"Everyone knew she was wrong,
But no one knew the inner war she fought.
Everyone considered her rude and impolite,
She was fighting her darkness with light."

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[Y/N POV]

I held the metallic rod tightly in my right hand and moved forward with steady, cat-like steps. Jungkook followed me from behind holding my bag, cautiously looking here and there. I noticed from the balcony we were on the first floor and those gangsters were on the ground floor.

"They are looking extremely dangerous. You sure we can fight them?" He whispered in an extremely feeble voice so that nobody could hear our conversation.

"We can. I just want a gun, I left mine in the car." I assured him, making his eyes widen in surprise.

"G-gun? You want a gun?!" He asked goggle-eyed I glanced at him and rolled my eyes.

"I'm a professional at shooting and fighting, don't worry I will take you out." I said in a matter-of-fact voice which made him even more stunned.

"No, I-"

"Keep your mouth sealed and follow me. See we are going to get a new weapon, we'll split and hide behind those pillars."I put my index finger on his lips and stared straight into his soul. He slowly nodded and we hid behind the pillars as planned. I signaled him that one of the men is coming upstairs and we'll attack him. He held his rod even more strongly. Strong determination along with slight fear was evident in his eyes, but as long as one is determined, he can fight through any situation.

[JUNGKOOK POV]

The floor got filled with silence. Only the sound of footsteps of the man, who probably came to check on us, could be heard. I feel safe somehow when she's speaking with so much confidence, practically in a situation where someone would faint out of fear and that someone is me- A coward.

Her next move made me weak in the knees! She did what she said. She held the man by his collar and harshly pushed him towards the wall whilst holding his mouth tightly, so he couldn't scream. Then she twisted his neck which made him faint on the spot. The poor man's body collided with the floor. I was utterly astounded by her actions and the fact that I saw a deadly fight for the first time, my eyes widened at that moment.

"Did he d-die?" I stuttered collecting words in my mouth.

"No, he fainted but maybe he will die if he messes any further with me." She responded calmly as if it was everyday work for her.

"You kill people?!" These words left my mouth even though I didn't want to title her as a 'murderer', still witnessing something's gruesome as this, made me lose my conscience.

"I kill those who have killed the innocent and don't deserve this precious life. Don't put your sympathy with someone who came here to kill you!" She showed me the gun he was holding, probably to shoot us and then she took another gun he had securely held in the gun holder near his waist. At this point, I might die out of the million shocks I'm getting right now!

"Bingo! We got two guns fully loaded and these are the newest models. Woah!" She exclaimed playing with the guns and checking them like a normal day in her life.

"Y/N these are not toys! Leave them!" I held her hands and tried to snatch the deadly weapon from her hold, I don't want to see her getting hurt, and that too because of me.

"I have a license for using a gun. Don't think of me as some random person who plays with guns. We are in a situation of war! You fear, you die!" She raised her voice a little, losing her calm.

"I don't know if we'll be even alive!" I can't believe how much I tried, it's not a movie where we can use some little tricks, get beaten up to a pulp and still make it out alive. Even if she's confident that we can fight them back, I can't take a risk with her life.

"I. Will. Take. You. Out. Alive. I hope you understand. Now listen, there are eleven more men downstairs loaded with guns and weapons with them. They are professionals at fighting and shooting." She assured me with full-fledged confidence.

"How will we last eleven trained men?!"  She rolled her eyes again in annoyance explaining further.

"Some will come upstairs to check on their partners. At that time I'll shoot them on the legs while you smack them on the head. And yes, use force! This isn't a picture-clicking schedule for season greetings!" Her plan was a little trustable, maybe we really can make it out.

"I will do my best, I'm scared, to be honest." I murmured in a low voice.

"Don't be! I'm with you." She securely held my shoulder trying to motivate me. 

"Y/N promise me, you won't kill please." She was about to go and hide when I held her wrist requesting her.

"I will try, now stay behind me." She sighed and agreed.

[A/N POV]

Four men came upwards as they suspected something is wrong when some sounds came from the first floor. Two of them were holding guns while others were walking at a fast pace.

Y/N shot those two guys with her gun on both of their legs and they fell on the ground. The other two took out their guns and hysterically came to see the person who shot in the shadows and as planned, Jungkook smashed one of the man's head with an iron rod. Y/N shot the other guy in one of his legs and hand. They all fell on the cold floor holding the injured area, moaning in pain.

"Good for a beginner like you, I'm impressed. You'll be a good fighter." She appreciated him all impressed by his actions.

"This...This I smashed someone's head!" His hands were shaking due to nervousness as he was having a battle in his head of guilt. It was his first time to literally fight this deadly with someone. She didn't even get the chance to explain to him further when the other men came to check, as the gunshots were heard. They looked like bodybuilders and a lot scary.

