[Chapter might contain some real harsh fight scenes. It's rated 16+ from my view which is still as explicit]

Jungkook's pov:

I smile internally as I hold y/n to myself. I saw her as a sister since I've always wanted one and she had all those passing qualities.

"Shh y/n, you'll be fine. Calm down now, calm down. I'm here for you." I whisper in soft hushed voices.

She seems to control her breathing and calm down, falling asleep in my arms.

I lay her down gently on the bed, pulling a blanket over her.

She left the main door open in the hurry and I got in, wondering why she was crying. I just happened to be walking past her house, heading to the market, but instead saw her. I took a day off from school, just cuz I can.

I feel tired since me and Bangtan have been practicing some dance choreography for the past 2 weeks non-stop.

I lay down beside her, holding her close in my arms, soon falling asleep myself.

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Suho's pov:

It's evening now, and we're all supposed to be out at the dock. Mr. Kim said he'll be coming to see us all face to face. That's scary since we don't have our two best members; Baekhyun and Kai.

I direct everyone into the car and we leave towards the harbor.

Your pov:

I groan and wake up, a whimpering breath escaping my lips. My eyes still sting from crying to much so I just lay there in bed. I bury myself deeper into the body of whoever was holding me.

I look up to see Jungkook sleeping peacefully. I've never seen a bunny sleeping before.

I smile and yawn lazily, trying to pull myself away from him quietly and slowly. I couldn't be laying in bed all day now.

He groaned loudly in his sleep, clearly not wanting me to go anywhere. His arm tightened around my waist and held me close.

"Kookie, we were supposed to go the dock tonight, remember?" I ask suddenly, pulling away from his arm somehow.

He stretched with his eyes still closed, mumbling. "I was having a good dream~"

I get off the bed, quickly taking some clothes to change into. I head to the bathroom, splash some water onto my face, later putting on moisturizer after my skin is dry. I put on black jeans with a white turtle neck, a long black jacket over that.

I walk outside to see Jungkook already dressed in dark shades of clothes. "That was quick." I comment with a chuckle.

"Let's go." We both head outside to take a taxi since personal vehicles might look suspicious.

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At the dock; 3rd person pov:

EXO arrives and stands their guard as they wait for the other party to arrive. Everyone seems to be discussing stuff among themselves except for Luhan whose eyes are intently fixed ahead.

Soon enough, three sleek black hummers arrived, tall dark guys getting out of it. It's his bodyguards.

Soon enough a younger looking male steps out, his dark maroon hair neatly combed back as he is dressed in a black suit. His eyes are cold showing no sign of emotion, his stare almost looking through the other person. There is no positive aura near him, after all, there is nothing positive about him.

He was the Mr. Kim Exo talked about.

He wasn't alone, there was another guy. He was just as intimidating. Except, he had golden brown hair and dark liner around his eye.

Luhan growled angrily, baring his teeth. "Where's Sehun?!"

"None of your business. Now, the money." The younger blonde one spoke, his voice smooth and clear.

Xiumin looked over at Chen and Chen stepped forward cautiously, putting a black briefcase on the ground. He kicked it hard enough as it slid to the two males.

"Thanks. One more thing, when are you sending in the girl?" Kim spoke up, his deep and cold voice sending shivers down y/n's back.

"At the end of this week. Baekhyun is injured badly and Kai....is unavailable for now." Xiumin explained.

"Suit yourself then. We'll be holding Sehun to ourselves till then, severing the process of--"

"If you fucking lay a hand on him, I'll rip you apart, limb by limb! I'll kill you, no joke." Luhan snaps angrily, resting a hand on his gun.

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"Man, you have some guts to speak to me like that. Jaejoong, show him his place." The taller one ordered the blonde haired one.

"Gladly, sir." He cracked his knuckles, tilting his head to the left with a sick smirk towards Luhan.

Exo-M all got their guns out, aiming it towards Jaejoong but was stopped by Luhan.

"Don't shoot him. Even my hands are itching to hurt someone. And please, don't send Tao after me." Luhan ordered and everyone got their weapons down.

"Luhan, you're still recovering from yesterday's wound. You can't do--"

"Shut up, Kris. This bitch still needs to be murdered." Luhan growled, throwing a cold glare at Jaejoong.

Luhan soon lunged at Jaejoong. Jaejoong's good arm goes straight to Luhan's neck, his left arm grabbing his arms back as roughly and as uncomfortable as he could, a swift pull as hard as his arms would let him and Luhan was brought to his knees, the loud crackling of dirt heard underneath him.

