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Sensez - Chapter 12


Summary: "Seven boys, and seven abilities. Working in secret, together as a team, and only together, can they take down anyone who decides to hurt the innocent or forge a tainted future. Will they all be able to stay on the side of good? Or will some be tempted over to evil?"

Part: Chapter 12
First Part: Introduction
Previous Part: Chapter 11
Next Part: Chapter 13
Warning: Strong language.

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Narrator's P.O.V:


Jin had already heard everything through the mic Yoongi was wearing, and was ready to go. Once Jungkook , Taemin and Yoongi appeared in the house, Taehyung jumped out of his seat to open the door to Yoongi's room. Jin and Jen followed behind them.

"Is he okay?" Jin asked, the worried tone in his voice noticeable. All Jungkook could do was nod as he placed Yoongi on his bed. He pulled the covers over him, noticing how shaken up he was. He'd never seen his hyung so messed up before. His blonde locks clung to his skin from sweat, and he was shaking feverishly. His brows furrowed together, soft whimpers of pain escaped his lips, and his body curled up under the covers, attempting to hide from it all.

Jin placed his palm to the back of Yoongi's head, entering his mind and attempting to calm him down and keep him asleep. He felt the familiar sting behind his neck, crawling up to his brain. It was a normal stimulation every time he attempted something like this.

"K-Kookie," Jen practically whimpered. Jungkook was about to turn to her before she forced his head to look away. "Sorry... i'm a little bit naked. I was a cat before you guys came and didn't have clothes with me... uhm... H-how's J-Hope-oppa... and Jimin-oppa?" She questioned, afraid of the answer.

"They're completely fine. Better off than the rest of us in this situation actually. Don't worry." Jungkook smiled, though she couldn't see. He patted her hand and she thanked him, shifting back into a cat.

"Alright," Jin sighed and straightened up. He turned to look at Jungkook and nodded. "We can go. Taemin, will you be alright here?"

"I'm fine. I was just a little shaken up but i'll be fine, don't worry," He nodded. Taehyung reached over to place a hand on his shoulder, trying to search his eyes for lies.

"Jen do you think he's lying?"

"I can stand naked in front of him and force him to tell the truth." She spoke, knowing only he'd be able to hear her.

"Aish we'll just believe him." He laughed. "Go wait in my room. You're going to watch a movie with Jen and I whether you like it or not." Taemin smiled, walking out to Taehyung's room. He's been there a few times and already knows which room is who's.

"As for you," Taehyung practically growled to Jungkook. Though they were the same height, at that moment, you wouldn't have been able to tell with the way Jungkook shrank back. Taehyung cupped his cheek in his palm, forcing Jungkook to look up at him. "Don't you ever scare me like that again, understood?" Taehyung could practically make his words into an audible whisper. He felt the familiar sting in his eyes of tears threatening to form, but he forced them back. Jungkook nodded, hugging him close. Their lips pressed together and they both melted, moving them in sync. It was a soft, longing kiss that told them they both thought they'd never see eachother again.

"We'll be back," Jin smiled to them both. They broke their kiss with a pop, smiling at eachother. "Come on, we need to help Jiminie and Hobi."

Jungkook nodded, reaching over to touch Jin's shoulder, instantly teleporting to the club.
They were back in the room where Jimin had brought the other three people that were with Woo Bin.

"Jin, a little help," Jimin groaned. The three people were huddled around Jimin, feeling him up and down. Their hands were everywhere, lips begging to kiss, hips grinding for touch. Jimin rolled his eyes, keeping his arms crossed. None of them even slightly turned him on or affected him, but if he were to push one off of him, the trance would ware off.

"Wow this is the trance you were talking about huh," Jin stared amazed. The trance was something new to Jimin. He'd found out that there were different ways he could play with his persuasion. One of which was having people completely "tranced" by him. He wouldn't need to say anything, or use words to convince them. He'd release a certain pressure of sexual pheromones that had people clinging to him.

Jimin nodded. "I'll hand them to you one at a time." He smirked, pushing one harshly off of him. Immediately, the trance wore off and he was lunging at Jimin, who barely noticed how fast the man was. But... Jungkook was faster.

J-Hope barely had a chance to jump the guy before Jungkook was already at it. He appeared in front of the guy, hand wrapping firmly around his throat. He punched harshly at his rib, kneed his gut, and gave him a swift right hook. The nameless man groaned as he hit the ground, spitting out a bit of blood that had pooled in his mouth. He glared up at Jungkook as if he was going to attack again.

"Unless you want me to dislocate your jaw, stay on the fucking floor." Jungkook threatened. The man huffed, holding his hands up in surrender. A smile formed on Jungkook's lips and he turned to nod at Jin, who gave him a thumbs up and went to wiping and re-arranging some memories.

"That was hot," Jimin joked, winking at Jungkook. "Thanks for the save there."

"I'm impressed," J-Hope spoke, tucking his knives back under his sleeves. Jungkook smiled shyly at the both of them, waving them off.

After they got all three of them down and quiet, Jin poked their minds for information and answers on who Kim Woo Bin really was. Any of his plans, affiliates, minions, locations, and anything else, Jin was writing down to bring straight to Namjoon. J-Hope rolled up the entire floor rug with the help of Jungkook. They quietly teleported to a dumpster behind the club, and threw it in. While it would have been smart to at least set it on fire to get rid of all the evidence, the bodies were already in ashes. The bones were completely disintegrated, and while normal fire wouldn't be able to do something like that so fast, Yoongi didn't have normal fire. Jimin walked back into the club to talk to some of the staff. A lot of the customers tried to flirt with him, among other things, but the staff directed their attention away every time. Jimin thanked them for their understanding and help.