Both of them stood in front of them. Y/N's face was expressionless but Jungkook's face clearly showed stress, he was having beads of sweat on his forehead.

"This wild cat got the balls to use guns and create a ruckus." One of them uttered with a smirk plastered on his face, walking slowly towards them, tightly holding his weapon in his hand.

"Kill them!" The leader yelled annoyed.

Those men came running towards the two captives holding their deadly weapons when she glanced at Jungkook and gave a slight nod as an indication of the beginning of their plan.

"ATTACK!" Both of them spoke in unison before attacking the remaining eight men.

Y/N shot one of the men in the shoulder and twisted the second man's hand, who was ready to stab her with a knife. While Jungkook kicked the man on the balls. He was going to smack the third man's head but unfortunately, he held the rod and threw it on the floor. The man sat on top of Jungkook and started choking him.

Y/N was busy fighting with the other two bodybuilders so she couldn't help Jungkook, even if she wanted to. She kicked one of the men in the stomach and beat the other with the metallic weapon.

"Boy, you look good only when you're dancing, stripping, and entertaining people! In reality, you're just a little piece of shit filled with recreancy, dirty business doesn't suit on your flawless body." The man mocked him, making him clench his jaw in rage.

This was not some random cursing but a huge insult to his career, his passion, and his life. Naturally, boy lost it at this moment. He held the man's hands which were initially choking him and harshly kicked him using his free legs. Their positions got switched at that moment, now Jungkook was on top of him and he held the man's hands. Veins were popping out of his hands, his biceps got hardened and his eyes were filled with wrath.

"Enough of your salty words! You deserve a good beating." He severely hit the man on the head with his, making the man see stars. The man got unconscious, then too he the back of his head on the floor. Jungkook was filled with anguish and rage, after all the man stepped on his last nerve.

Meanwhile, Y/N pointed both of the guns in her hands at the remaining two men and was about to shoot them.

"I will blast your heads out today!" She pulled the trigger but no sound was heard, there were no bullets in the gun, giving her a flash of anxiety in her system.

"Damn! Why do things like these always happen to me? No way!" The men noticed that there were no bullets in her gun and so they hastily tried to approach her laughing at her actions.

She kicked the man approaching towards her with a smirk plastered on his snorty face and ran towards Jungkook and tightly held his wrist.

"Sir, run!" She yelled.

They both started sprinting leaving their weapons due to anxiety, while the two men were chasing them like hungry hawks. Only two of them were left, the others laid unconscious on the floor. Y/N could hear the man pulling the trigger of the gun. They both stopped realizing there was no escape now, with her hold as tight as ever on Jungkook's hand as if, if she left it, it'll break.

"Not so early chicks, one more step and I'll shoot." One of them threatened pulling the trigger.

"Bitch come here or else this coward is going to die!" The second man intimidated the woman pointing his gun toward Jungkook. She didn't have any choice at this point, seeing her love in danger. She can't afford to lose him.

Jungkook hid behind her.

Her bubble of imagination broke today. She imagined Jeon Jungkook to be a perfect man- he must be very strong. But no, he's the polar opposite of what she thought.

The man put the trigger near her neck and pushed her towards the other man who twisted her arms towards her back very harshly, making her groan in pain. It felt as if, Jungkook vanished into thin air when those two were dealing with her, there was no trace of him.

'I don't blame him, it's not his fault. After all, any normal human would run away even before fighting but he at least fought with me. I hope you run away and be safe.' She thought to herself, closing her eyes for a mini-second and chuckling darkly.

Is this the end of her second life?

If he gets away safely, then it's worth it. She thought before looking straight into the gangster's eyes, not afraid of anything. If she dies today, she'll die a prideful death.

"You love to fight wild cat. I like your skills but sadly you, along with that scardy-cat of yours have to die today." The man smirked and slapped her violently, making her lips bleed and holding her hair in his tight fist. It sure hurted a lot but her mind got blank. All she cared about was Jungkook's safety and she believed,  he might get a chance to run away while these guys kill her. She was seeing death in front of her eyes.

'At least I could win his trust in my second life, I feel contented with it.' She pondered deeply.

"But before we kill her at least have a taste of her." They both looked at her lustfully, making her clench her jaw in rage, nobody, not even the person she loves the most, has the right to touch her without her consent. She felt like puking but was unable to do anything as the other man held her tightly. Moreover, she was losing her strength. She wriggled under his tight hold and tried to break free only to get a harsh kick in her back.

The man's hand started to come near her chest and her body quivered due to the extreme disgust and anger building inside her. Just as was about to touch her, her fearful eyes made contact with his, intimidating the man. Soon her lips curved into a smirk.

"You think I'll let you touch me?" She kicked raising her brow. Just as she was about to stomp on the man's foot a loud voice rang throughout the empty dark room.

