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Shadows of silhouettes jumping into the premises over the wall was to be seen, the moonlight giving them enough light to look around. Slow steady steps were taken towards the mansion that was Located at the center of the estate.

They looked around cautiously, guards who were lightly armed were walking around the premises, what they didn't know was that they were some puppets of Witch itself.

Fake Guards to simply say. The men clad In black took the fake guards down within seconds, and then they slowly and silently entered the Mansion which had no lights on.

They looked around the dark, the leader of the team started instructing his men to divide by gestures of his hands.

"I'm right here"

All of then were startled by the voice, they thought none was present in the entrance of the house. They glanced at her direction.

She sat at the center of the stairs with her daggers in her hold, her face covered in a black mask, her gaze sharp as the edge of a sword, her hair was plaited. Black harness over her white shirt with more daggers strapped on it.

The men staring at her gulped the lump in their throats, they were the best assassins but facing Witch was literally their fear.

She stood up making them flinch, her boots clicked on the stairs as she walked down the stairs. Her eyes grazed over all the men standing around the mansion. Total of thirty five just to kill three Kims?

Now she was doubting if Jackson had only sent them to kill the Kims, maybe he wanted to kill her and her people too. She got off the last step and faced them.

"I know why you are here and I'm giving you ten seconds to escape before I seal the doors and windows, choose wisely. Once the doors are locked there's no way out" she took more steps forward.

"Only one can leave this mansion, either you or me" she chuckled sending shivers down their spine. They looked at eachother, but none of them stepped out of the mansion. Ten seconds gone the doors and windows automatically sealed up making them gulp

"Death You ask Death You Shall get"

They couldn't predict her moves, she was equivalent to lightning, her fist slammed on ones face as she did a flip kicking two on the ground, her dagger slitting their throats in a swift move. The men started fighting her as she effortlessly fought them back.

A punch on the face, wrapping her hand around the persons neck she carried herself and kicked two at her side then flipped the man she was holding, slamming him on the ground.

Someone slashed the skin on her arm, she kicked the person and slid her leg across the floor pulling down three men in a swift move. She took out her push daggers.

Her fingers tightly holding them, slitting two throats she jumped up and bought her knee up hitting ones face hard. Landing on the ground she looked around, a little more left.

Running towards them she dodged their attack and kicked on the knee while punching one on the face, when she heard a click of a gun she grabbed her dagger and threw it at the direction without glancing.

The dagger landed straight at the head of the person who clicked the gun, doing a double flip she dodged some more attacks and then picked the gun that dropped on the floor, three more left.

Three bullets left the gun as she pressed the trigger thrice. The men fell dead on the floor.

She stood there with a blank mind and uneven breaths. And as if something clicked in her mind she immediately scanned her surroundings in panic.

Blood, dead bodies.

Breathing out heavily she palmed her face, Removing her mask and gloves she threw them away.

She was Angry, she was Sad, she was in Pain.

She didn't want to kill anymore, she didn't want any of these. She hated this, she hated everything.

Out of anger she punched a mirror hanged on the wall.
The glass Shattered into a hundreds as they scattered around.

Her shoulders slumped and she sighed, tired of everything.

CRASH!!

The windows around the house burst and in jumped many more men, she covered her face and crouched on the ground to prevent the glasses from entering her eyes, when she heard firing in the house she immediately rolled on the ground and hid behind the stairs.

She was unarmed, the attack was unexpected.

She clicked the red button on her watch calling for backup. The men who entered were now searching around for her and probably for the Kims.

Her gaze fell on the large sharp broken glass beside her, quitely grabbing it she tilted her head to take a better view at the men.

A man holding a gun was walking towards her direction, she suck a harsh breath and kicked the man once he reached her side, she immediately closed his mouth preventing him from making any sound, the glass in her hand slit his throat.

She held the dying man on her arms and slowly placed him on the ground once she made sure that he was dead.

She grabbed his gun and positioned it then took slow stepped forward, the shattered glasses scrunched under her feet as she took steps forward.

She stopped when she heard someone behind her, she immediately turned around and fired at him before he could. Hearing the fires many men ran towards her direction.

Her fingers worked on the trigger, she immediately took cover when she realized she was out of ammo.

Cursing under her breath she pulled out her boot knife, she stopped when she heard screams of the men. Her eyes lit, backup was already here.

A man fell dead near her foot making her smirk, she looked at the person who killed the man with a smile.

Oh no.

Her heart dropped when she saw Namjoon covered in blood, Namjoon looked at her while breathing hard.

Blink. Blink.