A while later, Jungkook found Jimin and had him gather in his office with the rest of them. He waited for Jin's information.

"So that was definitely the gang leader. Though a stupid one, a very stupid one, he has operations everywhere. And i mean... everywhere," Jin sighed, rubbing his eyes. "One of them says his son will take over the gang, though since he didn't have a son, his girlfriend takes over. Now, the supposed 'brainless bimbo' girlfriend is now the leader of this gang, since Woo Bin's dead. She won't be for long though, since, according to one of them, she'll refuse to get the tattoo which is essential. She also won't pass initiation. Listen, i don't know much about gangs so i'm just reading off my notes," he laughed. Jimin nodded, looking toward the man who attempted to attack him.

"How did you alter their memories?" J-Hope asked, crossing his arms.

"I did my best to find out why they were actually here, in case the reason they told you was a lie. It most definitely was. Turns out, Woo Bin knew who the previous owner was. Their plan was to bust him out of jail and have him go back to silently running their previous business of selling children, using this place as the selling spot again. Reason being, the previous sellers still visit this place frequently against your knowledge. They only trust this establishment since they've used it for years. They're reluctant to use any other business, so Woo Bin promised to get this one back and under his name," He paused to look back at the three people's dazed looks. "As for their memories, all they'll remember is that they came here and couldn't get a hold of the owner until tomorrow. They left, were ambushed by whatever gang they're rivaling, and Woo Bin, Hi, and Sage were killed. How effective that will be, i have no idea, but it's all i could think of for now."

"I'll speak to Taemin about all of this tomorrow, and see what we do about it," Jimin said.

J-Hope nodded, and Jin told them to go home and only remember what he told them, while the rest of them teleported back to the house. Jungkook ran passed all of them to go be with Taehyung, and Jimin waved to Namjoon then headed to Yoongi's room.

"You all okay?" Namjoon smiled. Jin nodded, asking him if he wanted anything to eat or drink. Namjoon nodded, following him to the kitchen.

J-Hope yawned, walking into his room tiredly. The lights were off, and he could only fully see his closet through the light of the moon outside. He took off his jacket, shirt and pants, throwing them into the hamper by his closet.

"A-are you... a-a-are you okay oppa?" Jen asked quietly from his bed. He whipped around, not even noticing she was in there. He calmed down slightly, staring at her awkwardly. She was on the side of his bed he always slept on, with his sheets wrapped around her. Her long white locks draped over her shoulders, and he could clearly see the glow of her dark skin, even though there was barely any light hitting her. He sighed, feeling that frustratingly familiar sensation growing in his gut. He went back into his closet, sliding on some pajama pants.

"Yes, i'm alright. Yoongi-hyung is the one we should all be worried about."

"Somehow i highly doubt that," She smiled, reaching over to turn on the small lamp by his bed.
"Jimin will help him." J-Hope thanked her for the light, thinking it was so that he could see his way to his bed, but secretly she just wanted to stare at him. She gawked at his chest and the way he looked down at her.

"I sleep on this side Jen," He spoke calmly. She nodded, scooting over to the other side. She kept the sheets tightly wrapped around her as he got comfortable. She honestly didn't know what to do. Should she have moved? Maybe had juse left?

"Can i have my sheets? The deal was you stayed a cat and slept at the foot of the bed, remember?" He said with his eyes closed, already comfortable and ready to pass out. She wanted to whimper in protest. She wanted to keep talking to him... to sleep next to him... to snuggle up to him and smile, touch his face, kiss him... but she couldn't. She simply gave him a nod that he couldn't see, unwrapping the sheets from around her, and draping them over him. She tucked them under only his arms. His brows furrowed together.

"How did you know that i liked my sheets tucked under my arms?"

She smiled sadly, scooting off the bed. "I know it's a bit uncomfortable to have me sleep on your bed, so i'll sleep on the floor-"

"Absolutely not-"

"Just... please. I won't be able to stay at the foot of the bed... you know that." She whispered, her back to him. She knew she wouldn't be able to help herself if she slept on his bed. She'd find her way next to him somehow. She'd be against him, snuggled into the crook of his neck, and clinging to him by morning.

She felt tears prick the back of her eyes, and silently let them fall as she shifted into a cat. She curled up in the small bit of light from the moon spilling from the window.

J-Hope didn't honestly know how to process someone liking him. He'd never dealt with it or experienced it before. It was all so foreign to him, but he couldn't just let her sleep on the floor. He knew she was suffering enough from her emotions toward him, and he couldn't find it in himself to leave her there.

He got up from his bed and rummaged through his drawer for a second. He pulled out a pair of black boxers, and went to his closet to pull out a plain black T-shirt that was a little bit too big for him.

Jen looked up at him as he walked over to crouch next to her.

"Come on. Shift." He spoke rather softly. He himself found it weird that his words were spoken in such a way. Jen enjoyed it, assuming it was the only time he'd speak in such a way to her, let alone anyone. She shifted, standing bare in front of him. It took everything in his power not to look up. He lifted her feet one by one, putting each leg through their fitting places in the boxers. He slid them up her legs and stood up, still willing his eyes to look to the side of him in respect, not wanting to look without her permission. He settled them on her waists.

"Please look at me," she whispered. "I'm fine with it." So he did, nodding at her. He opened the shirt, sliding it over her head. She slid her arms through it and settled it comfortably against her.

"I'm smiling in my head," He spoke finally. "Trust me, i am." She smiled up at him and nodded, not wanting to say anything back, afraid she'd ruin the moment. "Alright, let's sleep."


