chapter 48

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Third person's POV.

Pain.

The pain was rising up from the pit of her arm.

Deep inside the tissues of her arm was an sharp metal penetrated through and was resting deep in flesh.

Feel it.

With every slight movement of her arm, she could feel where the metal bullet is resting deep in her arm. Alerting her brain with that paining sensation.

That's right.

Feel that pain.

"I SAID SUCK." A hiss left her lips as the man hold her in place by her short lengthed hair, which have grown a bit. Just a tad bit than usual. Maybe a one or two inches.

"Fuck." Storm groaned as she felt the cool metal on her skin. A gun which was pointed onto her forehead, which was shaking.

His hands were shaking.

All she wanted to do was to have a drink and treat her wound before getting back to business on the very reason why she was here in the first place.

Where she was?

She was in the local street of Busan currently.

For what?

Well, it's to get her hands taint by haunting the fucker down who's behind her mother's death.

The person is an professional assassin. A member of one of the assassin branch in Busan.

The man was assigned by who? She don't have answer to that but all she knew was, it wasn't something regarding her or her alter self but Bella themselves.

Maybe it was something involved with their past?

Whatever it is, the assassin was only a puppet here by some dumb fucker.

A puppet which moves so elegantly by the one who controls the strings which are connected to it and Storm for sure gonna find the hands behind those threads of the puppet here.

Sure she was having difficulties in figuring that out by herself at the moment but she'll make sure that ain't the case once she get her hands on that man.

Well, that's something she needs to look forward on.

"I-I said fucking take it out and suck." The man slurred while pulling her hair up to which she grabbed his wrist at the paining sensation. The very paining sensation which she felt from the root of her hair, deep in skull as the man tugged it harshly, making her more closer to his pelvis region.

Breathing heavily, she avoided all the flashbacks while reminding her she wasn't weak and she can take this man out. Show him what he deserves.

Harshly tugging her hair back, he made her look up to him and watched how she was looking up to him with evident disgust in her face as her skull burned because of his grip.

Eyes so blank but her facial sure showed the discomfort.

Every time her hand moved an inch, she could feel the bullet in her arm.

"If you ain't gonna do it .... then I'll fucking shoot you and so gonna fuck your dead body." The hand in which he had gun was still shaking, pointed on her while he eyed her facial with lust filled eyes, drinking in the essence of her every inch of facial while his head was going on all possible ways he probably could have with this women.

"When they find your body by morning, I'll make sure it be covered with my loads. All over you." Her lips twitched while an deep animalistic growl leaving from the depth of her throat in fury hearing that.

Oh Storm wanted nothing but cut his dick out and feed it to some street dogs.

Once again shoving the shaky gun onto her forehead, Storm hold back a hiss as the front of the gun was digging onto the skin of her forehead while he let out a growl as if that gonna scare her.

Tsk, Amertur bitch.

First off, he ain't gonna shoot, not with that shaky hand and he's totally high on drugs.

What's with people and gun now a days?

She already got one bullet wound in herself. Now another bullet wasn't on Storm's to get list for today and she can take this man out.

Of course, she was trained for this. A well trained member of one of the known gang.

She wasn't respected just because of being blood bonded to the gang but because of her infamous ways and name. In fact she was known as the boss's favorite pet and that speaks for itself.

Placing a hand on the man's belt, she kept her hooded eyes on him and gripped it tight.

Until the man fall on ground limply with a thud. Right in front of her.

Looking to the side, Storm saw an silhouette of someone standing a far. For a few seconds her eyes stayed on the figure until she recognised the man. She knew the man oh too well.

Clicking her tongue in distaste, she let herself sink into the ground with a resting look. Calming her nerves down while ignoring the paining sensation.

"You really are out of your mind, aren't you?" Aah that voice. Despite recognizing that deep voice, she didn't spare a damn glance, instead her silver eyes was on the man who is on the ground, dead.

She could see the dark crimson liquid oozing out of the man's head to the ground and making a puddle there.

A clean head shot. Hmm, not bad.

"Fuck." A pained groan left her mouth as Suga gripped her arm to make her stand only for him to flinch his hand back while observing the women. A cloth was tied on her arm in a knot inside the hoodie she wore and the mint hared for sure felt it on his hold even if it's for a few seconds.

"We need to move out of here." He muttered to which Storm only rolled her eyes while standing up on her own.

She was wearing a large hoodie and a tight shorts and clearly dirt was on her legs as she sat on ground.

"Ruined my fucking fun." Mumbling to herself, she started to walk away from there, not caring about anything.

Suga clicked his tongue annoyingly and follows the women who was walking a head with cautious yet lazy steps.

Few seconds, he groaned and increased his steps, stomping his foot towards her and tugged her elbow of left hand, making her face him only for her to let out painful whine while shoving his hands off of her.

