You stood with Taehyung, Sia, Seokjin, and Jimin by the front door to the HQ and waited for the others. Jin and Jimin had already gathered everything you would need for a simple search and rescue. Now you had to wait on Hoseok to talk Namjoon out of whatever mood he was in.

Finally Hoseok's grinning face came into view, followed by a crushed-looking Namjoon. You released the breath you didn't know you had been holding and rushed to them, immediately being enveloped in a hug by Namjoon. "(y/n), I'm sorry." He sighed heavily and gave you a small smile. "Let's go save that sleepy bastard."

You watched as Taehyung kissed Sia's forehead and promised he would be alright. "You're still hurt from last week. Just stay here and watch after Jungkook." She nodded and watched you all pile out, grabbing your arm just before the door swung shut.

"(y/n)…"

"Don't worry. I'll make sure Taehyung comes back safe and sound. Just…" You glanced at Jungkook over the girls shoulder and your eyes locked just before he turned a corner. "Watch him. I don't get a good feeling from that one and I've been doing this for a lot longer than I care to admit." Sia nodded and released your arm and with that, you were gone.

~Yoongi POV~

"Do you really think (y/n) would be that stupid?" I spat on the ground to attempt to rid myself of the metallic taste of blood.

The man before me just chuckled as he scrolled through his phone. "She was stupid enough the first time, why not now?"

I narrowed my eyes at him, twisting my hands behind my back. The slashes up my arms were painful, but if I could just get the rope loose, the pain would be worth it. I opened my mouth to retort, but immediately a door to my right burst open and a man I remembered was called by Taeyang poked his head into the room. "Jiyong, phone call."

I smirked and G-dragon sneered at me before standing. "I told you to redirect all my calls. And don't call me Jiyong."

"It's Kook, sir." My head spun. Why would Jungkook be calling G-Dragon?

A smirk appeared on his face as he nodded at me, knowingly. "That's right. Your little pal Kookie. He's a mole for BigBang." I just stared at the ground silently, my expression of shock slowly being replaced by one of disgust.

I had trusted him. I had told him so much. We had been friends for years. The whole time it was all a lie? He almost died in the shootout between Bangtan and Savoy, and it was all a lie?

G-Dragon's cell phone began to ring and he chuckled as he hit the speaker button. "Kook! Nice to hear from you. Care to say hi to Yoongi?" He held up the phone, but Jungkook sounded frantic on the other end.

"Kwon, get him out of there. Bangtan is on their way."

G-dragon clicked his tongue and stuffed his phone in his pocket with a roll of his eyes. "What is it with people using my real name today?" And before I could even think, he pulled back his fist and then everything went black.

~Your POV~

You glared up at the large warehouse before you. You knew what type of people BigBang were and you knew you couldn't do this alone. You all sat in the SUV hidden by some brush along the dirt road. "Joonie, we should call for backup."

"From who?" He rubbed his forehead with a sigh. "We don't have any allys strong enough to help us take on BigBang. Not without owing them a huge favor."

You thought for a moment before a large grin broke out across your face. "I'll take care of it." All eyes were on you as you pulled out your cellphone and dialed a number before holding the phone to your ear. "Jenissi. It's Gaeul. Yeah, yeah, I know. Where's A-Tom?"

A about twenty minutes later, two more black SUV's pulled up behind Jin's and you hopped out to greet them. The door of one of them swung open and a bright grin caught your eyes. "Hansol."

"Gaeul."

You tried your best at a smile, but he frowned wrapping you in a hug. "A-Tom told me what's going on. We'll get him back." You nodded and looked around at the 9 others who piled out behind Hansol, and one by one they brought you in for a hug, the last of them being A-Tom himself. The man who set you up with the safehouse. The man who took care of your cuts and bruises, the man who gave you clothes to wear, and the man who you gave all of Savoy's stolen money to.

You stood behind the brush, peering at the heavily guarded door with Bangtan and Topp Dogg behind you. "This doesn't make sense." You huffed, swinging you gun over your shoulder. "Why are there so many? If I didn't know any better, I'd think they were tipped off."

P-Goon stood next to you and shielded his eyes against the setting sun. "I think you're right." He sighed and nodded at you, then Namjoon, then turned to address Topp Dogg. "This isn't gonna be easy, guys, but we owe Gaeul. And besides that, she's our friend."

"And a Topp Dogg whether she likes it or not!" B-Joo cheered, with Hansol nodding vigorously beside him.

"She's a Bangtan." Hoseok and Taehyung both narrowed their eyes at the boys who shrugged in response.

Namjoon breathed out heavily and nodded. "Bangtan!"

Following his lead, P-Goon did the same. "Topp Dogg!"