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I...am.....so lost....what happend to yoongi ??! Why did Jimin have to put ppl in a trance!?!
That part didn't show for me!!! I'm so completely lost that's why it's asked you are you ok cuz the thin abruptly stopped 😭
I thought u didn't finish writing
@AnnaArai lol no go back to chapter 11. Vingle has been messing up I know
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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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J-Hope’s Birthday Event D-3 &4!!!🙌🏻🥳🎉💜
Hello ARMY!!🤗 I forgot to post my card yesterday. I wasn’t feeling too good. So today I will be posting day 3 & 4 of J-Hope’s birthday event!🙌🏻 I hope you all will participate and help us celebrate his birthday!!💜 Today is also his birthday in Korea!!!🥳 HAPPY BIRTHDAY HOBI!!!🎉💜 💜 ❤️ 💜 2/16- Favorite Memes/Gifs!! The memes had me dying😂 and I love these gifs of him!😍🥵 💜 ❤️ 2/17- Birthday Moodboard Here are two moodboards that I made!🤗 💜💜💜💜💜💜💜 🧡🧡🧡🧡🧡🧡🧡 HAPPY BIRTHDAY ONCE AGAIN HOBI!💜🥳 I HOPE YOU HAVE AN AMAZING DAY TODAY!💜 *credit to the owner’s of the memes & gifs* *do not use my moodboards!* ❤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*
BTS ARE GOING TO BE ON CARPOOL KARAOKE!!!🎤🚗
Hello ARMY!!!🤗 James Corden posted on Twitter that BTS WILL BE ON CARPOOL KARAOKE FEBRUARY 25th!!!!!🙌🏻🙌🏻 So mark your calendars! I am so freaking excited!!!🙌🏻 I can’t wait to watch it! I’ve been waiting for them to do Carpool karaoke! I can already see how funny this will be! Don’t forget to watch it! It will air February 25th!🙌🏻 ❤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*
Two Dangerous Ch.6
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 Six The next morning I made my way back to Han's seoul to talk to Code. Christian and Woo called me last night asking where I was. I ended up staying with Rick and John while I looked through the list of politicians John had mapped up for me. We all were doing our research, the part so necessary but so tedious. We all hated it but we were able to get the list narrowed down from forty five people to twenty two. Rick would join me later at the underground where I knew Sungbin liked to go to eat. A lot of politicians met up at the place to have meetings and I had already checked his schedule to see when he was going, thanks to John. I also faked a call to the assistant of the man that was supposed to be seeing him and told him I was his on call secretary and that the dinner meeting tonight was cancelled. I loved the fact that all of his favorite dishes were recorded; I had the perfect idea to make sure I got what I wanted. Rick was excited because he was going to be my sniper and the fact that the underground had private rooms made it all the better. The underground was sort of a fine dinning club; the club's real name was Plaza but it was nicknamed the underground because of all the shady deals that went on in the private rooms. It was super exclusive to get into and John was helping me to get my pass as a server in the restaurant so that I could get in. Of course once I was in, I was covering up my face and making my way to his room. I knew I'd have to at least pay off someone, so me keeping money from my crooked days made that a lot easier. I walked into Code's office and I saw him hard at work despite being stabbed in his shoulders. It was clear he was having trouble though, I felt bad deep down. I never wanted to hurt him but rules were always in place. Changmo was the one to teach me that, those who didn't follow the rules caused problems and those that caused problems had to either be punished or killed. Code was just lucky he was in a position where he wasn't supposed to be killed. Although, that didn't mean people wouldn't eventually try. I stepped further into his office, closing the door behind me and he looked up at me. He sighed and looked like he wanted to know what he did now. I took a seat on the arm of the chair that sat in front of his desk. I noticed the bloodied gauze in his trash can and the half emptied vodka bottle by the window. His wounds must've been stitched up the same way his bullet wound from the White Fangs me was. He leaned back in his chair to look at me and seemed to relax which must've given his shoulders some relief. "A second visit within twenty four hours, to what do I owe the pleasure?" He said. "I need you to get some things set in place for me." "Somethings? Sounds like you're back in the game. Did you take sides with Dong gab?" "Taking sides isn't my thing. Whoever I work for has my allegiance so long as they are loyal to me. Why do you think I changed my mind about Changmo?" "Because you got scared." He joked. I shot him a glare and he laughed. It was good to know that he could still be in such high spirits even after I had done what I had done. We were still friends though, I supposed he didn't care much that I had to do what I had to do. Fear wasn't what made me leave though, although there might of been something deep down inside of me that did fear Changmo. Admitting even a little fear would be problematic but at some point you either feared Changmo or you hated him, there wasn't much of an in between. Remember, I never loved Changmo we just took advantage of the fact that we were the opposite sex and extremely turned on by the violence. "Anyway," I said moving past his comment. He smiled as I continued," I had the idea to give Dong gab more power over the other gangs. It would place him on top again but that requires your place to remain neutral ground." "So what do you want me to do?" "Amp up security. Change the rules, no weapons allowed. Han's Seoul will officially be considered a no war zone." He laughed like that was ridiculous. "How do you think that will go down?" "Well if you're the only one in here with weapons and you hire people that check your visitors thoroughly it will go over well. People will have a problem in the beginning but something we've both learned from Changmo is that when rules are set in place they're meant to be followed and if they're not-" "You're punished or you die." "Exactly." I said. He sighed like agreeing to this was a big decision for him. If he was looking to get out then it might've been a big decision but I knew Code was comfortable where he was. He would get a little more authority than he already had but that also meant he had to put in more effort to maintain his rules. Code wasn't lazy and he didn't shy from violence but if he didn't have to be apart of it he was happier. Maybe the decision was big enough for him but if he considered the benefits behind it then he would understand that Han's Seoul was the center of keeping peace between the gangs. "How do you suppose I start this?" He asked. "You need to wait until Changmo