana slammed her laptop shut and groaned. ‘He just feels sorry for her because she doesn’t have any friends except for me. That’s why he asked her. Nobody would ever like her,’ Nana thought as she sat on her bed. ‘Well Namjoon would but he’s an idiot anyway.’ Nana looked at the clock on her night stand and noticed it was getting late. She took in a deep breath and let it out slowly. “Time for bed Nana,” she said to herself as she made herself comfortable.
[Y/N] POV
It was Friday morning and you woke up late so you had to get ready in a hurry. You did some light make up, including powder, mascara, blush, and a tinted lip balm, then put your hair up in a cute top-knot bun. You found a small pink bow to stick your hair next to the top-knot. Happy with your appearance you finished putting on your uniform and headed down to the kitchen. Grabbing a breakfast bar and your pre-made lunch you ran out the door.
You arrived at the location you usually meet Nana and checked your watch. You weren’t late but Nana wasn’t there. It wasn’t like Nana to be late. You waited a few minutes then pulled out your phone. ‘No text messages,’ you thought. You put your phone back in your pocket and waited a few more minutes. Nana has been acting weirdly toward you since Tuesday and you didn’t understand why. She was cold and distant. If she talked to you it was mostly about Seokjin. You had been trying to talk to Nana about all the different things that have happened with Taehyung and Namjoon but any time you brought them up she shrugged it off and would say, “Oh I’m sure they are just being nice. Don’t over think it.” You let out a heavy sigh thinking about how your friendship became so weird within just a couple of days. Something wasn’t right. You continued to wait for Nana because you really wanted to talk to her and get things figured out.
While waiting for Nana you saw a few other students from your school walk by. A few boys looking and smiling at you as they passed. This made you feel embarrassed so you pulled your phone out again and checked for messages. ‘Where is she? It’s ten minutes past the meetup time,’ you thought as you tapped your foot against the ground. You decided you would give her a call. She answered on the third ring, “Hello?” You noticed the background noise was very loud but she sounded normal.
“Hey [Y/N]!”
“Where are you? I’m at the meetup spot but you aren’t here. Are you feeling sick?”
“Oh no I’m great! I’m at school!”
“You’re at school?”
“Yeah! I wanted to watch the morning soccer practice and I’m meeting up with oppa here in a bit.”
“Oppa?”
“Yeah, Kim Seokjin oppa! I gotta go [Y/N]!”
“Wait, Na-”
Nana hung up the phone and left you feeling confused. ‘She’s at school already? Why is she watching the soccer practice? Why didn’t she tell me anything?’ You asked yourself so many questions and suddenly felt not only confused but also sad. Your best friend was acting weird and you didn’t understand why. You have been trying to figure out what’s going on but she won’t respond to you. You put your phone in your pocket and started walking toward the school alone. You hadn’t ever walked to school alone and it made you feel really nervous, exposed and shy.
On your way to school you felt your phone buzz and was hoping it was a message from Nana. As you read the screen you noticed the time and it was 8:00. “Crap!” you yelled and started running to school. As you ran you read the text message.
From: Namjoon
Message: Where are you? The bell rang. Are you sick?
You tripped over yourself and fell to the ground throwing your phone a good ten feet in front of you. Your knee hit the ground first then your hands then your forehead. You could feel tears come to your eyes as you stood up. You grit your teeth and limped over to your phone. Picking it up you noticed there were a few cracks on the screen. You sighed and put your phone back in your pocket then started again back to school ignoring your injuries.
You arrived at school about ten minutes late. You would have gotten there earlier but because you hurt your leg you ended up walking slower than usual. “[Y/N] what happened to you,” Namjoon asked interrupting class. Ms. Kim looked over at you and said, “Oh goodness. Go to the nurse's office and get cleaned up.” You turned around and started limping again but saw Namjoon come to help you not saying anything. Ms. Kim didn’t protest as the two of you walked out of the class.
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I bet she is jealous of Y/N , like it ain't always about beauty all the time it's about the heart and personality so Nana may be pretty but she ugly inside boom!
NANA IS SUCH B*TCH!!!! OHMYGOD SHE MAKES ME SO MAD!!!! HOW DARE SHE?! WHY IS SHE LIKE THIS?!?! UGHHHHHH
Wow, jealous much?! She really isn't gonna like NamJoon helping me with my injuries. I bet Tae won't either...
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I had back up plans set in place in case my other plans fell through. However, if Dong gab wasn't the one to shoot up my studio who was? "You didn't know?" "Does this face look like I knew?" I snapped. "Then where were you?" He asked. "I can't tell you." "I know you asked me to trust you but how am I supposed to do that if you don't share anything with me and Woo?" Christian argued. "Oh I don't know maybe the same way you and Woo did your missions without telling me anything. I've been with you guys for two years, I've always told you the truth meanwhile you kept secrets from me too." "That's different-" "Why? Because you're the good guys? Don't flatter yourself Christian you maybe able to kill legally but a killer is still a killer. I asked you to trust me because I would have to keep these secrets until it was time for me to reveal the truth to you all. If I reveal too much to you then I can't protect you from what's to come." "We're supposed to be protecting you Y/N." He just wasn't getting it. I couldn't tell him anything. As long as they were left in the dark, whatever happened next they couldn't be blamed for it. If I was found out to be alive, if the public knew I was the ones to be pulling the strings and they knew about my plans I put them in a very compromising position with their boss. So long as I kept everything to myself, as long as they couldn't predict my next move or tell their boss what I was going to do next, my plans would stay on the right track. Staying on the right track also meant that I had to get other things set up. I sighed and placed my phone on the table. "Look I don't have time to argue about this. The sooner we deal with Changmo the sooner we can get back to normalcy in our lives." I said. "I don't think it will be that easy Y/N." "Sure it will, all we have to do is pretend like it never happened." "That maybe easy for you but it's not that easy for us Y/N. We love you, we want to be with you but there's so many things out in the open now. We can't just pretend it didn't happen." "Then that's your problem," I looked back at him from the bedroom door. "I can't guarentee I'll be home tonight so you'll have to call me if you need me for anything. I have some work I need to do. I just want to get this over with." I said. He called after me like he wanted to argue but I had walked off and started getting in the shower. Maybe Code was right, maybe I should just go back to the mob. It seemed like Christian was going to always let his mind linger on what he had learned and I just wasn't sure if Woo even wanted me around them anymore. Things had gotten complicated but I couldn't worry about that. I quickly washed up, changed and put my make up on. I made sure to cover my face again and I took the Camry to pick up