A/N: Hello lovelies, I'm super surprised that so many of you have read my story, so I decided to write another chapter for y'all :) If it keeps getting more views I'll do a super spicy chapter :P

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Tae shoves me into a sports car that sits at the end of the garage. It's shiny and new, I'm sure my 'father' had bought it as a victory present for catching his elusive 'daughter'.

"Stay here princess, I just need to check that the boys have cleared the place out."

"Of what?"

"People."

With that he sprinted off towards the door I had busted through only hours earlier. The sound of bullets and screaming leaked through the car windows. Banging and smashing ate at my eardrums, the more the banging got louder the lower I became in my seat, trying to hide from anyone who happened to walk into the garage.

But when the rattling of bullets ricochetting off the walls got closer to the car I tensed. I started to frantically search the car for a weapon of any kind. I opened the glove box and stuck my hands under the seats. I pulled the consol up to find nothing aside from some lame CDs and a little pocket knife. What was that gonna do for me?

I take the pocket knife and stuff it into my bra only to notice the knife I had forgotten stashed in the same place. How did I even forget that was in there. Slowly opening the door, I sneak my way towards the wall a meter away. I flattered myself against the wall and observe my surroundings. The gunshots are louder outside of the car, but so were the screams of agony and pain. I rush to duck behind another car, peaking over the bonnet to see if I could catch a glimpse of the fight. 

About three cars over, Tae stood with blood pouring from his arm, his good arm raised with an automatic firearm pointing directly at five of Mr. Lee's piggish guards. Each guard is dressed in perfect suits, little pistols in each of their grasps. I look to the ground to find six other guards with similar uniforms, now soiled with blood. A gun shot goes off, hitting Tae in his injured arm again. He lets out a grunt of pain before shooting the culprit directly in the middle of the eyes.

I quickly look around me for any possible weapons to try to fight off the stupid apes and protect Tae. Spinning around, I find a stash of construction poles laying on the ground, they are made of silver metal and have weird grooves in them. However, what confused me the most was that one end had been sharpened into a point, the cross-hatching and scratches on the end making it so sharp it drew blood when I touch it.

With that, I pick up three of them and walk closer to the buffoons before launching a metal pole at one of the four still standing, piercing the side of his skull effortlessly. With the sudden clink of the metal hitting the ground, the remaining guards turn to look at me. Their eyes are wide and their mouths agape. They raise their guns at me only to stop short when I hurl another pole at them, piercing another idiot in the head. 

Now only two remain standing, and I have one pole left. I walk closer to them again,  finding a dead body stuck between the cars that blocked me from the now scared but 'fierce' guards. Reaching down, I find a knife wedged into the corpse's chest. The blade is as big as the length of my hand. I chuckle, this is perfect. I quickly stand back up and fling the pole and knife, one after the other, at the two guards left. The sickening crunch of the metal lodging itself deep into their skulls fills the silence followed by the two thumps of their bodies falling to the ground. A feeling of pride overwhelms me as I look at the metal poles sticking up from the many bodies scattered across the garage floor.

"Y/N, it's all clear."

I look over at Tae, confusion clouding my head at the lack of a nickname only to realise why. His whole right arm lies limp at his side, the blood from the wounds coating it entirely in the crimson red. I rush towards him and check the wounds, they were letting out a steady stream of blood. I start ripping pieces off my dress to tie around the gunshot wounds. Tears are blurring my eyes but I continue to bind his wounds.

Once I was happy with the make-shift bandages, I threw his healthy arm around my shoulders and shoved him into the nearest car I could find. The big black SUV had enough fuel to get us to the hospital as Tae sat in the passenger seat groaning every time we turned the corner.

"Almost there my love. I'll get you the help you need."

Pulling up to the hospital, I found the nearest nurse to try to help him. The tears in my eyes got worse as she took him from my hands. She sat him on a bed and wheeled him into the emergency surgery, leaving me in the corridor to cry my eyes out in hope that he'll be ok.