"You missed a spot..." Jinyoung repeated that phrase.

"We get it, now go do your own work." JB said between his teeth. I laughed.

"Maybe we should've drank." I teased.

"I agree." Jaebum said.

"(Y/n) will do her karate magic if you don't clean right." Jinyoung snapped and continued to scrub the floors. She ran out of the room.

"Well speak of the devil..." Jaebum laughed. "Why're so red?"

"No reason." Her voice jumped higher than normal. "Just need some water..." she proceeded to the kitchen.

"I bet one of the boys were sleeping naked or something." Jaebum laughed.

"Not with a young lady in the house!" Jinyoung stomped to the rooms.

"Wow, your wife isn't in a good mood today." I judge Jaebum, teasingly.

"Tell me about it." He laid down, on the ground, and let out a huge sigh. Youngjae walked into the room, very sneakily.

"Where have you been?"

"Hiding, I don't want to clean." A phone rang and we heard (y/n) talking.

"Right awa-, no..., I Don't- I'm coming." She seemed to be interrupted a lot, but she came running in.

"We've got to go." She pointed at us. "Get ready, you have five minutes." She snapped and went to the rooms.

(Y/n) put on an ear piece, with a coiled looking wire.

It reminds me of the things spies use... I wonder...

-ten minutes later-

"So where are we going?" Jackson asks, yawning.

"Just a meeting." She responded with.

"If it's just a meeting, why didn't you know before?" Jinyoung starts questioning her.

"It's an emergency meeting." The air went cold and everyone was silent. "Ain't nothing to be afraid about." She turned the left blinker on, leaving the city and entering a vast land of bovine and farming.

"Why are we going here?" Youngjae asks, terrified. "Did something happen with the case?" (Y/n) didn't answer.

"Answer us (y/n)." The boys became impatient.

"Let her focus on driving." JB snapped at everyone.

-30 minutes-

It was quiet... a little too quiet. The boys didn't speak after JB got mad. Mark was sitting in the front with me.

"Is this something we should worry about?" Mark asked me, in a hushed tone.

"Of course n-" we ran over something. She stopped and cursed under her breathe.

A car drove and stopped behind us. (Y/n) reached into the glove department, pulling out something in a piece of cloth.

"(Y/n)..." his voice trembled.

Seems like he knows what it is... I pulled out a silver Glock 22.

"You're not going to hurt us right?" I heard a crying BamBam in the background.

"Why would I hurt the people I'd protect?" I gave them the best reassuring smile.

"Are you just going to leave us here? What if people come to attack while you're investigating the car?" The boys began rambling out of worry.

"I'm not going anywhere. I'm staying right here." I was receiving a call through my Bluetooth.

Levi contacted me, worry in his voice.

I looked at the rear view mirror. "Everyone in the back, get down." They did as I instructed, I tried to get a good view of the car.

I squinted my eyes to get a better look.

I pulled out my phone and texted Levi my coordinates.

Bambam and Jackson were shaking the entire time.

"I can't die now..." Bambam squeezed my hand. We were sitting in the very back, trying to fit in the leg space. Our rear ends sitting in the space and legs on our seat. This was our best attempt at hiding in such a cramped area.

"Don't worry Bammie." I let go of Bambam's hand and rubbed the kid's head.

Jackson latched onto my arm as well.

"Jinyoungie..." he whispered, lightly sobbing. I did the same to him as I did Bambam.

"People are coming to help us." (Y/n)'s voice breaks the silence after her long talk in German. "Levi and his men will be coming soon."

Her voice doesn't sound like she actually believes they're coming.

"So we'll be safe?" Youngjae cries out.

I heard the conversations going on in the background. It's been about two minutes since Levi and her talked.

"People are coming to help us." She said. She was looking at the gun in her hands. "Levi and his men will be coming soon."

"So we'll be safe?" Youngjae was petrified. Her breath hitched and she tightened her grip around the gun's handle.

"We will..." she bit her lip, proving that she was lying.

I put my hand on her trembling ones.

"Believe in Levi. He's a good man." I smiled reassuringly. She relaxed a bit.

"Yeah..." she sighed. "Has anyone ever shot a gun before?"