Rick. I had to drop him off a few blocks away giving him enough range to not be seen at the top of the building with a gun. He was able to get a good look at the room I was supposed to be meeting Sungbin in. I showed up in the kitchen wearing the server uniform. I put in a text to John from my burner phone asking him to check into the security cameras by my studio. I gave him the address before I went inside. For most of my time there, I was working under a false name. Most of the people there didn't pay much attention to me. I wore contacts that made my eyes look hazel rather than the dark brown pools they already were. No one in there looked remotely familiar just yet but as the lunch rush turned into dinner time, there were some people I started to recognize. Most of them hadn't seen my face before but I knew them from their reputation. I had worked the whole shift like I was serving tables here regularly. So when the shift ended, I swiftly made accommodations to the staffs cooking ingredients. Then I made my way to the bathroom, changing my looks. I put red contact lenses in and slipped on a long black wig with bangs that covered up my eyes. I put on my black tank and jacket and let Rick know I was moving into position. When I got out of the bathroom, I slipped a waitress some extra money asking her to bring Sungbin's food to the room he wanted for his meeting. I wanted to be able to control who saw me and who didn't. Not to mention, if she was questioned later by police when she described me, she wouldn't have a description that matched the so called new server. The place had only a few cameras: two in the front, one to watch the entrance and one to watch the bottom dinning hall. There was one by the kitchen because the register was there and there was one in the back of the restaurant as well. Even though I came through the back way, the camera shouldn't have picked me up because I wore a scrambler when I came in. It disrupted the signal to the camera so it couldn't pick up my image as I walked by. It would just look like the camera glitched. Everything was set into place and I waited for Sungbin to enter. He was always so prompt, lucky for me. The waitress I bribed went in to take his order. She told me he made his order already and he was sipping on wine that she had brought him. He was so routine that everyone that worked there already knew what port to bring him and what he would be ordering. They knew he didn't care to wait for his company either, if they showed up while he was eating then they would speak while he ate. His routines and odd habits made him very predictable. Which was a dangerous thing for someone who dealt in the black market, patterns were a criminals downfall yet we all had them. Some things were unavoidable but Sungbin had OCD, he needed those patterns. Trust me, I did my research and even a refresher course the night I discovered his name on the list. He was on Changmo's watch list at one point; I was almost ordered to kill him. I gave Rick a call asking him if he had Sungbin in his sights but the curtains weren't drawn anymore so he couldn't get a good shot. That made it a little difficult but it was an easy fix. I went ahead and walked into the room and he looked up to see me. My mask was covering the other half of my face so he couldn't identify me. We never truly became acquainted before but I didn't want to run the risk of him seeing a picture of me and claiming he saw me. I had to be careful, that was always something burned into my head. "Who are you?" He asked. I had a small bag in my jacket pocket and a knife in the other in case it was needed. I didn't answer him right away I simply opened the curtains. He looked back at me appalled and demanded an explanation. I remained silent as I took a seat in the available chair in front of him. The room was small and cozy, the lights were warm and the sun had set now so I could see the living city lit up by lights behind him. He swallowed tensely and said, "Who sent you?" I smiled behind the mask and said, "I came here for some information." The list that John made for me was in my pocket. I had it in the small bag and pulled it out along with a pen. I unfolded the paper and handed it to him and placed the pen on the table between us. I passed the paper over to him and he looked it over before looking at me. "What is this?" He asked. "Don't you know a list when you see one?" "A hit list?" "Not exactly." "Then why?" "That's my business. I just want you to look at the list. Look at it very carefully and mark off anyone's name that you know works for Changmo." His eyes narrowed and his hand held the wine glass in his hand a little tighter. His jaw stiffened a bit and I saw a glint of uncertainty in his eye. "Did Taeil send you?" He asked. I chuckled behind the mask. It was in Taeil's style to send someone else to do his bidding. I was only mildly interested in what he might've done for Taeil to possibly put him on his hit list. I didn't answer him though I just stared back at him and that made him all the more nervous. "If he was unhappy with the product he didn't need to send an assassin after me." He said. He drank from his wine glass in large gulps until it was empty. He seemed like more of a coward than I expected but he calmed himself and looked at the paper. He looked like he was contemplating whether or not to do as I asked. He placed the paper down and started to shuffle in his pants. I could already tell what he was doing, so I held the signal up for Rick to be ready to show the light of his gun on me despite it being fixed on Sungbin previously. "I wouldn't do that if I were you." I warned. He held his gun out but saw the light pointed on me soon disappearing when I gave Rick another hand signal. He turned towards the window to see that the light was coming from outside and that it was now fixed on him as he looked at his chest. He shook his head and I reached over to take the gun from him. "Thanks I needed a new toy anyway." I chuckled. "What do you want with Changmo?" He asked as he turned back to me. "That's my business. I just want the names of the ones that work for him." "You think by just asking I'm going to give you what you want? Crossing Changmo is just as stupid as crossing Taeil." "How would he know? Unless of course you tell him. You have a great deal of affairs in the black market; tell me, do you think the NIS would start looking into you if they found some footage of you dealing with some shady characters?" He smiled at my challenge now. He came at me with a cockiness like he knew damn well there were no cameras around when he did his dealings. If he believed that he was far more foolish than I thought, there were always cameras around, our phones were easily hacked into there was always someone watching. Even my burner phone could be traced, it was just unlikely it would linked directly back to me. Before we could continue, the waitress I had bribed walked in and placed his food before him. He slipped the paper away so she couldn't see what we were discussing. The waitress looked at me and asked if I wanted anything and I shook my head. I gave her another sum of money in front of him and put my finger to my covered up lips like I was telling her to keep the secret. She looked at him for a second and nodded before she left and closed the door behind her. I locked the door just to make sure we weren't interrupted again. He looked at his food for a second and then stopped. "Pay anyone else, did you?" He asked I smiled at him even if he couldn't really tell and I walked over to his plate. I grabbed a fork and took food off his plate with it and placed in my mouth. I