Criminal Love

LOCATION: SWEET WHISPERS CLUB

Neon lights hovering every inch of the club. People tangled together in the corners, making out and doing stuff while some dancing and enjoying their time. Smell of alcohol was in the air and the music was blasting at the good base making Yoora's heart follow its rhythm.

Adjusting her pink satin dress Yoora walked towards the bar counter. "One long island ice tea" she said to the bartender and then shifted her gaze to the dance floor.

"Are you sure Miss?" the bartender asked, his voice was polite but his eyes seemed to be mocking at her. 'Could this little girl handle the alcohol?'

"Any problem with my order?" cocking her eyebrows at him she asked back in a sarcastic voice forcing him to break eye contact with her.

"N-No" he quickly replied as he took few steps back and started to make her drink.

Today was hectic as hell. She got angry, pissed, annoyed, irritated in just one day, and about her lucky luck, not even a single good thing happened today. First, she woke up late and hence she got late for university and then she needed to face her grumpy P.E teacher plus he gave her detention.

Second, work stress. She doesn't know why people are more interested in other's life than theirs. Don't they love the way their life is? Do they really want to stir problems in other's lives that are out of their league! It's all a damn headache for her.

Third, she sneak up all the way here.

Grabbing the cold glass between her fingers and thumb, she took a good sniff of her drink before drinking it up in one go. "Woah!" she exclaimed lightly on its taste. Even though it felt like burning her throat for the moment but the next moment she could feel the strong effect of it.

Not wanting herself to get wasted too soon, she walked to the dance floor. Finding enough place to stand and dance between the crowd, she tapped her heel on the floor to feel the beat. Her heart pounded to the same beat as her hips swayed left to right following the beat. Closing her eyes she let herself lose in the music.

Being too off in music, she bumped into someone. Halting at her moments she pushed her long, wavy hair back and looked at the person to apologize.

"I'm sor—" she couldn't even complete her word when the guy grabbed her waist and pulled her closer to him.

"Nah, it's fine" he whispered in her ear, in his raspy voice. She could feel his hot breaths on her neck. She gulped at the feeling and tried to step away from him.

"Ah..don't move that much. I ain't letting you go that easily" he said as his grip becomes tighter making her arc her back to get some space.

"You. Are. Just.An.Idiot." leaning herself near his ear she whispered before stomping her heel on his shoe.

He groaned and immediately let go of her as he crouched down to check his feet which might be bruised by now. A satisfactory smirk played on her face when she watched the man almost on the edge of crying.

"Serves you right" she said before turning on the heels making her way back to the bar counter for another drink.

"Same drink as before" she ordered as she sits on nearby stood and waited for her drink. In the meantime, she felt her phone vibrating in her clutch. Pulling it out of the bag she checked the caller Id and immediately groaned and put the mobile back in its place.

'I'm dead. I need to get out of here soon.'

Pulling out the cash from her purse, she paid the bill before she rushed out of the club.

Getting into her car, she just started the engine when several men surrounded her car. Furrowing her brows the girl looked the men perplexed until her sight fall on one particular guy from the club making her sneer. Soon enough she felt a knock on her window making her roll down as she looked at the guy annoyingly.

"Get out" he said as he swung a metallic bat in front of her making her sigh.

Getting out the car, Yoora looked at the man who pointed his chin towards the same man, signalling her to walk to him. Ignoring his dangerous gaze Yoora decided to ignore the man and she stood at her place immobile.

"Tsk! You got some attitude huh?" the same from the club snorted. "Bring her here!" eyes fixed on Yoora he orders his man.

Following his boss's order the man beside Yoora grabbed her forearm and tired to push her forward only to get himself thrown on the ground harshly.

"Don't touch me" she growled.

"Hey! Get the girl here!" the leader aka the same man from the club, said again but this time he was furious at the fact, How dare that girl flip his gang member just like that!

Knowing their boss was angry his men surrounded Yoora and pinned her hand to her back as they dragged her towards their boss.

"I see...are you able to walk properly now? I wished I've applied more pressure so that you could rest at home for some days..and moreover you won't be needing these 5 guys to carry you around" taking a look at the man standing in front of her, Yoora mocked at him with no hint of hesitation.

"You got a big tongue!" he said angrily as he held roughly grabbed her face forcing her lips into a small pout. Yoora didn't tried to get free and just listened to him yet she was giving him death glares. As much as she wants to punch him but she can't, her hands are already held tightly at her back by his man.