"You dare to raise your filthy hands on her!" Her eyes shot open wide in astonishment and she looked in the direction of the voice, he was here all this time.

In mini seconds, Jungkook pushed the guy away from her and punched him extremely hard, a tooth or two fell from his jaw. Meanwhile, Y/N stomped on the other guy's toes, making him wince in pain. He held her hand and they both started to sprint again, in search of the exit. Both men again started running towards them, though a little slow due to injuries but still they had the power to run behind them. The duo didn't have any weapons but their captors did have a gun.

What next?

Jungkook left her hand and parted ways making her dazed, just for some seconds only to come back with something in his hands.

"Y/N Catch!" He threw something heavy toward the woman and without glancing she held it in her hand and thrashed it on the man's head making it bleed. The other man got nervous for a moment and she got the chance to snatch the gun away from his hands and she harshly kicked him in the balls making him stumble back on the cold ground.

"You okay? I was so scared for you!" He expressed his concerns whilst running towards her.

She didn't say anything, she just hugged him tightly, making him take a few steps back from the sudden pounce but didn't hug her back due to amazement.

He was about to hug her back but her intention was not to hug her, but rather to hold the knife the man was going to stab Jungkook with, she held the sharp side of the knife. He thought all the men laid injured on the floor, but this sole survivor popped out of nowhere. His hands stopped midway from taking her inside his embrace. She pushed him to the side and twisted the man's arm, the knife fell from his hand. She stabbed him with the knife in the stomach and threw the knife somewhere. Jungkook's breathing got halted for a moment and then he looked back. Her right hand started to bleed and the blood dripped off onto the ground.

"Y/N the heck are you doing? Your hand's bleeding so much!" He scolded her horrified looking at her hand, blood oozing out from it.

"It's fine, don't touch it. I'm okay." She said firmly as if it ain't painting there.

"No, you're not!" I yelled concerned for her.

"I thought you ran away. Who told you to come back? You really wish to die early or what?" She yelled angrily, gazing deeply into my eyes.

Seriously?

Does she think I'll let her die? Who does she take me for? I know I'm not strong enough to fight, but I definitely won't leave her alone just like se didn't leave me. When that bastard was about to touch her, my blood boiled. I can't let that atrocity happen to anyone, especially the one who risked her life to save me.

"You think I'll run away leaving you in danger? You think that cheap of me?"

"Where did you go then?" She asked raising her perfectly arched brow.

"I hid somewhere to distract them while searching for something useful in your bag," I explained giving the details.

"And what useful thing you got?" She suspected folding her arms towards her chest.

"The thing with which you hit his head." I pointed at the object, now broken and shred into pieces.

[Y/N POV]

I looked in the direction where he was indicating and believe me, I was beyond astounded, it's crazy to think that the gangsters didn't scare me but the broken item almost made me cry.

"My A-ARMY BOMB! The fuck! I brought it after so much waiting, in lines. God!" I bent on my knees picking the little bits and pieces of the precious thing. At this point, I totally forgot that he can listen to what I'm speaking, which made him chuckle.

"Really Y/N, you're worrying about an Army Bomb when the whole Jungkook is standing in front of you?" He asked surprised.

"Your rich ass would never understand the pain to stand for hours in queue for this. Moreover, I bought it with my first salary!" I stared directly into his eyes with my glossy ones.

"Hey! Don't be sad! I'm sorry, I didn't mean to hurt you. You listening?" He spoke worriedly.

"Leave it! Do you have your phone? Mine got broken while I was fighting." I spoke breaking eye contact with him.

"Nope, they took it with them." He declined.

I started checking the pockets of one of the men and I found Jungkook's phone.

"That's your phone, unlock it. I want to make a call." I ordered sternly.

"Sure." He unlocked the phone while I made a call.

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I returned after a while, to witness that Jungkook was tieing the men with ropes.

"Y/N help me in tieing him!" He purred enthusiastically.

"Huh? I thought you were a little scared." I questioned whilst giving him a hand.

"I was but now it feels good that I fought my fears. It's nice to have a brave partner in crime like you. Thank  you for saving my life, I think a simple word of thanks can't make up for what you've done for me." He smiled speaking sincerely.

"Where did you get the tape?" I tried to change the topic as I don't wish to play 'thankyou' in this serious situation.

"I bet your bag is a real-life Doraemon's pocket! It has all the items which we need. First knife, then that army bomb and now to the tape." He chirped excited, his fear subsiding away.

"You're so childish." I laughed listening to his excited voice.

"I know that." He counter-attacked with full confidence, making me giggle.

"Whom do you call from the phone?" He enquired curiously.

"The cops from the intelligence agency."

AUTHOR'S NOTE:
I just want a bag like Y/N's to store all my things. XD