gave him a good view of my neck so he could see when I swallowed his food. There was a bit of a smirk on his face as he realized that I hadn't poisoned his food. I sat back down in front of him. "As you can see it's safe for you to eat. Poison is traceable and having to pay off so many people to add it to your food with no guarentee you'd actually it is just a waste of money and time. You were wrong about me Sungbin. I'm not an assassin. Assassin's merely find their mark and kill them. They don't ask for information." I explained. He started putting food into his mouth while he used his empty hand to crumple up my paper. He gave me a smirk now like he had the advantage. He realized me killing him wasn't to my advantage and having him shot down by Rick without being threatened or having my information was useless. However, he was severely underestimating me. He tossed the crumpled paper at me like he was insulting me and I caught it with one hand. I started at him, my red eyed contacts giving him a devilishly piercing look from behind my bangs. I slowly reopened the paper and said, "You see, assassin's rarely do their homework and if they do it's only to find out where their target is most likely to be and how guarded they are. Me on the other hand I look deeper. Like at the fact that you have an eight year old daughter named Eunji," His eyes flitted up from his plate to me and the sudden look of fear returned to his eyes. He stopped eating and set his fork down slowly as if he were ready to listen to me. I smoothed out the paper as I continued, "She's a very bright student. She seems very ignorant to what you do behind the scenes but then again most of the general public is. However, people like me dig even deeper than that. We search for patterns, friends, weaknesses," my eyes now flitted up from the paper to give him a menacing glare. He started to make noise with his throat as if something were caught in it. He gave a cough or two and looked at me in horror,"for example, your nature for routine makes your moves quite predictable. You order the same meal from the same restaurant, you arrive on time and drink the same port. I even looked into your medical history, " He coughed again and his hand wrapped around his throat. I stood up and walked over to him bending over him as I moved his plate and placed the paper on the table again. I set the pen on the paper and said, "Particularly that you're highly allergic to peanuts. So of course the cooks here would know to never cook your food in peanut oil right?" I laughed, "You see, poisoning you would spark too many questions enough but exchanging the vegetable oil that they cook your sides in for peanut oil sounds like an unfortunate accident." I pulled out the bag I had the pen in and revealed the EpiPen I had brought with me. His throat was closing up and he was struggling to breathe, turning colors even. I shook the EpiPen in front of his face and made him look at me as I smiled. "You'd think you'd be smart enough to carry one of these with you incase of an emergency but oh well. Now, you do have a choice, you can give me what I want or your can die right here. Who's going to question a death by allergic reaction?" He tried to reach for the pen and I pulled it away, "Are you going to give me what I want?" He nodded as best as he could and I went ahead and gave him the dose from his EpiPen. I could only imagine what Rick was thinking as I did this. Sungbin tried to relax as the EpiPen settled into his body. It took several minutes until he was just breathing correctly, the sound of wheezing was finally gone after about twenty minutes. He returned to a normal color and his eyes stopped watering. I grabbed him by the hair pushing his head into the list and demanded him to do as I had asked before. He quickly picked up the pen and started going over the list, circling names of people that worked for Changmo. When he was finally finished, I thanked him and headed for the door before I stopped and said, "Oh and I would keep this just between us because if Changmo gets wind of this, I'll send you a video of me torturing your daughter before he can kill me." I saw him swallow in shock and panic. I giggled as I unlocked the door leaving him in his dazed state while he recovered from his extreme reaction. I had no real desire to hurt his child and, if it came down to it, I might only attempt to scare him by sending him a video of me watching her just to make sure he minds his tongue. If I had to punish him for his loose lips, it would be more beneficial for me to kill him but I've learned that men with families are more likely to behave when you threaten their innocent loved ones rather than them. They'd willingly give their lives for their children but they were less likely to risk their children's lives for their evil deeds. I stripped myself of my wig and as I headed to the car and changed my clothes in the front seat before I took my contacts out. I texted Rick to let him know I was on my way to get him and swung by the building I dropped him off at, picking him up in the back alley way. "Get what you were looking for?" He asked. "Yup." "Now what?" "Now--it's time to prepare for war." I looked at Rick and he smiled at me just as thrilled by the idea as I was. There was also this deep energy within me that was ready to explode. I was getting closer to my reunion with Changmo than I realized. I dropped Rick off at his place and used my burner phone to text Dong gab a copy of the list of Changmo's men. I told him they were the people he needed to either get rid of or recruit once Changmo was dead. I was also getting ready to set up the conflict between Changmo and Dong gab. It was time to make him come after the White Fang, at the same time I was setting it up for Christian and Woo to get the NIS to swarm in. I was killing every bird with one stone I just needed it to work. I stopped by my studio to see the damage. The glass was shattered all on the floor. There was police tape surrounding it, Woo or Christian must've handled it for me so that the police wouldn't bring me in. Christian was starting to lose faith in me I could tell but Woo was too hard for me to read at this point. I wasn't sure if he trusted me at all or was setting up a trap from me later himself. I thought about all of that as I walked through the studio. They had destroyed some of my art pieces as well. As I looked at the damage, I noticed that the glass looked like it was in a pattern. I stepped back and stared at it until I could finally make out what it said: Devil. "Changmo." I breathed. "Hey Roo." The voice startled me as I whipped around. I pulled out the gun I had taken from Sungbin and held it up. The rush of adrenaline now felt like a wave that had overcome me and I was completely out of control. I could feel myself shaking, my heart was pumping harshly. In the smoothest suit known to man, Changmo stood in the doorway of my backroom. He had one hand in his pocket and a certain smile on his face. I had the opportunity to show no mercy and pull the trigger, to kill him and end this all now and yet... I couldn't.... Boss Squad: @royalpandajedi @Fromblue2u @Queenpandabunny @marrickej33 @BBxGD @Starbell808 @MelissaGarza @liyahboon Fans: @elishafisher @JaxomB @EXOahjummafan @StefaniTre @Yugykookie97 @dalenalw KISS Squad @BabydollBre, @QueenyCrossGene, and @BTSMicDrop Lip glosses @EXOahjummafan @Starbell808 @QueenPandaBunny @divanicola05 @MelindaL @MelissaGarza @yugykookie97
Two dangerous Ch.4