"Got a problem?"

"You're seriously something. Get her in the car" the boss ordered his men as they nodded and started to move towards her.

"Like you'll get me so easily!" she said before raising her leg up enough to hit the man standing in front of her on his groin.

The man whimpered in pain as he rolled on the concrete floor. Feeling the man's grip a bit loosen on her hands, she took it as her opportunity to stomped her left heel on his feet making him let her free as he left a yelp and bend down quickly in pain.

Glancing at the other man who was running towards her with a metallic rod Yoora quickly dodged it knowing that there is no way she could be able to avoid it with her bare hands and moreover she'd alcohol in her system which was making things a bit difficult for her.

With no intention of letting the girl go, the man turned around again as he swung the metallic rod at Yoora which she again dodged it fortunately.

"You can't escape the third time!" the man yelled as he swung the rod again at her, this time Yoora kicked his abdomen before he could attack her. The man groaned as he lost his balance and fall hand on the ground.

"So you know how to fight!" one of the two remaining guys said as all of them pulled out a pocket knife.

"Are you guys local gangsters?" she asked as she carefully observed them.

"Are you scared?" one asked as he took a step near her swaying his knife skillfully.

"No..just a friendly warning that you're messing with the wrong person" she said as she kicked him in his knew which took him off guard as he fell on the floor. Bending down she picked up the knife as placed her foot on the man's back who just fell down.

"Don't move you will make me fall!" she irritatingly said to the man who was struggling to get up underneath her feet.

"You're so dead!" another guy yelled loudly as the other two guy ran to her directing with whole speed. Taking her step away from the man, she dodged the swing of the man on the right as she swung her blade towards the guy on her left who was none other than their boss.

The blade ripped his skin apart letting the hot blood come out of his forearm. Changing her direction to the other guy she blocked his blade with her's until she felt a fierce pain on side of her abdomen. She looked down to see a knife and the same man from the club who was also the boss of these gangster; was holding it.

Her gaze darkens as she pushed the man away whom she was blocking. Taking steps towards the tall guy who was holding the dagger drenched in her blood, she pulled him by his collar and looked into his eyes.

"You did the worst mistake of your life!" she whispered as she held his face forcefully with her bloodied hand.

"As if!" the boss whispered back as she felt another stab in her stomach. "I'm Jonas, remember the name when you die" the man added.

"Do you think I'll let you stay alive after this!" she said angrily as she held her wounded stomach.

"Who do you think you're?" Jonas taunted.

"Your worst nightmare" she whispered as she could feel the darkness slowly surrounding her. Before it could take her away with it she ran to her car saving her life.

The moment she got into the car she opened her clutch and pulled the thing out and looked out of the window and saw the man walking towards her.

"You can't run!" Jonas chuckled.

"I said I'm your worst nightmare" she whispered to him before pulling the gun out of the window and pulling the trigger within seconds.

"Don't dare...to me-ss with me" she said before placing the gun back in her bag and driving the car to the nearby hospital as soon as possible.As the man fall on the dirty floor clutching his bloody leg.

She aimed for stomach but she missed and the person got hit in the knees. 'Seems like it wasn't bad at all.'

***

In the dark of the night, two cars chased each other side by side on the empty road of Seoul.

"Jimin hyung I won't let you win this time!" the man said in excitement on the phone call as he speeds up his car taking over the black Ferrari.

"Like hell, I will let you win Jeon!" Jimin said back through his Bluetooth device and speed up his car to the maximum taking over the silver Maybach which was few kilometers ahead of him.

"That's not fair!" Jungkook yelled in frustration as his car was left behind. His eyes glared at Jimin's car as he heard a burst of satisfactory laughter from the other side of the call.

Jungkook huffed in anger as he followed Jimin's car closely from behind. His eyes furrowed when he saw Jimin pulling break out of nowhere as he got off the car. Stopping his car a few meters behind Jimin's he, himself got out of the car and ran to him.

"What happen— Shit!" Jungkook's eyes widen in shock as he saw Jimin breaking the glass of the window of the unknown car which was parked in the middle of the road.

"Hey! Are you fine?! " Jimin asked as he opened the door of the car getting the clear view of the blooded girl.

"Are you kidding me hyung? She's freaking bleeding and you're asking..she's fine!?" the younger one huffed in annoyance as he glared the older.

"H-help" she said in barely audible voice before letting herself to be consumed by darkness once again.