Wait .... Was she really hurt? Suga raised his eyebrows as the women cursed in foreign language. He watched how storm bend a bit while holding her left arm, breathing deeply and that was when he noticed something else.

There was an tape on the back of her left hand.

"Shit." Cursing, her eyes locked on Suga's cat like eyes.

He was gonna ask something which she cut off coldly and that was enough to make his mouth shut. "Don't." She warned.

Storm was already annoyed by the fact that the assassin who was her prey got away from her fucking hand after shooting her arms. Now the disgusting man who was dead a few seconds ago wasn't any better.

She could have had a little fun, she could have shown that man his damn place. She could have shown him what she does with people like him.

But nah. The mint haired decided to play the hero here.

"Who told you?" Suga raised his eyebrows at her question.

"I'm not here for you." He shrugged his shoulders despite seeing that intimidating stare from her. The very stare which he felt as if she could see through him.

Lies.

Taehyung was very much concerned for her. He was so concerned to the point that he tracked her location by himself and was ready to follow her but something came up, which explains why he's here instead. 

He had some other shit to deal with which doesn't concern anyone as that's what he said. He needs to be in Seoul. Not to forget the drug lord who needs his right hand man.

He trust Suga mostly.

Of course. If Taehyung trust someone blindly then that's Suga. He even trusted him with the information regarding his wife and her mother.

Now, he trust him with his wife's presence.

In a way he was trusting Storm with the mint haired too. Well, can't forget what happened last time when she payed a visit. Alone. So she better not fuck this up.

So here he is.

He saw how she was staring at him with no emotions as if she was studying him with her single stare.

Suga blinked his eyes twice but still, her silver eyes were on him. Without blinking. He can already hear Yoonji inside his head.

His hands fisted as he saw how Storm took conscious steps towards him.

Snaking her good hand on his neck, she pulled him closer to her. Too close.

Being too close to Storm, Suga realized that she was a bit taller then him. Her breath hitting his ear while her lips hovered above his ear. Feeling that tingling sensation in his body while he stood there immobile.

Each breath she took, it echoed against his eardrum. He felt her each inhale and exhale of breath which made his toes curl inside his shoes for some reason.

"Don't you know it's dangerous to be out here sugar baby?" She rasped in her deep voice making him feel goosebumps throughout his body.

"So you know?" He raised one of his eyebrow sarcastically, questioning her. Well, he wasn't the one who was put up in a gun point by a fucking man who was demanding and forcing someone for sexual pleasure.

A snister chuckle left her lips as Suga felt her thumb caressing the back of his neck, massaging a certain sweet spot ever so sensually.

A low purr almost left his lips as she was using enough pressure on her thumb which was enough to make someone melt into a puddle.

"You love to play hero don't you." The teasing glint in her voice wasn't hidden as he absorbed the words which left her lips.

She isn't aware of the depth of her words does she?

Because that's the truth, in a way.

Suga was the protector of the system. The one who make sure all of them are safe. Always.

The little alter inside sure did mentioned him as an hero at times but that was only for the system. Only them. Only Yoongi.

The mint haired man's eyes widened as he felt a chaste kiss on his cheek. He could feel Storm's cold lips on the pale skin of his face cheek, making his eyes to flutter which altered his whole being with a foreign warmth.

Shit.

"You shouldn't be here, you know. Out of all places you could be, out of all people you could have met. You met the wrong one." Slowly, she backed away and took slow yet steady steps backward. Small yet conscious steps.

"I don't think so." Halting on her track, her eyebrows arched as she heard that. "It's the right person and right place."

He saw how her head tilted as she observed him once again. Her silver eyes burning into his being as she kept on looking at him, who knows for what.

Man, it was something about those eyes that he still can't meet. That intimidating gaze. It felt as if she was burning him with her cold eyes. Staring into his naked soul bare.

"It would be un lady like me if I leave a pretty man like you in a place like this." Cupping her left arm to ease the pain a bit, she continued. "This place is unsafe."

"I just shot someone who-" He was gonna remind her on how he just shot someone that too to keep her safe but she cut him off on mid. Not wanting to hear what he wanted to express knowing well what it might be.

"Since you're here, why don't we play a little game?" She said blankly making Suga to narrow his eyes on her.

Whatever it was, he knew it wasn't gonna be something pleasing for him. Knowing well for a matter that the definition of a game for her was totally something else at the moment.

"Care to join the hunt?"

Oh.

Suga bite his lower lips as he saw the corner of her lips tugging up, just a bit while she kept her strong gaze on him. He doubted if she was aware of that.

Now getting on to what other meant, he couldn't help but make his way towards her and stand right in front of her.

The cold breeze of the night which flowed in the silence of street was playing with her short hair. Caressing it ever so softly while carrying it along, it made her look so aesthetic under the street light.

Tucking a small hair strand which was flowing where the breeze blew, he leaned towards her while licking his lips, whispering in her ear ever so softly in his deep voice from the back of his throat.

"Lead the way then."

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