Who: Reader x Monsta Woo ( Kim Young Woo) x Christian Yu What: Smut/ SPY AU Story: Just because I'm telling you this story, doesn't mean I'm alive at the end. Chapter Four In an instant, Christian had me up against the wall. His lips pressed hard against mine, his mouth covered my own in the harshest kiss he could bestow on me. He invaded my mouth with his tongue, stealing my breath from me. The heat between us rose as he picked me up and I wrapped my legs around him. I could feel his member hard and pressing against my sex wanting so desperately to penetrate me. He snatched off my shirt and as we kissed passionately, me holding his face in both my hands, his hands worked at my breast. His thumbs found my nipples hiding behind the bra and circled them, teasing them to rise. They pushed against the fabric swelling and aching to be touched, pinched and sucked on. Suddenly, he pulled his lips away from me, he looked me in the eyes with his hand caressing my neck. He set me on my feet slowly, the seriousness in his face making me feel like a child in trouble. "What did they do to you?" He asked. His hand snaked around my back, his fingertips effortlessly finding the large ugly scar on my back. His hands had traced that stupid scar hundreds of times it seemed. His mind had the image of it burned into him. He looked a little more compassionate now but he was still hard in his tone. "Tell me what they did to you." "It happened so long ago Christian-" "Tell me. You've kept this secret to yourself for so long. Tell me what they did to you." I sighed and pushed myself past him and took a seat. I let my mind go back to that time, as if I was stepping back into the body of Roo, reliving everything she went through.... everything I went through. "They started with waterboarding. That went on for an hour until they realized I wasn't going to say anything. So they decided to beat me up, they hung me from the ceiling, nearly pulled my arms out of my sockets and just beat the shit out of me like a punching bag. They asked me questions I refused to answer and then tried to hold me for ransom. Changmo refused, telling them to kill me if they had to." "What?" There was a growl in his voice. He was pissed, I couldn't be sure if it was because I got myself into that situation or because Changmo didn't back me up. "If I told them everything and I lived, Changmo would kill me. If I held my tongue, they would kill me so at the end of it all I was expected to die. They tried even more to get me to talk, they whipped me until I had gashes on my back. They tried stabbing me and rubbing salt in the wounds they created. I screamed for hours almost everyday they had me captive. Even after hearing Changmo tell them to kill me, I kept my mouth shut but it wasn't because of my loyalty to him. That had been shattered. What made me keep my mouth shut was that I was plotting. I knew I would get out of there. I wasn't sure how but I never resolved that I would die there. My anger and pain seeped into my bones and helped me hold on. It wasn't the whip that left the ugliest of scars though. It was the Cat-O-ninetails except they had altered it, braided it into one long tail that licked at my back. The sharp blades at the end of it dug into my skin and ripped it open. It was pure agony. That torture was the worse, there were times I passed out just because I couldn't endure it." He no longer stood behind me, he walked around the chair I sat in and bent down to kiss me again. He kissed me in a softer manner than before. I think he was hurt that all of that happened to me. I don't even remember crying when it happened, just screaming in utter anguish. Their questioning eventually became numb sounds in my ears, there were times I thought my heart would stop. My boys came to save me, they found out I was kidnapped and took me to Code. He took care of me until Changmo found out where I was. He took me back to his place, when ever I woke up he questioned me just as hard as the White Fang but I didn't hold anything back from him. I had worked for Changmo six more months before Code was able to help me devise a plan and new identity so that I could get out. "We are going to protect you but you have to be honest with us." Christian said. "Christian I need you to listen to me very closely," I reached up and cradled his head in my hands. I looked him deep in the eyes, I held him close to my face and with as serious of a voice as I could muster I said, "No matter what I do next you have to trust me." I could see questioning in his eyes and because I knew them both so well I knew that my pleading might only go over well with Christian. It wasn't just that they would see the worst of me but I was ready to make a deal with White Fang that would officially make me apart of the mob again. Whether or not he predicted that was what everything might come down to, I wasn't sure but I could see the caution in his face. Without promising me, he leaned in and captured my lips again, reaching behind me to unhook my bra. He laid me on top of the table we were at and yanked down my pants effortlessly. Christian brought his body over mine and trailed kisses softly down my body. The harshness of his passions had dissipated and he was back to my sweet lover. He opened my legs for him to slip through and dipped his head down to my sex. His tongue swiped along my lips, pushing through them like they were a barrier to reach the sensitive clit beneath. His arms wrapped around my legs as he devoured me, he licked me up like a feast. His tongue caressed and invaded my heat, he lapped me up like he was parched and he needed my sweet juices to quench his thirst. My hands went to my nipples, rolling them between my thumb and forefinger, pinching and pulling them while he sucked on my clit. Heavy lustful moans escaped my lips, he hummed deliciously into my core and I felt his teeth nibble at my skin. A surprised yelp escaped me, something I myself never heard. I looked down at him seeing him looking up at me at the same time. His eyes were dangerously dark, his mouth worked on me with pure skill sending me to heaven. His thumbs pushed into my hips as they rolled against the table. He stood up suddenly, unfastening his pants and pulling them down slightly to release his member. His hand came to my neck as he let his heat slide along my moistened lips. His hand slid down teasing my breast as his tip finally found my entrance and slid inside of me. He moved slow allowing me to feel every inch of him. Soft moans turned into deeper ones as he picked up his pace, pushing himself deeper inside of me. The table rocked beneath me and my breast bounced as my body was moved by his thrusting. I felt the heat in me rising, surging through my body but I wanted so much more. His strong hand was gripping my waist, I grabbed onto his forearm feeling the flexed muscle. I sighed into the rhythm of his fucking, my hair spread out across the table. I used my fingers to comb through it. As I tried to lean myself on one arm, he came over my body still pumping at an even tempo trying to keep me down. His lips found mine again, his tongue forcing my mouth open to kiss me. The taste of my juices lingered on his tongue and he let me enjoy the flavor of it with his deep kissing. The sounds alone were seductive and intoxicating. I pulled on his hair until he took his other hand and wrapped it around my hip. He pulled my butt up high and he rammed into me so hard I cried out. He held himself inside me while my walls contracted around him, trying to get used to him being in me. It felt like my core was trying to suck him in deeper. I shuddered under him feeling like I was going to break. "I'm going to cum." I moaned. He lifted me up from the table, he slid out of me and turned me around tilting me at the hip. My hands planted