is dead for one, then you need to send out a very formal invitation to all the gangs. Everyone has their territory marked up but with the death of Changmo, his gang will be in disarray and they need to move fast to either dismantle the group or to work with them. Get them to work together but make sure Changmo's legacy doesn't exist any more." "That's a large task. Do you really know what you're asking me?" "I know exactly what I'm asking and if I didn't think you couldn't handle it I wouldn't have suggested you do it. I'm going to tell Dong gab to speak with you, you're not to keep a thing secret from me Changmo," I stood up to head for the door, "I'd really hate it if you made me kill you." "That would make two of us." Even if he couldn't see it, I smiled. He called my name before I walked out and I looked back at him. "When this all ends--where will you be?" "What do you mean?" "You miss it, don't you? Deep down, this life was always meant for you. I can already tell how much you've reverted back to your old self. When you first came here, you went easy on me-" "I ran out of time." "No. You do the most damage possible with the time you have. There are two halves of you, both very dangerous but one more deadly than the other. Roo is a killer, an adrenaline junkie maybe but definitely a killer. The rapid transition you've made into your old self is almost complete, I doubt you can revert back to the life you were living when you finally catch up with Changmo." I turned to face him more. I felt like he was challenging me and I wanted to argue against him but I felt on some level he was right. After all, I had been having those same feelings recently. I was cunning enough to ambush Dong gab's facility with only the three of us and I was already setting up a new wave of the mob's empire. I was digging myself deeper into my past than I originally wanted and with every memory of killing Dong gab's soldiers and torturing Code I could taste the blood in my mouth like a lioness that had just caught her prey. I didn't feel like a monster; I felt like a huntress. The thought of seeing Changmo again was thrilling as well but it was almost a terrifying thrill, something deep inside of me was trying to pull me back like I had reigns. Something wanted me to stop, to let Dong gab have the kill. If I did that, then I could return to my life with Young Woo and Christian. I was in a situation where I wanted my cake and eat it too. I wanted the rush, the thrill, that amazing intoxication from this life but I wanted Christian and Woo. Christian wanted me to come back to them. Did Woo already suspect that I would revert back to my the old self? Facing Changmo again might be the straw that broke the camel's back. If I did get to kill him, I wondered if I would truly be able to enjoy his death or if I would have to do it fast enough that I would be unsatisfied by it. If I knew anything about myself it would be that if I was left unsatisfied I was going to do everything I could to remedy that factor. My eyes shifted to the ground for a moment and I leaned up against the door frame. I couldn't afford to linger at Han's Seol just in case I was seen. My face was covered and so was my tattoo but I still didn't want to take the risk of being seen again. "Why don't you just come back home Roo?" He asked. "Because Roo is dead," I said looking up at him, "and this isn't my home." I think it was fair to state I was in a bit of denial. Not just that but I was also a little annoyed about the realization that had been placed on me. I did like killing. I liked violence. I liked it far more than I let myself admit or realize. I had shocked Christian because of it. Did that mean my life was destined to stay this way? How did a good kid from a good family become such a trouble maker? I allowed myself to wander down such a dark path and I held no true interest in freeing myself. Was I just lying to myself this entire time? Woo and Christian couldn't live with me if I were to do this; if I stayed as dangerous as I was before, if I lived this life of crime and chaos they wouldn't be able to stand it. Two lives were on the line at this point: Yong Roo and Y/N Jackson. I was afraid of not knowing exactly who would survive in the end. I stopped by the house to take a shower and change so that I could get back to John and Rick. Christian was there working on his computer when I showed up. He jumped up from his seat throwing his computer on the couch and he came over to hug me. His hand ran down the back of my head as he pressed me against his chest. I could hear the relief in his sigh. I hugged him back but I was just a little confused. "Thank god you're okay." He said. I pulled away a little and looked up at him, "Of course I'm okay, why wouldn't I be?" I asked. "You didn't answer your phone last night and you didn't come home. We thought maybe you were working but we heard that the studio was shot up." "What!" I backed up and looked at him with wide eyes. My studio was ruined? My first thought was Dong gab but he wasn't stupid enough to do that. Not when he knew I still had leverage over him. His other wearhouses were rigged, so if I needed Rick or John to blow it down, we could do it remotely now. Don't get confused, I was efficent and very cunning. 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.5
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 Five "Here's the thing, we wouldn't be in this situation if you had just looked the other way when you found out I was alive but clearly you just couldn't miss the sweet opportunity to try and capture me again." I said. He stared at me while my gun stayed aimed on him. My tone was icy cold and yet there was some flicker of amusement in it. He looked deeply displeased with the situation but he knew I was telling the truth. Had he left well enough alone, we wouldn't be here right now. Woo and Christian would probably be fucking me and be none the wiser to my bloody past. Now, he had reawakened a demon that was staring him in the eyes and very much wanted devour his soul. "So here's the deal. You and me are going to work together to get rid of Changmo in the same instance Taeil will be killed as well freeing you from all his ties." "What makes you think I want Taeil dead? I get a great deal from him." "Moon Taeil is an annoying problem, not just to Changmo but to your gang as well. As long as he's in his position, he'll do nothing but issue orders to you and, when you become a problem, he'll have you killed. By getting rid of him, you'll be able to move your own men in the same direction. You'll have unlimited control. The deal: I help you get rid of the people interfering in your business and in exchange, I get back to my life. Not Yong Roo's life, the one you disrupted, Y/N Jackson's life and you have