"Hey Y/n! Don't mean to ruin your heroic moment, but there's an army of soldiers coming up!" Namjoon shouted. Y/n turned her head, clenching her jaw tight. She looked over towards Taehyung and Namjoon. Then her eyes laid for a second longer on Hoseok. A sudden plan surge through her mind.

"We're taking the prince. RM tie him up." Y/n ordered, her palms gently massaging her sore knuckles. Namjoon nodded, taking out extra rope from his belt. Taehyung looked at Y/n gaped and quickly ran to her.

"What!? But Y/n!-"

"Don't start with me Tae, he's coming with us as a prisoner. Now shut up and go down the rope." Y/n growled.

"And what if I don't want to go?" Hoseok asked. Y/n scoffed with a smirk dancing on her lips. She walked over towards him, not even caring the fact he was much taller than her.

"Oh you will pretty boy. If you valued your life." She hummed while a knife she snatched from her boot appeared and barely gaze at his neck. Her eyes darken causing Hoseok to shiver. He wasn't even scared the fact a knife was gazing his neck, no what scared him was the fact her eyes said she would do it. She would kill him without mercy. He's never seen such a women with dark and cold eyes. He was so lost into her orbs that he wasn't even aware that Namjoon started to tie his wrists together.

"Take him first RM. Then V your up after him." She ordered, while she tossed her knife up in the air, her eyes locking onto the door.

"I'll be here just to hold them off until all of you go." Y/n added, already hearing the footsteps getting loud by the second. Her index finger playfully played with the sharp tip of her knife. Namjoon sighed pushing the prince by window where the arrow that was connected to a rope that led straight down where the others were waiting.

"You better come back Robin, I don't want to deal with your men coming after me." Namjoon smiled. Y/n gave him a scoff as she rolled her eyes, trying to stop herself from smiling. Yet again tossing her knife in the air and catching it in her small hand.

"Shut up. I'll be there now take that prince and that idiot too." Y/n hummed placing her knife back into her boot before she picked up her bow. She brought up her mask and tugged her hoodie upwards. Namjoon smiled lightly as he tugged his mask up and place his hoodie upwards as well.

"Alright prince, you better told tight on this hook, if you fall well you die. And if Robin needs you alive then you better hope she doesn't come back to haunt you when your dead." Namjoon hummed gesturing the prince to hold the hook. Hoseok swallowed hard seeing how high he was. His tied hands clutches hard on the hook.

"Alright stand on the window stand and let go. V would be right behind you." Namjoon stated gesturing Taehyung to stand next in line. Hoseok stood on the window stand the cold air hitting his cheeks causing him to shiver. His feet too scared to move from the window stand. Suddenly more soldiers barged into the room. Y/n reached back for an arrow, ready to aim at any soldier.

"It's Robin Hood! He's taking the prince!" One soldier yelled. Y/n smirked under her mask before letting go of the arrow and pierced through his thigh. The soldier screeched as blood trickledown his leg. More soldiers immediately brought forth their swords getting ready to charge at her.

"Go RM! Now!" Y/n shouted. Namjoon nodded giving the prince a push causing a scream to leave his lips. Namjoon rolled his eyes before pushing Taehyung off the window stand. Taehyung was used to this as his hands gripped the hook. He slid right down after the prince. Namjoon held the hook but not before looking at Y/n who was shooting arrows left and right at men. Not a single one was able to even leave remotely a scratch or even a bruise. Not only she was incredibly fast, but her aim was perfect. She didn't miss a single man.

Namjoon smiled underneath his mask at her growth, not seeing that small little girl who was fragile and scared. Instead he saw a strong women who may seem cold but in reality was just scared to lose everyone she loves. With one last look he slid down the rope with his hook.

Y/n panted through her mask getting slightly tired from all the fighting. She pushed a group of soldiers and headed onto the window. Once everyone was out she climbed on the window. She quickly drew an arrow and shot it to the others. She quickly tied it to herself and held on the other rope. She had no hook to swoop her down so she had to swing down with the help of the other rope. Quickly she cut the rope and there she swing. All the soldiers yelled trying to reach for the rope but it all slipped past their fingers.

Y/n laughed as the cold air hit against her. She swing down and landed perfectly on her feet. Completely unharmed. She hastily jumped on her black horse. She had a grin dancing on her lips but no one could see.

"Fair well fools!" Y/n shouted with glee. She then slightly whipped her horse and off it went running as they both barely missed the arrows being shot at them. They both disappeared into the dark forest of winter.

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Y/n finally caught up with the rest of her merry men and slowed down her horse. She was breathing heavily as she pulled down her mask. She clutched onto the ropes that held the horse.

"Robin! Your okay!" She heard someone shout. Y/n chuckled lightly before locking eye contact with a boy that had rosy brick red hair. His shining blue eyes twinkle in excitement. He wore all black including his black rubber boots. A sword stood by his waist as he gave a cheeky bunny grin. On his robes was a white cartoon shaped bunny. Near his sleeves was what appeared paw prints from the rabbit. He was riding a brown horse with small white spots dancing by its mane.

"Yes I am Jungkook. I have too be." Y/n hummed, her fingers gingerly brushing her horses mane.

"Yoongi! How's the prisoner?" Y/n shouted. Yoongi held the prince harshly by the ropes causing the prince to slightly grunt from the pain.

"Fine. But why did we even kidnap the prince anyway?" Yoongi asked.

"Because, Taehyung told him my real name. And spilled the secret that I'm a girl." Y/n explained her cold eyes looking forward. Yoongi glared slightly at Taehyung who was in the back of the group, his head sinking.

"How's my men? Were any of them injured?" Y/n asked her eyes now locking with Jin's. Jin shook his head as he tugged gently his horse to keep walking.

"Just Mingi. You know he isn't the best at being quiet. He got caught and had a wound on his arm. But he should be okay with a little rest." Jin explained, gesturing his head towards the red head. Mingi was wearing all black as well with a red compass symbol on his left side of his chest. Smaller versions of the compass were dancing on his sleeves. He shyly smiled at the leader while his left hand was all bandaged, riding on Jin's white horse.

"I told you to work on that Mingi. Now look you've done, a slash to the arm by a mere weak soldier. Tch, I trained no weak-"

"Language moonchild." Namjoon corrected but couldn't stop his smile from spreading. He was riding a dark midnight horse with small white specks dancing on its hooves. Y/n rolled her eyes before looking forward again.

"I'm only stating the truth. When we get home Mingi, after you rest and healed you are doubling that training. Understand?"

Mingi smiles sheepishly with a nod. A little shiver running down his spine meeting the eyes of their leader.

"And no men killed right Jin? All my men accounted for?"

"Yes. Everyone's here. No one left behind. And of course the prisoner over there." Jin stated. Y/n looked at the prince with burning holes. Yet again Hoseok shivered at her cold icy eyes. It was like he was staring directly at a icy blizzard that howled and froze everything in its path. Even the cold air seem like nothing compared towards her icy eyes. But even though there was an icy storm swirling inside her eyes, there was also a fire blazing through them. However this fire was so dim it was barely noticeable to any human eyes. It was like she was hiding this blazing fire and replacing it with a cold storm.

"We're here." Yoongi said leaving Hoseok to snap back into reality. His eyes looking at the camp in front of him. Women. Women with swords and knifes standing guard. Their eyes cold like hers but still that fire blazing lighter than hers. Y/n got off her horse with a grin. She turned her head towards the prince, placing her hands on her hips.

"Welcome to your new home, your highness."