themselves on the table and I felt him enter me again. His sex stabbed up inside of me, demanding me to go crazy. I wanted to drown in his arms. As he took me from the back, I felt his hand graze over the scar, something he hadn't done since we first slept together. I reached back to stop him but he grabbed my arm and he pressed his chest against my back all the while still moving in me. "I love you Y/N. Scars and all." He said in the sexiest fucked out voice. His tone was deep and delicious, thick with dominance. My head felt hazy, I felt high almost. "Christian-- I'm coming." I warned him. He bent me over more, grabbing my hands and pulling them behind me, ridding me like a horse and my hands were the reigns. My breast pressed against the cold table and my back arched. One powerful stroke sent waves of pleasure surging through my body making me wiggle and writhe beneath him. I cried and squirmed while white flashed in my vision. Christian kept moving, making my orgasm last longer than I could handle. My head rushed leaving me a little dizzy and soon I felt him release his passions inside of me. Christian leaned over me, I felt his shirt against my back. The fabric of his shirt felt soft against my skin, almost relaxing me. "Whatever you have to do Y/N," he turned my head so I could look him in the eyes, "come back to us." I smiled softly at him and ran my fingers through his hair. "There's no one else in this world that I love more than you and Woo. I'll come back to you, both of you." I went to collect my clothes to get dressed. Christian cleaned himself up and pulled his pants back up. As I put on my bra and started to slip my shirt over my head, I said, "Just remember what I said," I looked over my shoulder back at him. "Whatever comes next-- you have to trust me." I walked over to the stairs making my way up to the upper part of the garage. I took the black Maserati and headed out to the north district. The boys were from my days in the military. We were in the same unit, they were also the ones to rescue me when they found out I had been taken. It was Code Kunst that alerted them when it happened, which is why they took me to him to recover after they rescued me. They were the best army of two I knew and they took out the White Fangs unit with no problem. They were also big bomb fanatics, at least JL is. I didn't let them know I was alive, we've been out of contact for three years since I was legally declared dead. When we were in the military, we called ourselves oxes. We were head strong and raced toward challenges. We weren't afraid of shit. I walked up to their apartment building, I forgot how nice it looked. I made my way through the back using some lock picking trick I learned when I worked for Changmo. I let my hair cover my face and kept my jacket on so that I blended right in with everyone else in the building. I made my way to their apartment door. I knocked on it and the door cracked open, I looked up slightly from behind my hair. Maybe I looked like the bitch from the grudge because he gave me this weird ass look. He couldn't see my whole face anyway, I was wearing my face mask again. The faint smell of smoke escaped from behind the door. "Who are you?" He said. I showed him my gun without a word and he sighed frustrated and moved back. I held it up a little higher to him when I walked through the door. He pushed his cigarette into the ash tray before he held up his hands. I just chuckled and removed my face mask while putting my gun away. "You're such a pussy." I said. "Roo?" He said surprised. He stared at me shocked for a moment and then quickly hugged me. I laughed, "Hey Rick." I said. Rick Lee was thick, he had broad shoulders and he had a deliciously deep voice. He pulled away to look me in the face chuckling himself, "I told JL your ass didn't die. You're like a fucking terraformer roach, you're too hard to get rid of." I rolled my eyes while I laughed at him for using an anime reference. He wrapped his arm around me and walked me into the living room calling out for JL. JL left his room looking annoyed as to why Rick was yelling for him until he saw me. He looked at me like he couldn't believe it. I was really alive. He looked like he was half considering that I was a ghost he was seeing. He walked up to me reaching out slowly until he touched my shoulder and when he was finally sure that it was the absolute truth, that I wasn't some ghost coming to haunt him but the real Yong Roo alive and well, he wrapped his arms around me tight. I smiled as I could hear the heartbreaking happiness in his voice, "You're alive." He said in disbelief. "Hey John...I've missed you." I said. He released me from his embrace and I saw him wipe his eyes. He didn't like showing his emotions too much but sometimes it was easier for him to show his than Rick. Rick tried to keep up his facade until no one else was around. We sat down on the couch, Rick sitting next to me while John sat in his computer chair in front of us. They wanted to know what happened and why I waited three years to show up again. I explained to them the plan me and Code made for me to get out of Changmo's grasp. I wanted to leave without the hassle from either one of the gangs. Though they were still upset that I hadn't told them my plan they understood why I had to do it. I also had to explain to them that not only did I have a new identity but the White Fang discovered I was alive and tried to capture me again. This time I was going to take the fight to them. "Please tell me-" JL started. "Yes, we're going to need bombs John." He cheered happily and we laughed. "We're also going to need guns, lots of guns." I said. If they were girls they would've squealed. Their grins were wide thinking about all the action that was about to go down. Before I could inform them of the plan, they started questioning me about my life the past three years. When I told them about Christian and Woo, they weren't surprised I had two boyfriends but they were surprised that they were both spies. Even more, they wanted to know why I was attempting to pull off this deal with the White Fang when they were more than likely opposed to it. It was the reason I told Christian he had to trust me. Things were going to get a bit shaky and if all went as planned, I might be able to go back to my normal life. I wasn't lying to them though; in order for this to all end, everyone had to die. Everyone that would come back to get revenge had to be removed. The only one that could get away was the leader of the White Fang and in order for that to happen, he would have to agree to our deal. "I'm glad you're alive." John said. I smiled, "You didn't think I'd be that easy to get rid of did you?" He shrugged, "Never know with these gangs. I told you not to get mixed in with their mess, especially Changmo." He wagged his finger at me but I could only roll my eyes. A smile crept up on my lips just afterwards. I left my phone at the house and since we hadn't gone back to the place yet, I was without a way to communicate with Woo and Christian. On one hand that was good because they wouldn't be able to track me. I was damn sure they had away to do that even though they never told me. The problem was that when Rick and John took their places I wouldn't be able to contact them. John went and pulled out something from a drawer and stuck it on my jacket. "Camera?" I asked. "Tracker, just incase your bull headed self gets kidnapped again." He smiled as he pushed his finger into my forehead. I swatted his hand away and I told them my plan. They brought all the supplies they had in their apartment to me and then we headed out to get the rest of