I woke up with a thud. I was on the floor beside the bed. "What the fu—mmphf" I was cut off with Jung kook's hand over my mouth muffling my words. After removing his hand from my mouth he signaled me to be quite. "There is someone in the house. One of Roth's men." He said and my eyes widened. He took out a gun from under the bed which was taped to the roof of the bed. "Just stay here and don't come out no matter what happens. Understood?" he asked. I nodded and my eyes once flicked to the door and then back to Jung kook. He was naked in front of me and my gaze trailed down his body resting on his cock.

I smiled sheepishly and gave a fondle to his balls making him erect. "Shit! Y/n. now I have to kill that man with a fucking hard-on. Thank you." he said. "Anytime" Saying this he walked out of the room. There were a sound of a few bullets being shot and then Jung kook came back in with a little blood splattered on his torso.

"Have a quick bath. We have to leave as quickly as possible." He said and began packing some things. I walked to him and said "why don't we have one together?" "No Y/n we have to go. We don't have time to fuck around." He said sternly making me go in the bathroom with a huff.

I had a quick shower and came out. Jung kook was all dressed up in black and ready to leave. I avoided looking at the floor but some blood stains on the wall caught my eye.

We got into the car and backed out of the driveway. "They must have followed us here so we can expect more to come." He stated. I looked back but there was no car that looked suspicious.

After a couple of minutes there was around of bullets and the back window of the car shattered. "Shit!" he muttered. We ducked down as reflex but soon Jung kook started firing back at them and I did too. We both had a gun in our hands and Jung kook had two more in his vest. Jung kook was driving and firing alternatively. I was trying to aim at the car behind us to shoot but as I shot the gun jumped in my hands and it flew in other direction, missing the target widely. I again composed myself, made a tight grip on the gun and fired again this time the bullet made contact with the front windshield and the glass shattered. While looking in the side mirror Jung kook shot at them and it hit the tire. The car behind us swiveled to the side and fell off the road.

He took out his phone and threw it into my lap saying "Call Thresh under 'T' and tell him that we're coming in hot." I searched up his name and called him. He picked up on the second ring. "Yes boss?" he said on the other side. "It's Y/n this side. Jung kook told me to tell you that we are coming in hot. Whatever that means." I said. "How hot?" he asked. "I don't know what that means. I mean, I know I'm pretty hot, both literally and metaphorically--" I was cut off by him "It means you've got pursuit." "Yes there was one car behind us but JK shot them. I can't see any now but they have a knack of showing up when you least expect them." I said. "Tell him I am at the airfield waiting for him" he said and with a click the call ended. "He told me inform you that he is at the airfield" I informed Jung kook. "Perfect" he said.

After about half an hour we reached the airfield and there stood a plane. The kind you see in movies about armies. Short size and all grey in color looking like how can a thing like this even fly? Thresh was waiting for us there. He took all the bags from Jung kook and hung it over his shoulder, and holy Moses, Thresh was shirtless, wearing nothing but a pair of cut-off cargo shorts, the ends frayed and ragged. He was the most heavily muscled man I'd ever seen.

I stumbled as I passed him, gawking openly. I mean, that kind of build didn't do it for me, sexually speaking, but it was still a hell of an impressive sight. This whole thing didn't go unnoticed by Jung kook.

Thresh winked at me. "Take a picture, sweetheart. It'll last longer." "Don't call my woman 'sweetheart,' you big asshole." Jung kook snapped. "I'll kick your ass." Thresh glanced from me to Jung kook questioning "Your woman?" "You fucking heard me." Jung kook said irritated. We boarded the aircraft.

"All right then." He eyed me again, assessing rather than leering. "So, when you say 'your woman', what does that mean, exactly, boss?" Jung kook was in the cockpit, flipping switches, settling a headset on his head. He turned around and glanced through the open door. "It means shut the fuck up and mind your own goddamned business, that's what it fucking means."

Thresh's eyebrows rose. "Whoa, dude, Uptight much?" "Uptight?" Jung kook rose out of the seat, pulling at the headset. "I'll show you--" "Jung kook! Sit down, shut up, and fly the fucking airplane. We don't have time to measure dicks." I snapped at them.

Thresh's eyes, already wide, widened further when Jung kook did as I said. The noise of the engines ramped up, and we bolted forward. My eyes widened when I spotted a black SUV on the ramp behind us on the ramp firing at our aircraft. Witnessing this thresh shoved me to one side.

He dropped to his knees, flipped out a bipod and turned on his belly and open fired at the vehicle behind us. He fired in burst of three shots. The banging of the machine gun was the most deafening sound I've ever heard. On the fourth shot the hood of the car crumpled and the entire vehicle flipped forward. Contrary to most movies the car didn't explode in a fiery ball, instead just rocking a few times before coming to a rest.

Thresh calmly folded the bipod, shouldered the huge gun and grabbed a seat near mine. He loomed over me, glanced down at me and winked.

He slammed his palm over a button and the ramp folded up, darkening the interior and removing my view of the ground. "Well that was nerve-wracking." I blurted out. "All in a day's work sweet—I mean Miss Wang." "Y/n" I said. "I am sticking with Miss Wang. Jung kook can be a vicious son of a bitch." He said.

I wasn't sure what he meant by that, so I just shrugged. "Okay. Well...I'm going up to the cockpit."

Jung kook may have been a vicious son of a bitch, but I still felt Thresh's eyes on my ass as I walked forward to the cockpit. I turned and glanced at him, an eyebrow lifted. He just shrugged, making a face that said who, me? I don't know what you're talking about.

I laughed as I took a seat in the co-pilot's chair. "What?" Jung kook asked. "Just Thresh. He's funny. I like him." Jung kook gave me an odd look. "Thresh is funny, since when?"

I waved it off "So. We're finally going home?" I asked. "Well to the island eventually but our route there will be a little detoured. We are stopping in Miami first, and then to the Bahamas. From there we will be taking a chopper to the island. Gotta make sure we really lost them." He explained.

"Do you think we've lost them?" I asked. He shrugged and said. "I don't know, honestly. I told you I'd never bullshit you, so I won't. You killed his best friend. I don't think we'll ever really lose Roth's guys until Roth is dead."

The rest whole ride was filled with me asking questions about the airplane and which switch does what. We landed in Miami on a deserted airport. Upon asking I got to know it was abandoned a long time ago as a new one opened closer to the main city.

Thresh descended the plane after we did and loaded the bags in a big car and bid his goodbye saying "See you on the docks, boss." With that he took off in the other direction and we sat in the car and drove off out the port and on the roads of Miami.