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Yoongi POV
I started walking around the building looking for anyways out that we could abolish. I slowly stared at the forest. No wonder we couldn't find this bases hideout. But for it to be so close to the airport is weird. From my experience... airports were places where people came and went from around the world. Poor or important you would have to go there and therefore it's safety was key for governments as potential war could break out due deaths over international tourist.
Knowing all this... I'm sure the police and governments do perimetre checks once every month at least. Having a base here for a mafia would be crazy. It's hidden but could be found. It was unethical. Something wasn't right.
"Yoongi... we are all set and waiting on your call." I shook my head.
"Something's not right... I don't think this is there base."
"But why would there whole group meet there then?" I sighed and looked at the window some more trying to piece it together somehow."
*RING RING*
I watched as Jimin picked up the phone revealing her name... y/n. He looked at me and I nodded.
"Put it on speaker." He answered and with no hesitation put it on speaker.
"JIMIN THANK GOD!" She was crying intensely and my eyes widened.
"Wh-what's wrong y/n? Are you okay-"
"Forget about me. You guys need to get out of there it's a trap!?" I looked at Jimin and I grabbed the phone.
"Y/n what do you need."
"Y-yoongi... when I was kidnapped he told me his secret... he has 24,000 men. You guys will be defeated." I felt a huge lump in my throat.
"2... 24,000!?"
"y-yes. GET OUT NOW!?" I looked at jimin.
"SPREAD THE F*CKEN NEWS!!! EVERYONE OUT!" Jimin announced it through the walkie talkie and all the men sprinted back to the vans. I ran around the building looking for a man that might've been left behind. I nodded and jumped on my motorbike and we all quickly sped out.
*BOOM!* I looked back and bright red fires and explosions were revealed. The building blew up... those men underground were dead. Did they sacrifice themselves just to take us down. I groaned and grabbed my phone.
"Yes Hyung!"
"Namjoon contact Jin in the northern korea area... I want the FULL gang in pursuit of there f*cken turf by tomorrow morning."
"Gotcha! Where should we take the men now?" I nodded.
"I want you to make sure no man was left behind and take them... to y/n's apartment."
"Wh-what?"
"Just trust me."
"Y-yes hyung." I hung up and started calling Y/n.
Y/N POV
*BOOM!* The explosions red fire and smoke were so vivid. My hands were shaking and I wasn't religious but my hands were closed... my hands clasped tightly together as I prayed. Please... please let them be alive.
"They'll be fine..." I looked at Bambam and he smiled warmly which soothed me a little. I nodded and sat down waiting for some type of communication. I didn't want to call them... it would be a distraction. I needed to wait.
*Ring Rin-*
"YOONGI! ARE YOU OKAY!?"
"We're fine... Are you okay?" He said calmly. I suddenly felt so weak and let out my cries.
"I need a favour..." Yoongi said. I nodded wiping the tears that continuously fell.
"Anything..." I answered.
"Your building... let us use it for one night..." I nodded.
"Wh-what about the people that live there? I can't kick them out?"
"We won't be using the rooms... the hallways." I froze.
"Of course... please let me alert all the guest before then."
"Of course... where are you?"
"We are driving past the explosion now."
"What!?" I heard screeching through the phone and froze.
"We wanted to make sure you knew that it was a trap-"
"We? F*ck Bambam why would you let her go!?"
"She knows." Bambam said. Yoongi stayed quiet and groaned.
"I'll meet you guys there." He hung up immediately.
"What a jerk! Tch." Bambam said. I smiled and sat back. Bambam stared at me confused.
"You aren't angry... or sad at all?" I shook my head.
"It's better that he's mad... than dead. I don't know what I'd do if he died..." I smiled and a drop of my tear fell. A tear of joy. He sighed and nodded.
"You both... are truly meant for eachother." He commented before turning on the radio.
TIMESKIP
We slowly drove up to the carpark near the building where I stared at the thousands of people and cars. Bambam and I slowly walked out and I saw Yoongi and Hoseok talking. I gulped and slowly made my way to him through the crowd of guys. They all made a pathway with every step I took. I was almost there and Hoseok noticed me. He smiled and tapped Yoongi's shoulder pointing to me. Yoongi slowly turned to me and I bit my lip as I slowly walked up to him.
*SLAP*
My hand was fast and it stung. His face slightly pink from the impact and his face had frozen in the positioned I had forced him in. From looking at the ground on his right he slowly looked towards me and I glared at him. Everyone around me had their hands sitting on there left... which was probably where there gun was.
"Min fricken Yoongi." I mumbled. I watched as his angry and cold expression had turned into a sad one. His lips slowly curved up and I smiled letting out a small sigh of relief before running into his arms. His hands cupped my cheeks as he tilted his head and pushed his lips against mine. It was so warm. My hands rested on his shoulders as we continued. His left hand slowly found its way to my waist and the other through my hair at the back of my head pulling me closer. I could feel his tears fall onto my cheeks and I separated the kiss allowing our foreheads to rest on eachother.
"I'm sorry... I'm sorry... I'm sorry..." He kept repeating and soon his sadness engulfed me. I hugged him tightly and I cried too.
"It's okay... we're okay now." He hugged me back and everyone around us cheered happily clapping. I blushed realising that we just did that... in front of everyone. Yoongi separated the hug and he smiled wiping my tears.
"It's not over yet... we will talk after." I nodded and gulped.
"I will tell them all now with Bambam since he has met them... please give us 30 minutes atleast and go feed the men." Yoongi nodded and I looked back at Bambam and nodded. We both walked to the rooms to tell the people.