"Thanks guys." You sniffed and managed a small smile at both groups who all held up their guns. You readied yours in your hands and flicked the safety off.

"Give her the first shot." Hoseok nodded at P-Goon who shrugged.

Stepping out from behind the brush by yourself you whistled loudly, drawing the attention of all of the men around the door. You opened fire immediately and began making your way slowly to the door, only stopping to reload.

"A-Tom! Joonie! I'm out! I need cover, guys!" Slowly, everyone poured out of the brush behind you, firing at will.

Jimin tossed a bag of ammo at your feet as he ran past you and you quickly reloaded and threw the bag over your shoulder before hurrying along with the others. You reached the door just in time to see Xero kick it in with all of the force he could muster.

More men were waiting in the halls for all of you to arrive. You fought through the screams and blood, the bullets whizzing by your head, everything. You only had one thought on your mind. Yoongi. And you knew exactly where he would be. Just because you couldn't see when they would move you from room to room, didn't mean you didn't know the halls like the back of your hand. You came to a long, silent hallway and at the end was a single door. You threw it open and leveled your gun as you glared at the man before you.

"Gaeul, you look, wow. I must say we did pretty well with you." Without a word, you looked through the scope, lining the shot up with his forehead. "Ah, ah, ah. Your precious Suga couldn't bare the thought of you injuring the only person keeping him alive." He held up the cellphone in his hand with a light shake and shrugged. "See, if my men don't hear from me within the next five minutes, they've been ordered to send you a present. Now I don't want to spoil the surprise, but what body part rhymes with dead I wonder?"

You felt a low growl bubble up in your throat as you lowered the gun. "What the fuck do you want, G-Dragon?" You sneered at the man who eyed your figure with a large grin. "You already sold me once."

"And I regret every second of it." An exasperated sigh escaped his lips as he shook his head, walking around you in a wide circle. "You were the best little plaything I ever had. You pleased me more than all the others combined. I guess I really should thank your sweet Suga for that."

"Are you going to keep being an ass, or are you going to tell me why the fuck-"

"Join us."

"Wha-" You stared at the man with wide eyes, jaw agape.

"Join BigBang. I promise we won't sell you this time." He chuckled and leaned back against a large wooden desk, but you still just stared at him. It took quite a while for you to recover from the initial shock but once you did you just glared at him again.

"I'm a Bangtan, you ass. I've always been a Bangtan. I'll always be a Bangtan. I live Bangtan, breathe Bangtan. I don't know where the rest of your gang came from, but once a Bangtan, always a Bangtan."

G-dragon looked down at the vibrating piece of plastic in his hand and answered the call, hissing through his teeth. "I'm busy. What the fuck-" He glared at nothing in particular giving you the opening you needed to back up slowly. "What do you mean they found him?!" You smirked as you slipped out through the door and slowly walked down the hall, making your way toward the entrance of the building as G-Dragon's shouts echoed. "Have him secure the trump card! Now!"

You flicked the safety on and grasped the barrel of your gun tightly as you ran to the cover of the thick brush. Everyone else was already back in the SUV and the first face you laid eyes on was the bloodied, beaten broken smile of Min Yoongi. Tears welled in your eyes as you reached him and you fought to keep them from spilling. You reached a hand out and delicately placed it on his cheek, sniffing. "You look like shit, Babe." You gave him a short, sad laugh and he just scoffed in response.

"You're not exactly in A+ shape yourself, Jagi." His throat was rough, probably from screaming, and it just made your heart sink deeper. You reached up and wrapped your arms around his neck, ignoring his hisses of pain. You buried your face on his shirt and sighed. He was so cold. So broken. But he was back. And you were never letting him go again.

You sat in silence as Jin started down the road and all was fine again. Until about 5 minutes into the ride home. Yoongi looked around and glanced back at Taehyung, then around the car completely. "Where's Kook?" You could hear the urgency in his voice and looked up at him, confused. "Where is he? And where's Sia? Please don't tell me you left them both alone at HQ."

Taehyung raised an eyebrow and scoffed. "I trust her more than you think."

"I don't care if you trust her!" His sense if urgency had turned frantic and he grabbed onto Namjoon's arm. "Joon, he's a rat. Jungkook is working for BigBang."

"The trump-card." Your eyes widened and you looked back at Taehyung's face, so full of terror. "Jin, step on it. G-Dragon said something about a 'trump-card'. He could have been talking about Sia!"

The SUV sped forward, nearly halving the amount of time it would have taken to get back to HQ. Taehyung was the first one to dash out of the car and make and beeline for the door. He kicked it in, Sia's name meerly a scream that was ripped from his lips.

With an arm around Yoongi, you supported his weight and helped him to the door, just as Taehyung's wide eyes came into view from the end of the long hall. "She's gone."