to do a cease fire with the other gangs." He laughed, "A cease fire? What makes you think anyone will be willing to do that?" "Well, with Changmo out of the way his gang will need to reestablish who's boss and get all their affairs in order, will there be any time for a gang war? The fact of the matter is killing Changmo won't necessarily mean that his gang dies with him. They'll be in disarray as the next man comes to take his seat. Offering a cease fire would mean that you all can negotiate terms without any further blood shed. Not to mention if you can get all the mob bosses together for a meeting, there will be no need for violence. Changmo won't be the kingpin, you will be. This will allow the police to look the other way while you all get back to business. You'll need to have your own men infiltrate the systems, police officers, ADAs, judges. You have influence but not the way he does, it's time to change that. I would suggest setting up a meeting place for negotiations. Han's Seoul would be perfect, just amp up security." He laughed again like the suggestion of Code's place was appropriate. Changmo had his claws in the shop but like I said, every gang came to Code because he was a neutral party. The problem was, even though the fighting wasn't supposed to happen, it did. I doubted that was where his reservations lied. "You think we would trust your friend to something so important." He gave a stale chuckle. I cocked an eyebrow, "My friend? You must be mistaken, Code and his business are neutral territory. Not only do all of you already deal business together there but he holds secrets for all of you. Code is smart enough to know if the stakes are risen high enough then he'll have to enforce the rules a lot more than he is now. Things are going to change Dong gab. Embrace that change, control it if you have to. With Changmo gone, you could reclaim the title of badass mob boss." "Let me ask you then, who would be the one that delivers the final blow to Changmo?" I smiled, "Let's just say which ever one of us gets to him first." "And if I refuse?" "Do you really believe you have a choice at this point? If you don't do it I'll kill you right now, I'll burn this place to the ground and my men can destroy what remains of your warehouses." I could tell he was biting the inside of his lip. He was annoyed and that amused me. He was starting to see the situation he got himself in; to think, only three people caused so much chaos. My phone buzzed from a text, I knew it was either John or Rick. I looked at it and saw that Rick was telling me they were at the next location. I grinned and looked at Dong gab, "Well, looks like you've got thirty seconds to decide what you want to do or I send the order out to blow up the wearhouses." I said. I made a ticking noise with my teeth. He glared at me but a grin only grew on my lips even more. I gave him the full thirty seconds and said, "Well, fine with me." I raised my gun at him and aimed but before I pulled the trigger he said, "Fine! -- You have a deal." I grinned, "Good." I texted Rick back to tell him to blow up the wearhouse anyway just so I could make sure that Dong gab understood I was serious. We started formulating a plan on how we would work together to take down Changmo. I needed to go back to Woo and Christian to find out what they knew about his next moves. At the same time, Dong gab was tasked with getting information from Taeil. He didn't need to know that we were in cahoots with each other even if it was for a small period of time. I would go back to Code to explain to him what his new role would be as soon as everything was formulated. I was sure even Dong gab saw the benefit in avoiding gang wars from now on but he didn't want to give in so easily. I think he failed to realize that I wasn't going to tell any one that we made the deal. I didn't like him and I didn't want to be in the mob anymore. Christian wanted me to come back, he expected me to return as the person I was. I only hoped I could. "How will we communicate?" Dong gab asked. "You can call my cell, considering we've reached an agreement, I should be able to go home without the worry of your men trying to kidnap me again. Besides, I assume your men will be busy gathering information and cleaning up the ashes of your wearhouses." I hopped up out of the chair and went to the dead body of his guarded soldier, the one I stuck my knife in. I took back the knife that was still shoved in his core and wiped the blood off on my pants. I saluted a goodbye to him; he called after me asking what my number was. I told him to look it up. I quickly headed down the stairs and out of the building. I found the Maserati and drove back to the house. I found my phone but called John on the burner phone, "Listen, would you guys be able to help me out still?" I asked. "Of course, what do you need?" John asked. "I need you to get me the files on any new politians in the last five years. Anyone lobbying for trade commissioner, new ADA's, national assembly members and I need their background." "I take it your meeting went well." "As well as can be expected. I need to move quick though, Dong gab agreed to the deal but if everything doesn't go down the way it should I could be opening the gates of hell right in Seoul city." "I see the urgency. I'll get a call to my contacts and get the information as soon as possible." "Thanks John." "Oh and Roo- it was good seeing you again." I smiled on the phone but didn't respond. I'm sure he already knew that I was happy to see him and Rick again. I told him goodbye and hung up the phone, then texted the guys to come back home so we could talk. I went to the bathroom after shedding my clothes and turned on the water. I stood under the steaming water and watched the red on my hands stream down the tub and to the drain. Flashes of the bodies of soldiers I killed under the violent red light in the cool hallway passed my mind. I could smell blood, I could taste it on my tongue. There was only more to come, more death, more chaos. I felt like the mistress of the two. I looked at my hands, I stared at them long enough and noticed they were starting to shake. The motion was subtle but I could see it. Adrenaline was still pumping in me or rather it died down and came back as the memories flooded my brain. In the back of my mind, I always knew I couldn't out run my past. I changed my patterns, my looks, my hobbies. I dated two of the most secure men I knew but it wasn't enough to hide form it. Ironically enough, it wasn't even Changmo that found out I was alive and I was in one of the most crowded places in Seoul. It was easier for me to blend in than it was for me to fade out but it wasn't enough. The flashes went through my mind again with the sounds of bullets and even the flash grenade I used