the supplies. Rick gave me a burner phone he had, he told me he kept it on hand for emergencies but I was slightly wondering if there was another reason why he had one. I could never really tell with him. We had separated for some time and I waited for them to send me a text on where they were. I wanted to text Woo and Christian but I thought it wasn't the best thing to do at the moment. I made sure my guns were loaded, my knives were on me and the feeling of Chaos started to stir my blood. I felt like a chain reactor about to blow. Rick sent me the text that he was in place, John sent me the same a few minutes later. Our locations were dispersed, they were no where near where I was. There was another location that held the White Fangs members, money and drugs in it. I gave them the go ahead to blow the place apart, anyone they saw alive, the were to kill them on sight. I waited to watch the White Fangs men jump in their cars and drive off. I knew their leader was still inside, well guarded but his larger numbers were spreading out and that was all I needed. There was a side door that I used as my entrance. I slowly made my way through the hall checking before I turned every corner. I had a silencer on only one of my guns. For the most part, I suspected I would use my knives more than anything else. I was about to turn a corner when I heard some feet coming, I stepped inside an unlocked door. The room was abandoned and I waited for them to pass. There were three men from what I could hear. They were talking about the explosion Rick and John caused. They heard the place was under attack and it seemed like there was a group attacking. Others had been sent out to guard the other warehouses. The plan was coming along smoothly. I was hoping Rick and John could get out of there as soon as possible. They had to wait a little bit to see if anyone was still alive but considering the bomb JL had in mind and the size of the wearhouse I was sure they could clean the place out quickly without a hitch. They just couldn't get caught by the cops and even more they couldn't get caught by the White Fang. I snuck out of the room I was in, watching my six as well as my front to make sure no one was surprising me. I turned another corner, I was getting closer to my destination. I made a noise to draw one of the men away. As he headed down the hall and turned, I hid myself half way in a shadow. He approached slowly and I listened, counting his foot steps until I stepped out holding my gun to his face. He stopped dead in his tracks. I put my finger to my lips as I closed the space between us. I smiled at him and reached up to his face like some temptress looking for a kiss. It was distracting enough for me to shoot him in the leg and he groaned in pain, falling to the ground. He tried to reach for his gun but I was already on top of him, knife out and I jammed it in his throat. The guards called out asking if he was okay. There was silence waiting for an answer. His blood gurgling in his throat was all the answer he got. I could hear the foot steps coming to check on him as they asked if he found anything. I moved back into my spot, listening to see if anyone else was coming. I checked behind me just to make sure no one else was there. Someone called the guy's name just as he was getting closer. I watched as his head hadn't turned yet to see his fallen comrade on the floor dead and blood pooling from his throat to paint the ground. He looked like he was trying to understand the silent communication of his other partner. I looked back for a second noticing a camera and cussed to myself. They must've seen me but it didn't matter I was close enough to my destination to fight my way through. I shot at the man. He had turned in time to see both me standing with my gun and the man I had killed but it wasn't enough time to react. My bullet ran straight through his chest and he fell but it wasn't any place vital. I saw him lean up from the floor and raise his gun to shoot at me. I took cover behind the wall quickly and heard other foot steps coming. I bit my lip with another curse and turned the corner quickly to get a kill shot. More bullets whizzed past me, just missing my head and shoulders that were poking out form behind the corner. The firing ceased for a moment and the men took small steps toward me. I disappeared more into the shadows making sure the camera could no longer see me. I had my knife ready in one hand while I had put my gun in my holster. One suit turned the corner and I came at them, chopping them in the neck and pushing their hand with the gun out of the way. I kicked at their abdominals sending them back into the wall and I threw my knife at him. It hit him right in the shoulder. I felt some sort of triumphant victory from that. The adrenaline pumped in my veins like a car on the race track. My heart beat was like thunder in my chest as the excitement of fighting and shooting once again awakend the woman I used to be. Roo was alive and well and they were about to know the full extent of my wrath. I pulled out my gun, two shots to his chest and one to his brain. Blood spattered on the concrete wall behind him along with brain matter and the lights in the hall started flashing red. I wondered if it was the guards that sounded this alarm or if it was Him. Without haste, I stepped out form the corner but the other man that was with him wasn't to be seen. I figured he was making the same move that I did so I took one of the smaller flash grenades Rick gifted me witg and tossed it so it landed near him. I jumped behind the other corner and I could hear the man say "oh shit" just before I covered my ears and the bang went off. I won't lie, the sounded echoed through the hallway and startled my senses enough that it was going to take a moment for me to truly hear well. I hurried past my corner and to the next one seeing the guy stumbling down the hallway, the hand with the gun was pushed to his ear in pain. I shot him in the back and hurried up to him. He was still crawling and as I got to him I pulled out the knife, slitting his throat to make sure he was truly dead. I could feel the shift in my mentality as I headed further into the lion's den. I thought about how stupid his soldiers were; they needed better training and at the same time I enjoyed the thrill of infiltrating such a dangerous gangs realm. I headed up the steps and into another hallway, another shoot out descending upon me with way more soldiers. I ended up in a fight with two of them. One of them caught me from behind and I pushed up using them as leverage to kick the other. I stepped on the foot of the one holding me and jerked my head back so hard I'm pretty sure I broke his nose. I pulled out my other glock and shot him in the head. As the other one came back, he kicked the glock out of my hand and he held his gun up at me. I smiled at him and held my hands up. He stepped up to me cautiously yelling to the others that he had caught me. He was a little premature in his victory to say the least. As he reached out for one of my hands, I grabbed the wrist of the hand holding the gun. I pushed his arm up and kicked him in the balls. He let go of me when he shielded his junk and I grabbed him by the hair and kneed him in the face. He was able to capture my ankle as I swiped it for another kick but he had dropped his gun in the process. He yanked my leg and twisted me until I fell on the ground. The footsteps of the other soldiers started to close in. They were coming in quick like a stampede. I pushed up on my hands and donkey kicked him in the face. I quickly stood up and turned, kicking his gun to the side. I moved