Luhan only grunted under his breath, afraid that if he screamed, Jaejoong would think he was too weak and kill him off without a fight.

Since when had he become so weak?

As he struggles to release himself from his captives grip, a shape emerges from the shadows in front of him. Luhan's eyes went wide as he immediately recognizes its face; it was Kim. Kim young-kwang.

"Little Luhan... why do you try to talk to me like that always?" Kim carried no weapons in his hand, but somehow, the cracking of his bare knuckles sent shivers down Luhan's spine. "Didn't your leader teach you any manners?" Suho scowls at this.

As he walked closer, Luhan struggled harder to get away. Kim looks up, the grin on his face aimed at his partner in crime.

"What do you think, Jaejoong?" He asks. "Leave the weakest link unguarded and it might just end up broken."

"Let him go!" Kris yelled but was silenced by Kim's glare. Nobody wanted to interfere in their business.

"I won't handle another member of our group being taken away! We have to do something!" Tao started but was ignored by all.

"Enough of this nonsense!" Kris quickly pulled out his gun, open firing it towards Kim's men. It took no time in them pulling their weapons out and shooting back.

"Damn you, Yifan!" Suho yelled as he dodged the bullets, shooting back.

"You just involved all of us in this!" Lay groaned and ran inside his car, pulling out his sniper.

A single bullet from Kris caused all of EXO to be involved in the shooting, Kim's men shooting at well.

"Let me go now," Luhan threatened, glaring at Kim, his teeth pressed together in anger. "Before I make you."

Kim sighs.

"Let you go? You think I'm here to torture you?" He takes a step forward, his hand reaching underneath Luhan's chin, Luhan jerking his head to try to get away from his grasp. "I'm not here for that, today. Just here to get my point across." Kim smiles his toothy, gummy smile at his prey. "Let's get this over with."

As soon as the words are out, his hand moves back and Luhan is hit with a vengeance, his jaw clicking from the unexpected clash of his teeth crashing together. Then it was a blow to the gut, twice actually.

Luhan's grunts turned into loud groans of pain. Kim's hits didn't just hurt, they stung. The more Luhan, struggled, the harder he was hit.

Jaejoong had let go of Luhan, knowing that Kim had hit him too many times for him to be able to run away and he finally was able to reach his hands up to his stomach, covering it in attempts to stop the blows from his rival.

As Kim delivers the strongest of his blows, his shoe against Luhan's face as he's knocked over and onto the ground, Luhan's head flashes with the images of his father. Kick after kick. Hit after hit. It never ends.

Luhan coughs out the blood in his mouth before reaching for his knife, extracting it from its sheath and desperately using his energy to stand to his feet, immediately lunging himself forward towards Kim, coming so very close to cutting him.

But Kim grabs Luhan's arm, Luhan once again in his grasps as he brings him back down onto his knees with a cannon like forceBut this time, Kim makes a grab at Luhan's wrist, forcing his hand to come down towards his leg as the knife in his hand sinks directly into his thigh with no warning.

Luhan screams out in pain, falling over; the knife still in his leg and his eyes fixated on the spot as he watches his thigh bleed and bleed, hyperventilating in fear while he lies there in shock, unsure of what to do.

Kim watches his state bleakly, unnerved and calls Jaejoong to his side.

Jaejoong mumbles his weakest apology to Luhan. "Sorry man, but there's no way around these things. Maybe your gang'll learn its place after this."

Kim scoffs at Jaejoong's comment, his grin finally spreading across his face again.

"For the record, I'm not sorry." He says, his foot lifting and coming down right on the knife that rested in Luhan's flesh, a blood curdling scream escaping from his mouth as the knife is plunged deeper into his body. "If this isn't enough to make Exo realize its place," Jaejoong pauses, moving his foot away from the knife. "I'll fucking kill you."

As Luhan watches the state of his leg, the air is getting hard to breathe, it starts to feel more like inhaling nails than inhaling oxygen.

And it's only getting harder as the minutes pass by. Luhan struggles his hardest to hop along the walls of the large boxes of the dock, the knife in his leg still in place as he was too afraid to extract it.

But only as far as the tenth crate, his dark eyes met with someone else's behind the large crate, a faint smile on his lips as he mumbled a word.

"Y/N....run..."

Luhan falls to the ground, unconscious as he bathes in his own growing small puddle of blood he's made underneath him.

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Hope this chapter was good for y'all. Please comment and lemme know what you think. Took me a long while to finish this.

That's Jaejoong if anyone's wondering. (And he's being an ultimate bias wrecker rn)

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Kim Young-Kwang; The most feared man and the one who is holding Sehun with him.