ringing in my ears. It echoed in my mind and I both enjoyed it and hated it. This would end with a show down with me and Changmo, I was always aware of that but I was determined to be the winner. Dong gab's question kind of lingered in my mind, which one if us would get to kill Changmo? I wanted it to be me to deliver that final blow, to look him in the eyes when I finally killed him. I wanted him to know why he had to die: a life for a life. After washing up, I started cutting my hair. It wasn't as short as it was when I was running with Changmo's gang. Back then, I had one side shaved down and I kept my hair color a flaming red. I went to my emergency kit and pulled out the hair dye I had bought for emergencies. There was bleach in there and I went ahead and started dying my hair blonde. Young Woo came in just as I was blow drying my hair. He must've saw my clothes because, as he hurried to the bathroom calling my name, there was alarm in his voice. I turned to look at him and he stopped dead in his tracks as he saw my long strands of brown hair on the bathroom floor. I was standing there in my black bra and underwear with the blow dryer in my hand; he was able to see the new graze I got which was a lot shallower than the first one. "What happened?" He asked. "I took care of a problem." I said. I passed by him as I left the bathroom and sat on the bed. I ran my fingers through my now dry blonde hair. "Are you alright?" He asked. I sighed and leaned back on the bed feeling the smoothness of the sheets. For some reason, the thread count awakened my body like it was the first time I had felt the softness of these sheets. I was less confused and more enthralled with the sensations. I snapped up and smiled at him. He looked at me oddly and I descended the bed to walk up to him. I pushed up on my toes to reach for his neck and wrapped my arms around him. I tried to kiss him but he pulled me back and looked me in the eyes like he was examining me. His eyebrows were low and his lips were in that sexy pout, it was such a salacious look to me. I smiled at him with a little chuckle, "What?" "You didn't answer my question." "What question?" "Are you okay?" He asked again. He set me down on the bed and I gripped onto his shirt and pulled him close to me as I leaned back again, "I feel fantastic!" I purred. My mouth crashed into his and I pulled him onto me. His hand slid over my grazes softly but he moved like he was trying to free himself from me or maybe he was fighting his own desires. I giggled as he got up but he looked less amused. "Why did you cut your hair?" He asked. "I needed a new look." "Are you drunk or high?" I hummed, "Not drunk but perhaps high." I placed my hand to my heart, the tempo was fast like the beating of a drum. I smiled; I felt new. I wasn't pissed off anymore I was excited. Even though I had made the deal to go back to my new life, it was thrilling to be involved in this mess. Maybe Code was right, maybe I really did live for it. I sat up on my knees to look Woo in the eyes and then I stood up on the bed. My hands trailed over my body like I was doing a little seductive dance while I touched myself. My hands squeezed my breasts and slid over my thighs. I felt high off the adrenaline, off the rush of dopamine and serotonin mixing in me like a delicious serum, a potion that was purely intoxicating. I beckoned him to me with a finger so he would come closer. He put his hands in his pockets with a sigh, "I think we need to talk about Changmo and what the agency decided." "I don't care what your agency decided." "Didn't we agree to work together?" I stepped off the bed and walked over to him, my hands slid up his chest. "I don't remember agreeing to that." I teased. My two fingers crawled over his shoulder and he grabbed my arms and yanked me away from him. He lowered himself until his eyes were in line with mine. I smiled at him mischievously and he looked at me utterly confused. Perhaps he was wondering why I wasn't taking this seriously. I wasn't taking it seriously because I was utterly turned on. That was always the trigger for me and Changmo hooking up. After a mission, my blood would be pumping so much that I wanted nothing more than to jump his bones and right now that's what I wanted to do to Young Woo. "What the hell is going on with you? Why did you call us here; I thought you were in trouble and here you are playing around." "Okay one, you took way to long to get here if you thought I was in trouble. Two where the hell is Christian and three I told you I took care of it. The White Fang wouldn't dare to attack us here again. Not if they know what's good for them." "Y/N--what did you do?" He asked. I grinned, "I became the devil's apprentice again." He stood up straight and looked at me like he couldn't believe what I was saying. He knew exactly what I meant by that without me having to explain the title. He put all the pieces together and now he seemed to really understand the person I used to be. Roo was shinning through me and only a little of Y/N was remaining. I felt like a completely different person. The thrill of fighting against so many people, my life at risk again; I felt alive. I also felt energized and I needed a way to filter it out. I was excited body and mind; I just wanted to release it all. "Y/N." He called me cautiously. I was fidgeting, dancing in the room and I turned my head to see him when he called me. I smiled and hummed an answer. He looked like he didn't even know me so I decided to remind him. I quickly grabbed him and pushed him to the bed. I crawled over him and ripped his button up shirt open. Buttons popped and flew to the window and rattled on the floor as they landed. I licked up his exposed chest moving slowly with those long licks. His stomach sinking like it was trying to flee the warm trail I was making. He gave into me as I straddled the side of his face and pushed my panties to the side. He started to lick up my core, long strokes of his tongue greeted my lips below and I felt the heat inside of me rise. My body reacted like he had turned on a switch and I was already wet from the previous excitement I had had when I was killing off Dong Gab's soldiers. I could hear him lick, the wet smacks reaching my ears and my hands grabbed my clothed breasts. I whined and rolled my hips along his face. I sank down on him then gasped at the feeling of his tongue pushing inside of me. I nearly screamed, my legs shook and I ran my fingers through his hair. I suddenly got the idea to suck him off while he ate me out. I popped off of him and turned so my face was by his groin. I felt his tongue come back to me, licking furiously like he meant to devour me. Once he was released from his boxers I engorged myself with his sex, my mouth watering at the taste of his slightly