with the speed of a cheetah bringing out my other gun and shooting him in the head. By now, I was literally covered in the blood of my enemies. The other soldiers caught up, I counted four and they opened fire. I ran for cover. I felt the hot graze of someone's bullet along my thigh and my side. As if getting shot on the side again wasn't already annoying, I found myself in a dead end. The grazes weren't enough to deter my movement but as they came after me I had to use the small space to my advantage. I pulled my gun out with the silencer and ducked under a small hail of bullets from one of the front shooters. A quick movement landed a bullet in his throat and he dropped to the ground. I was slapped in the face by the medt soldier, and I stumbled back over the dead body. I hit the back wall and as the guy came for me I tried to shoot him but my gun had already been emptied by my previous shoot out in the other hallway. I dropped the gun quick catching his hand. The gun pointed to my head but I tilted it to the side. The bullet hit the wall behind me, there was a terrible ringing in my ear. I pushed on his pressure point and used the bottom of my palm to hit his nose. He grabbed my other hand and twisted it. I stomped on his foot and head butted him again. With my free hand I took out one of my other knives and pushed it into his gut. While he was writhing in pain I grabbed his gun and loaded his body with bullets. As this fight went on, I only realized for a slight second that my body was reacting as if I were on autopilot like I was some character in a game and someone else was controlling my movements. I shot the last man without hesitation and collected two of the guns from the fallen bodies. I headed for the main office. They saw me coming and three more men came out, guns blazing. We were at odds with each other and the ones that were left in the office closed the door to secure the room for their leader. I quickly shot at them, moving from one corner to the next avoiding bullets as best as I could. I shot at the light and sparks fell down on them giving me a moment to shoot at them. I shot the one on the left in the arm. The other on the right was hit on the chest. I quickly whipped the one in the middle with the gun and he fell to the floor. The left soldier pointed his gun at me from the floor. I kicked the gun away in time and shot him in the head. The middle man grabbed me from behind, his arms wrapped around my neck to choke me out. I struggled with him turning juus around just as the right soldier started coming towards me. I jumped and kicked him with both feet and the force from the push sent both the soldier in front t and the soldier holding me stumbling. Still clutching onto me, the soldier tripped onto the one I already killed and I elbowed him in the gut. The soldier in front aimed at me and I moved just in time so he ended up committing friendly fire. The soldier behind me was now dead and I sprinted towards the one in front knocking the gun out of his hand. He knocked my gun out of mine and we went at it fist to cuffs. He blocked my punches, right and left. We swung at each other furiously but with control. We were both obviously trained fighters and honestly he seemed much better than me. His defense was incredible. He blocked a round house kick with his arm. He extended with his left, his knuckled bearing down in my chest. I lost my breath for a second stumbling back. I took a deep breath guarding myself for another fight with him. The side of my lip was bleeding but I couldn't remember where the wound came from nor did I care. I licked the blood away and we came after each other again. He swung with his right and I leaned back avoiding it. I snapped by body back up right punching him square in the jaw. Again a barrage of punches went back and forth between us, he punched me in the gut I hit him in his ribs a few times. We created distance again and we were both panting. The blood in my veins were on fire they burned with a passion. Fury was ignitied in me in a way I hadn't felt for three years. I was turned on but it wasn't a purely sexual feeling it was something on an entirely different level. I felt electricity in my body and every nerve in me seemed alive and wiggling. I smiled feeling impassioned by the fight however my ultimate goal was right behind that door and I didn't have time to waste. I stood up straight dropping my guard and waited for him to make his move. He looked at me confused and then his eyes shifted to a gun not to far away. I smirked at him and he moved to get the gun. I quickly moved in the same direction and when he turned around I had caught him right in the stomach, my hand pushing his up so the gun didn't face me if he did pull the trigger. I yanked the knife to the side while it was still impaled in him and he started bleeding out more, his blood covering my hands more than his other fallen comrade. I was covered in death and I watched as the floor bleed red with his life leaving him. The thin trail of blood slipping out from the corner of his lips as he drew his last breath and the slight satisfaction I got from watching it happen made me earn the damn name: the devil's apprentice. I grabbed the other guns on the floor and shot at the lock then kicked the door in. I didn't hesitate, I just shot his two body guards. One was hit in the arm the other I got in the chest. I walked over to the one I shot in the arm and unloaded the gun in him. I went to the other and stabbed him in the eye. I allowed him to writhe in agony for a little as I stared at their leader. The boss that had issued the capture of me once again. Perhaps he didn't learn from the last time, when I killed every last man that tortured me in cold blood. He watched as I bent down and shoved the knife into his stomach and cut all the way up revealing his organs. His life slipped from him painfully slow and I smiled sinisterly at the man I hated so much. "I should've known all along," he said, "no one can kill the devil's apprentice." I stood up and walked over to the desk. I sat down and placed my feet up with the gun facing him. Shin Dong gab, boss of the White Fang and Taeil's new little pet. We were about to make a deal and if he refused his body was going to drop to the floor full of led. The smile I wore with the blood of his men standing my hands, clothes and some of it splattered on my face I was sure made me look very much like a demon. His face was hard and he stared at me waiting for me to speak. "We have some things to discuss Dong gab." I said. And just like that, Roo Yong had returned.... 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BTS Family Business +19 Part 1