"What are you doing here?!!" She asked terrified.

her eyes gazed over his body. His dress was covered in blood and her insides churned, a part of her wanted to grab him and kiss him because he looked hot and another part her wanted to cry because he had blood all over him.

Namjoon's eyed her from head to toe, she looked hot with all that blood smeared around her face, her dress drenched in blood.

He smirked and pulled her towards him by his hand making her gasp. He caressed her cheek making her heart flutter "You look hot" he said and smiled. She hit his chest making him whine and massage the place.

"You're not supposed to be here" she scolded then looked around, the place was clear thankfully.

"I couldn't just flee knowing that you will be in danger" he said as his lips tugged into a pout, she was taken aback by his response.

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"All Ready" Jin skipped towards Yoongi, Beomgyu and Haru, two of the trainees immediately helped Yoongi get in one of the vans "We can't all fit here" Jin said looking in the Van, there were more guards in the van. Only three can enter.

"It's alright Hyung, I'll get in the next one" Namjoon skipped towards the Jeep and stood before the opened door, he glanced at his brother's van.

The door was closed and they were already driving towards the gate, cautiously glancing around the area he slowly slipped away from the can and towards the backyard of the house.

He couldn't leave Angel alone, he knew she would be here. And he knew she would need help. As he said before, he will protect her no matter what. He wanted to prove it.

Taking out the spare key of the back door of the house he unlocked the door and entered, determined to save his love from danger.

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"Besides I was useful here right? I took them down before they got you" Namjoon smiled in victory.

"I had everything under control" she said with furrowed eyebrows, it was her time to pout. She didn't like when he said that, it made her feel like she didn't do a great work.

His eyes fell on her pout, he leaned in and pecked her lips making her freeze.

She couldn't recover from her shock, a bullet landed on the wall beside them making her quickly grab Namjoon's Shirt and push him behind her, she quickly grabbed a gun on the floor and shot at the person who shot at them from up the stairs.

The person quickly ran upstairs and she followed him, Namjoon grabbed another gun on the floor and followed her.

She ran up the stairs and shot at the man but he dodged it easily. They reached the First floor, she cursed under her breath when he was no where to be seen. He must've hid in one of the rooms.

She ordered Namjoon to stay there and started opening doors and looking around, she ran down the corridor quitely.

Her eyes fell on the half closed door of the weapon room, she slowly opened the door and raised her gun. Shelves and shelves filled with weapons, it looked like a library. The only difference was that instead of books there were weapons.

She quietly walked around her gun held high, she heard movements behind her. Turning on her heels she shoved the gun on the persons face, "whoa It's me Angel" Namjoon said making her heart drop yet again. She almost burst his head.

"Stop sneaking up on me!" She scolded him and he smiled cheekily.

"He isn't here we have to-" she stopped talking when she saw the man hiding behind the door a meter away from them. Her faze fell on the sword on his hold, he charged at them. Turning Namjoon around she pressed the trigger.

The bullet soared at mid air, everything turned out slow motion. She held Namjoon's Shoulders, the bullet landed on the mans head only after the sword pierced through her side.

She immediately held onto the sharp sword before it could hit Namjoon. But unlucky her, the sword slipped through her hold and pierced through Namjoon's hip too.

The man fell dead on the ground while Namjoon and angel looked at eachother with wide eyes, breath strucked in their throats.

"Angel" Namjoon whispered painfully and she immediately dropped the sword then held onto her right hip which was deeply cut. Yet she was too worried for him.

Blood pooled around them and Namjoon immediately held onto her so she wouldn't collapse in pain, while she held onto him.

"We have to get you to a doctor" she whispered in panic. She was about to move around but Namjoon immediately stopped her.

"Back up will be here right?" He asked and she nodded while biting back her pain. Angel felt her body tremble in pain, her knees felt weak and she was loosing her balance.

"N-No Angel, d-don't" Namjoon panicked when her eyes closed, she lost consciousness.

He slid his hands under her knees and the other hand under her shoulders. With extreme difficulty he carried her and limped out of the room. He kept glancing at her while tears trickled down his face.

He couldn't loose her, the reason he stayed back was for her. His heart ached more than his wound did. When he reached the stairs men were already running up the stairs, he thought they were enemies and panicked.

But stopped when he saw a familiar face, Hyun-Jin.

"h-help" Namjoon screamed with extreme difficulty.

"BOSS!!" many men quickly took her off Namjoon's hold and carefully took her towards the infirmary. Just as Angel was taken off Namjoon, his eyes closed and he fell unconscious, he was hurt physically and mentally.

All he wished for was for her to be okay.

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