salty skin. He had a manly smell but it was also dirty and it turned me on more. It seemed like we were at a competition with each other as I sucked on him hard. His tip was teased by my tongue while his tongue flicked my clit. I moaned on his dick while my hips wiggled above his face. I tried to ride my sex along his face feeling like I was racing to a finish line. Some part of me wanted to reach that high first the other half wanted me to get him there first. He flipped us over, now lost in the passions of our sucking. He drove his hips deeper into my throat and, even though I made gaging noises, I didn't attempt to flee him like I normally did. I drowned in his taste, allowed my saliva to coat him while his fingers pushed past my lips into my core and hooked up. My heart was a drum beating harshly in my ears. Just as easily as he had flipped us, he pushed up on his knees and freed his throbbing heat from my mouth. He turned until he was facing me, flipping me on my stomach and ripping my panties off my buttocks. He laid me flat on the bed and slid inside of me from behind. He pushed into me deep and hard knowing just how I liked it. He reached for my head, his large hand grabbing me by my neck from behind. Luscious moans filled the room, mine coming in tune with his to create a chaotic harmony. I wasn't sure if he noticed the sound of the door opening but I had and I was sure it was Christian coming in. I felt Woo's body come down to me, his chest pressed up against the ugly scars on my back. He didn't care, he questioned them once when he saw them but never asked again. My scars didn't bother him. I don't think they bothered Christian either I think he just wanted to know who had hurt me. I think he wanted to know so he could do something about it but I had already killed them all. I felt like a demon rising from the underground taking mad pleasure in humanity's sins. The dominance of Woo was something I fell in love with. His seriousness, his angry pout, all of it was something for me to get lost in. The door opened and Christian stood at the threshold watching us with slightly entranced eyes. There was a soft glimmer of lust in them but there was something over powering the passion in his pants. Woo turned my top half a little while he continued to thrust himself powerfully inside of me. He leaned down to kiss me hard. His lips were harsh, over taking me and it felt like he was draining me of my toxic arousal. He must've know, must've caught on that it was the excitement that had me acting differently. He whispered in my ear, "Make Daddy come, babygirl." He demanded. I felt my clit twitch as he said that. My breath left me like I'd never inhale ever again. I felt his hand slap the side of my ass and I squeezed on the sheets. I made my walls clamp down on him feeling myself going crazy. I was so close I thought I was going to explode beneath him. He groaned as he moved his hips powerfully inside me, his fingers dug into my body as he seemed to be reaching his climax much faster than me. All my wet juices and walls tightening on him was getting him there faster. He had reached his ending before me but he kept moving, trying to get me there too. Christian walked over to help, kissing me while Woo kept moving. His fingers pinched my nipple through my bra making me moan hard as he twisted them. His tongue snaking in my mouth until my senses were over loaded and my sex was over stimulated bursting with hot passion. I flipped over until I was on top of Woo and I started riding him, bouncing up and down while Christian moved to the side to kiss me. I came down on him one last time feeling the violent vibrations of my climax. I panted as I laid down on the bed waiting to catch my breath again. My toes curled a little and Woo got up so he could go clean himself up. Christian commented on my hair noting that, while he liked the color on me, he wondered why I had cut and dyed it. There was a lot that was going to happen soon and I wanted to make sure that if Changmo got wind of me being alive he wouldn't recognize me. There were some techniques that I had I was sure that he would notice. Woo came back out of the bathroom and walked over to me. His hand caressed my cheek and he kissed me softly before he said, "Better?" I gave a stale laugh and sighed, "Better." "So anyone wanna tell me why we're back here?" Christian asked. "Oh it's secure now. I had a talk with the leader of the White Fang. I'm sure we've reached an understanding. " I pointed to bloodied clothes on the floor. Christian looked at them then to Woo and back to me. There was a look of horror that flashed through his face before shock over took him. It was enough to snap me back a little and realize that maybe I was freaking them out. They may have had to kill before but nine times out of ten I doubted they had to kill as brutally as me. Even more, their kills were less personal. I gave him a sad look because for a moment I thought he hated me, maybe he was even disgusted by me. I felt my heart twist like he had struck me with my own knife. "Please don't tell me you killed him." Christian said. "No of course not. I need him." "Y/N you're starting a war." Woo said. "Not a war, a revolution. I have a plan okay Woo." "What is it, to get yourself killed?" Christian said He sounded annoyed but scared for me at the same time. I felt slightly less pain hearing that tone. I didn't want them to know my whole plan, they might ruin it and if I didn't do everything how I had planned it out I might loose them in the process. "Relax Christian. Shin isn't stupid; he stands to gain a lot more by complying with me than he does by coming after me and he knows it." "Removing Changmo gives him more access to territory and a way to set his men into place. Please don't tell me you promised him all of that." Woo asked. I scoffed as I headed over to my dresser drawer to grab clothes and get dressed. "You should know me better than that Woo. I don't make promises I can't keep. We made a deal yes but it wasn't for something I have no control in giving him. I will say however, it will give me my life back. The one I share with you. That is if you still want me." I turned to look at them and Christian stepped forward a little, "Will it really?" I stared him in the eyes, "Remember what I told you." He nodded. I smiled and gave him a wink before walking over to him and giving him a soft kiss on the lips. I looked to Woo while leaning against Christian. He looked at us as if we were sharing some kind of secret and I suppose we were. "So, what did your boss say?" I asked. "They believe Changmo maybe setting up to get of Taeil like you said. We just can't pin point who he's giving the orders to or when it'll happen. So we've been ordered to watch over Taeil in secret." Woo said. "Y/N do