Yass lawrd!!! Fam I am back with a spicy fanfiction I have been working on. I'm still trying to balance work and my hobbies all at the same time. Life is wonderful and I can't complain. I finally feel complete. I have wonder children and four wonder husband's who are sexy ASF. We are wealthy powerful and healthy. How did I get four husbands? Let me explain. I was adopted by the Cheif of all Yong/Dragon clans. In our world within the human world we have our own laws and ways of life. A female is allowed to have multiple mates or husbands. As long as everyone is married at the same time. After the marriage you cannot add on any mates. Also once mated that male can only have children by that female. If caught cheating anyone can lose their power and status. Our clan has been in power since the dawn of time. We control many things like Kpop, fashion, media... anything we want. We also provide small loans and protection to small businesses. We also are known for our part in killing ppl if they cross us wrong. Anyways they call me Jasmine Kim. I'm married to Namjoon, Yoongi, Hoesek, and Jimin. Altogether we have eight children. Hunter, Ji-Yong, King, Namjin, Stormi, Ava, Princeton, and Taleah. We live in a huge home and we have a luxury condo for time alone. As for me I do have my own room, but unless I'm mad at my huabands all at the same time I sleep in whoever room whenever. Tonight was my night alone with Hobi at our luxury condo. I knew I had tons of stuff to do at the office and I knew the kids would never let me get out the door. I was wise and packed me some lingerie and my heels with me. After work I fixed my hair, reapplied my Fenty glassbomb, and slipped into my sexy lingerie. I threw in my black trench coat and headed deep in the woods to our condo. As I looked down at the clock I was already 20 minutes late. He was gonna be pissed and pacing all over the place. I was going over ways I would get his mind off me being late. As I unlocked the door. I quickly walked into the kitchen. Hobi was there with a pissed off expression. "Ah how can you hold a powerful position in our clan if you can't even be on time to see your husband? Over 20 minutes late babe?! I'm going have to request for you to step down." I walked slowly over to him and made him face me. Even though I had on heels he still was taller than me. I wrapped my arms around his waist. "I'm such a bad wife. You are right baby. Shame on me. Do you still want to see why I was so late?" I said with pouting lips. Hobi smirked and untied my trench coat allowing it to hit the ground. He stepped back to admire my curves in the lingerie hugging me. Hobi sucked on his teeth and lips. "Shit baby..." He ran his hands through his hair. "Can you forgive me baby? I will do anything my husband commands." I said while batting my eyes. "Yeah I know what you can do to be forgiven." Hobi said while putting me over his shoulders. He places me on the bed and we kiss deeply. His lips so soft felt so good. I could feel my core aching. Hobi plays with my nipples as he explores my mouth. Sucking on my lip ring and gliding across my tongue rings. "Gosh baby you taste so good. I know where you would taste even better." Hobi pushes me back while kissing down to my core. He runs his nose from bottom to top of my core. He licks his lips has he tugs away my panties. Hobi spanks my core then he begins kissing all over my inner thighs. I groan in pleasure. He inserts two fingers stretching me wide and slowly pushes in and out. I was already dripping. Suddenly he begins sucking on my nub while fingering me. I gasp as he picks up speed and goes deeper. I grab his head and scream. I could feel myself about to burst. Hobi laughs and stops. "Oh you think I'm gonna let you cum when you can't come on time." He stands up and he gives me that look. " You know the routine." I crawl over to the edge of the bed and unbuckle his pants. His tip was wet. I guess tasting me makes him so hot. I placed my hand at his base while playing with his tip. He moaned louder as my tongue ring slide across his head. I wrapped my lips around his tip. Making sucking noises and running my hand up and down. Hobi groans loudly and hisses. He grabs my head softly and pushes more of himself hitting the back of my throat. I gag and proceed to move my mouth up and down his length making loud slurping nosies. "Ah...baby stop...slow down... shit..." Hobi moaned while pulling out my mouth. He quickly turned me around bend me over. He slapped my left cheek. I groaned. He slapped my right cheek. "You think you call the shots?! You should know better by now." Hobi moaned. Hobi pushed his entire length in me from behind. I scream in pleasure and pain. He begins pounding me without mercy. The bed shook and our skin made a loud slapping noise. He pulled me up my by arms still pounding me. We moved as one. Then he placed me on my back. He pushed my leg behind my head. He grinned as he slapped my core with his beef stick. I pouted. "Ah you are so cute baby." He said while sliding into me. He began moving deep and slow. I groan and grab his butt. He kisses me deeply and continues. I could feel him touching my g spot. "Ah deeper baby. Make your wife come." I moan in his ear. Hobi grunts and pumps deeper. I could feel everything go blank and I hit Utopia as a screamed out his name and gushed everywhere. Hobi filled me to the brim with his warm goodness. He collapsed on top of me as we try to catch our breath. He grins and looks down at me. "I love you baby." "I love you too." I said allowing him to kiss me. ************** I was rushing down the hallway to present what I needed in our meeting. I know people think I have it easy because my adopted father is over the clan and our business. However I do work hard. I earned the title of 1st Lady of our generation. I can hear Yoongi and Hobi laughing has I walk speedy in front of them. Everyone slowly walks in...Namjoon, Jungkook, Jimin, Hobi, Jin, Tae, and Yoongi. We stand when the Cheif Ji-Yong walks in. "Good morning. Let's begin with our progress....Jasmine." TO BE CONTINUED...... Ride or Die Peeps Taglist @lisablinkarmy @SolYLuna @szewwy @koalabear @SweetDuella @DefSoul1994 @blessowmwago @Starbell808 @Jiminsnooder @SarahHibbs @Yugykookie97 @WinKonVIP @simpsonsamantha @lrwc12 @Gladys21 @hyunjinnie @VeronicaArtino @Shanai88 @Mochiroon @jungkookieeeee @Blackrose139 @cathysanchez157 @KittyCat1998 @Kail916 @pandaqueen7 @MelissaGarza
BTS- “ON” Kinetic Manifesto Film: Coma Prima!!!!🙌🏻🔥
Hello ARMY!!!🤗BigHit just released the Film to BTS song “ON”!!!!🔥🔥OMG!!! Asdfghjkl!!! https://youtu.be/gwMa6gpoE9I Finally the song is out!!!🙌🏻🔥Ahhhh!!!! I am so happy! The song is freaking amazing!!!🔥I love it! And now I can’t wait to see the boy’s in May! *credit to the owner of the pic & video* ❤BANGTAN ARMY TEAM❤: @Yugykookie97 @Mochiroon @QueenPandaBunny @MelissaGarza @kpopfan88 ❤ARMY TAGLIST❤: @amandamuska  @blessowmwago @BoyGroupKpop @Bxbybri @CleafeMaeObina @coolwolf13 @dalenalw @echoxsoul  @gabstar143  @Gracebug @HannahC19 @herreraletecia  @HomegirlG  @ifitnessvn @Ilovephases @izzybell1202 @jennyfer1111r1 @JJiBin @jiminiebae @jkenshayla @jungkookieeeee @Just2BLoved @kaylawalker929  @kaylenne956 @krissynormam @kpopfan88 @Kyla05 @MelissaGarza @Mochiroon @Nyxxonn @PANDABTS @QueenPandaBunny @rebeccariley52 @rodrickagardne @Rose2demhaters @samcorsam @simpsonsamantha @Shelbeigh19 @shellyfuentes70 @soobak @Starbell808 @szewwy @Taekookimonster  @Tiffiedannie @wolfyplayzyv @yukigintokie    *let me know if you want to be apart of the ARMY taglist* K-Monsta Squad: @Yugykookie97 @BBxGD @lilbr0wneyes @DefSoul1994 @KpopGaby @MYAlpha @BangtanGirlOT12 Tag List: @cagonzales9696 @MonieManhiM @cherriblossom17 @SimplyAwkward @Btsislife @jaselgalindo @emealia @saraortiz2002 @xsandos17 @VictoriaBossier @TaehyungKey @Sarahdarwish @kpopandkimchi @Emealia @terenailyn @MonAnnahiX @4dalientae @PrettieeEmm @kyokeo @KwonOfAkind @AnimeKpopLover @SugaOnTop  @QueenyCrossGene @MadAndrea @B1A4BTS5ever @zyxzj @Taehyungie @VKookie47 @NuXX @Baekyeol27 @DOislifeExoL @kpopbeat @BulletproofV @PrincessUnicorn @luna1171 @LisetteZapata @herreravanessa9 @MadAndrea @AnimeKpopFreak @amandamuska @RandomName @aliendestina @mrsyookihyun @MaelstromVIP @Foxxyjinxx @Bangtanss @YessicaCardenas @JadeOwens @cns1391 @JJiBin @TheEnlightment @BlueMoon201 @QueenPandaBunny @emberreynemoll @LacyTanner @nyxxonn @SweetDuella @MmIlk @KihyunA @ARMY4Life @SerenaArthurs @Additional18 @jessicaclove  @olive07354  @YungStatin  @nickij @Mochiroon @LiyahBoon @BoyGroupKpop @blessowmwago @Lesha @jkenshayla @Kpoplover2016 *Let me know if you want to be tagged or untagged from the tag list*