Who Are You Playing With? | MYG & JH

Chapter 17: A Promise

Still having my eyes tightly shut, I soon feel the weight of Chiyeon being lifted off me as I hear Jimin calling her name once again. Forcing myself to take breaths to get some fucking air back in my lungs, I ignore him and keep my eyes shut.

"Ryujin!" I hear Yoongi shout only seconds later before feeling his arms wrap tightly around my waist. I groan quietly, forcing my eyes open as I look up at him. I'm actually surprised to find tears in his eyes as well as a few that have slipped.

"We need to get the fuck out of here. There's at least... three more bombs in there... rigged to blow at the same time." I tell him, letting him help pull me into a sitting position. He doesn't respond verbally, simply nodding his head as he drags me off the hood of the car. I can feel a few small pieces of glass digging into my sides, though I ignore it as Yoongi directs us towards a new vehicle that's nearly just as big as the one before.

Climbing in back with Yoongi following me, Jungkook takes off driving as soon as the door is shut. I can tell by the look on his face that he's still in a state of shock and disbelief of what's just happened, Jin in a similar state as he watches out the window blankly to watch the house burst up into a ball of flames.

Hoseok, Namjoon, and Jimin are teary eyed as they hover over their girl worriedly and protectively. Namjoon wrapping his arms tightly around Hyejin as he nuzzles his head into the crook of her neck, glad she's okay while Hoseok and Jimin both look lost as to what the hell to do to help the girls.

"Chiyeon, down here first. Hara, I'll get you next." I direct as I sit on the floor of the vehicle coughing, there thankfully being plenty of room so that I can properly take care of them. I know it's supposed to be Jin's job to doctor people up, but I know that he's in no state of mind to be doing that right now.

"Ryujin, are you insane? If there's anyone that needs taken care of first, it's fucking you." Yoongi nearly cries out as he watches me with more tears falling as Chiyeon manages to sit down on the floor in front of me. I just look up and give him a small smile, placing my hand on his cheek and wiping at his tears before turning my attention back to the injured girl in front of me.

I can begin to feel the affects of losing too much blood hitting me, but I force myself to ignore it. I'm not important right now. What's important is fixing these two girls up.

Carefully removing the shard that's stuck in her calf muscle first, she winces and whimpers at the pain. I ignore it though, pulling it out completely before ripping apart a piece of my dress to wrap around her leg where the wound is. I then move up to the one in her thigh, ripping another larger piece and tying it tightly above her injury on her thigh to help slow the bleeding in both locations.

Once I've removed the second shard and tied another piece of my dress around it, I help her back into her spot next to Jimin. He helps as well, helping her gently into the seat before wrapping his arms around her waist and pulling her into him.

Watching him care so much for her hurts but I force myself to ignore it. It hurts knowing I have no one who cares for me in such a way. Knowing they're all better off with me gone.

Shaking my head at myself, I turn my attention to Hara next. Motioning for her to come down to the floor next, I squeeze my eyes shut as I feel another wave of pain hit my head, placing both hands on my head and putting pressure lightly before shaking my head again. Forcing myself to ignore the pain as it slowly dies down a little, I focus my attention to the second girl who's in need of attention while Jin sits and watches numbly.

Though, just as I tie the first piece of clothing tightly around her leg above the shard, a phone rings, snapping me out of focus.

"Give me the phone." I speak, putting my hand out with my voice cold and not taking my eyes off Hara. I know damn well who it's going to be and I'm sure as hell not about to let them get off the hook so damn easily.

Feeling Yoongi gently and hesitantly set the ringing device in my hand, I quickly answer it and press it to my ear.

"I take it you've gotten my little surprise by now that I left for you, yes?" The man on the other end chuckles. It only makes my blood boil further.

"Let me just make myself very clear right the fuck now. You better hope and wish on everything you have that I don't fucking find you. You've fucked with the wrong goddamn family, and I will fucking end you when I find you." I growl as I hold the device between my ear and shoulder, continuing to work on handling Hara's wound.

"Is that supposed to be a threat, little girl?" The guy chuckles, sounding amused.

"It's a fucking promise." I warn before hanging up and handing it back. Just as I finish wrapping up Hara's wound, Jungkook finally speaks up.

"Hyung, where are we going now?" He asks, his voice small like a little boy who's confused on why everyone's mad.

"If you find a place to pull over soon, do it. I can take over driving from here, Jungkook." I answer as I help Hoseok help Hara back up into her seat beside him.

"Ryujin, no. You have to stop. You've been bleeding since we left that damn party to get Jimin back. You're going to fucking die from losing too much blood if we don't get you fixed up." Yoongi whimpers, his voice surprisingly cracking a few times as he speaks. Looking over at him, I give him another tiny smile.

"I'll be fine, Yoongi. I just need to slow the bleeding a bit and I'll be fine. You don't need to worry so much about me." I say, my voice soft as I speak. He frowns, sighing as he wraps his arms around my waist and pulling me into his side as he nuzzles his head into the crook of my neck.

"Stop lying and saying you'll be fine when I know you're not. It only worries me more knowing you honestly think that when you're in this kind of condition." He murmurs into my neck, beginning to cry again as I feel his tears dripping onto my skin. I run a hand through his hair, attempting to hopefully calm him down.

"I'm not lying, Yoongi. I wouldn't say that if it was only a mere thought."