you know of anyone he might be putting in position? Someone he might have in mind?" "No, I told you I never knew; however, knowing Changmo, he probably always had an idea of who he was going to put in Taeil's position. Don't worry though, I'm working on it." "How?" Woo asked. I placed a finger over my lips to tell them it was a secret. Woo looked visibly annoyed that I wouldn't share information with him. I walked over and kissed him and then went back to Christian to kiss him. I grabbed my phone and my burner phone and stuck them in my pocket before grabbing my keys. I quickly swiped my jacket off the floor as Christian asked me where I was going. I told them they could call me if they needed me but I was off to the studio. That was an obvious lie though. I actually headed back to Rick and John's apartment. I had to slip through the back way the same way I did before and made it up to their apartment door. I knocked on the door and Rick looked at me curiously, "Are you trying to confuse us?" I laughed as I made my way through the door and he closed it behind me. I walked into the living room seeing John sitting at the computer working furiously. I was finally noticing that their living room was a mess. I was too focused on reaching my goal to pay attention the first time. I could hear the sound of the washing machine turning somewhere in the apartment. Their place was deceptively large. It smelled of cigarette smoke and booze. I made my way over to the computer where John was at and leaned over his shoulder. "What cha doing?" I asked. "A few things, hacking into security cameras, finding schedules, the list you wanted is getting worked up so far we have twenty seven canidates." "Sounds like a tone of work." I said. "Yeah well, nothing like getting back to the basics." I hummed but it wasn't in agreement. I watched his computer go through different pages, boxes popped up and disappeared on one screen while a matrix code changed on another. The one he was looking directly at had security tapes up, three separate screens he was trying to look through all at once. John was good at that stuff. I noticed a bag on the side of his computer tray and looked back at Rick, "You let him take from the White Fang?" I asked him. He held his hands up in defense, "Why do you say it like I can control him?" "There's a reason why I did it Roo. I can use it later but you have to trust me." "Of course I trust you." "How did it go with Dong gab?" Rick asked. "As I expected. Which means I have to start doing my part. I'lll go see Code tomorrow and get everything set up before I go back to see him. By the end of this, White Fang should be on top. Hey Rick, would you be able to accompany me to a little party?" He grinned at me with some sort of cautious look in his eye. I laughed but he agreed. I needed him to cause a distraction while I snuck into a very guarded place. I thought to ask Christian but it was best to keep him as far away from the problem as possible. I was actually grateful their boss just wanted them to keep an eye on Taeil. I figured that's about all they would do anyway. I wanted to go back home but I'm ninety percent sure that Woo would've tried to interrogate me like I was one of his targets. Things had become tense with all of us since this started. We were only two days in and Roo was causing just as much of a rift between us as the mob's were. I looked back at John's computer seeing a name pop up on the list. I leaned in close to make sure I was seeing it clearly. I grinned and let out a soft chuckle. I was more amused by who it was than surprised. John looked at me and Rick came over. "What? What do you see?" "My first target. Change of plans Rick, we don't need to go to a party," I turned to look back at him, my grin growing even more, "we're going underground." His eyebrows narrowed and knitted together in confusion. He looked at the list but couldn't see what I saw; he looked at me and said, "Who are we after?" "A former black market salesman for my old boss. He used to work very closely with politicians and he's on the list to be considered for the national assembly." "Meaning?" John asked. "Meaning he's the one that has all the dirt on the other politicians and he's our first suspect. Lim Sungbin, it's been way too long." I chuckled. 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Mr. Perfect and Miss Anomaly Part 5 +19
Hello Fam! "Well you wanna get fucked baby girl?" Namjoon voice low with seduction. "Yes please..." "I'm not gonna fuck you...at least right now...but um he can." Jungkook walked into my room with only his jogging pants on. I was confused as hell. "Whoa wait. This is a joke." Jungkook walked over to me like he was walking on air. His eyes dark with sex. He grinned at me. Namjoon sat me on his lap with my back facing him. Namjoon began playing with my nipples as Jungkook watched. Namjoon used his other hand to open my legs wide. I was exposed due to the huge hole in my leggings. Jungkook locked his lips and got on his knees. He ran his nose from top to bottom of my sensitive area. I gasped. "Ah you smell so good baby." Jungkook moaned. "Make her come with that mouth of yours." Namjoon said. "Whoa wait. Are you two serious? No one asked me if I even wanted this. I demand...." Jungkook began sucking on my numb. Making sloppy sucking noises. I threw my head back as Namjoon snatched off my sports bra and began pulling at my nipples. "Yeah she loves it when you are sloppy." Namjoon said in a deep voice. Jungkook began opened my legs wider. I could hear the material that was left of my destroyed leggings rip. Jungkook began licking me up and down while making stops to suck on my numb. I could then feel his tongue entering me fucking me good while Namjoon hand played with my nub. I was so high, speechless, my moans were slurs. I could feel myself about to come. Jungkook took his two fingers and curved them. He plunged them deep inside me as he sucked on my nub. I was loosing my mind. "Squirt baby get his face wet." Namjoon said while biting my ear. I couldn't control myself these two beautiful monsters were playing me like an instrument. I yelled out as I gushed all over Jungkook. I was breathing like I ran 10 miles in a minute as my eyes rolled in the back of my head. Jungkook picked me up as Namjoon moved to my computer chair. Jungkook put me in all four so I could face Namjoon. Jungkook slipped inside me not allowing me to recover much for the lovely head he just gave me. Jungkook took three slow deep thrusts and then began to beat it in deep and fast. He groaned in pleasure. KISS Squad @BabydollBre, @QueenyCrossGene, and @BTSMicDrop Lip glosses @EXOahjummafan @Starbell808 @QueenPandaBunny @divanicola05 @MelindaL @MelissaGarza @yugykookie97
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