LOTS OF SWEARING IN THIS ONE FYI !

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Running a hand frustratingly through his hair, Danger bit down on his lip to keep from spiraling out of control and breaking things. The last thing he needed was to lose his mind and have Sandara add more onto her list of things pertaining to him. Number one being that he killed someone.

He couldn't believe he had been so careless to have let someone see him. He was always careful with the things he did. He was never caught--ever. He did everything right and on point. He never messed up until tonight and it was eating him alive.

What if it would have been a cop walking through the forest that night instead of Sandara? Danger couldn't even think about what would've happened to him.

Of course, he would have took the blame because that was what type of person he was. He would never let his boys get in trouble for the things he did but that's besides the point.

All he could think about was what he was going to do with Selena and what the guys would say once they found out about her.

Tugging at the ends of his hair, Danger was about to go back upstairs and into his room when one of the members caught sight.

"Yo,Ji-Yong!" Yong Bae, the head of the pack (no where as near as Yi-Yong but close) called out from the couch he was sitting on, a can of beer in his hand.

Ji-Yong cursed himself mentally as he slowly shifted to look at him. He nodded his head towards him as a sign that he heard and acknowledged him.

"Did you get the job done?" He took a sip out of the can, arching his brow as a sign that he was awaiting an answer.

Ji-Yong paused, debating whether he should say something or not. "Yeah, I got the job done."

He smirked. "Good job Kwon."  Young bae nodded, impressed.

He wasn't going to be impressed for long, that's for sure Ji-Yong thought.

"The bum was begging for his life when Ji-Yong had him on his knees, a silver pointed to his head. Hilarious ," Seung Hyun piped in as he dropped his weight onto the couch a few feet from Young Bae.

"That was hilarious." Daesung added with a grin. "He thought he could get away with not being able to pay the money. The jackass is so ed he actually thought he had a chance to live--"

"Too bad Ji-Young put a bullet to his head." Seungri added in while opening a can of beer and plopping himself down on the arm chair.

Ji-Yong  nodded his head, smiling. He loved when he was praised and the son of a he killed was ted on. "It was a pleasure working with him," Ji-Yong smirked as the crowd hollered in laughter.
Sarcasm was their second language, especially Ji-Yong's.

Once the laughter died down and everyone settled on the couch except Ji-Yong, he knew now was the time to mention Dara. "Hey, guys?"

They all looked up, turning their full attention to him.

"There's something I gotta tell you." Ji-Yong pursed his lips to the side, rubbing the back of his neck as he thought of all the ways he could tell them, settling on just saying it and waiting for their reaction after. "I messed up on the job."

Young bae's eyebrows furrowed. "What do you mean, you messed up? You said you killed him."

"I did," Ji-Yong clarified.

"Then, what is it?" Seung Hyun chimed in, just as confused as the rest of them.

Ji-Yong fought the urge to roll his eyes. "Someone saw." He muttered lowly but clear enough for all of them to hear.

Silence filled the void air around them before Young Bae spoke up once more, "What do you mean someone saw?"

"It means just what I said. Some chick saw me kill the bastard."

Young Bae now stood up. "The you mean some chick saw? Kwon, what the man?" He spat, anger getting the best of him.

"I didn't know! There was no one around when he pulled the bastard into the forest!" Ji-Yong threw his hands in the air. "You could even ask the guys, we made sure no one was around! But somehow this chick got in and saw."

Young Bae tightened his jaw, closing his eyes. Taking deep breaths to control himself, he pried his eyes open. "How much did she see?" He calmly asked.

"She saw me kill the son of a ." Ji-Yong exclaimed lowly.

Yong-Bae tightened his fists beside him. "," He muttered, running a hand through his hair after. "What happened after? Did she run away? Did she tell the cops?"

"Do you think we'd be here right now if she told the cops?" Ji-Yong gave him a pointed look which Young Bae merely shrugged in return. Ji-Yong shook his head. "I grabbed her and left before anything could have happened."

Yong-Bae's face lightened. "You took her?"

Ji-Yong nodded.

"With you?"

"Yep." Ji-Yong nodded, popping the 'p'. "I couldn't let the girl go after seeing what she had. She's up in my room. But hey, listen man, I don't think she's stupid enough to say anything. The is nuts too. All she was worried about during the whole car ride here was her parents." He rolled his eyes.

Young Bae scoffed. "Are you ing with me?"

Seung Hyun and DaeSung laughed.

"Nah, she told me her parents are scarier than me. She got a mouth on her too, didn't shut up asking so many questions." Ji-Yong growled lowly.

"What'd she ask?"

"What I was going to do with her, when she was going home, where I was taking her." Ji-Yong shrugged.
Young Bae nodded, his face slowly softening. "Alright. You said she's upstairs right?"

Ji-Yong nodded once more, his face contorting no emotions though he could help but wonder, what he was planning to do next.

"Keep her there, she's not leaving." Young Bae sat down on the couch once more.

"What do you mean she's not leaving?" Ji-Yong furrowed his brows. "I told the she's going home and quite frankly, I don't want her here. She's annoying."

"She knows too much." Young Bae explained while grabbing his can of beer and bringing it to his lips.

"I honestly don't think she'd say anything man. She didn't even look that scared to begin with."

"I can't risk it Kwon. Before we know it after she leaves the cops'll be on our and we'd all be busted for the crap we've done. It's safer this way."

"Young bae, I really don't want this girl here and Jin Hee's on my about her already." Ji-Yong groaned.
Young Bae sighed. "Listen, I can't play it safe--we can't play it safe. She's at least staying the night. I'll decide what to do about her tomorrow but for now, she's staying."

Ji-Yong felt his jaw twitch and his eyes grow hard. Without another word being spoken, he charged towards Young Bae, ducking him right on his jaw.

A low blow came from Young Bae as he groaned in pain. "What the bro?" He spat before standing up and shoving Ji-Yong back until his back collided with the wall behind him. Young Bae pinned him against it before digging a fist into his stomach.

Ji-Yong winced in pain, having gone through more than that then to make a sound. "," He muttered.
Young Bae pounded another fist into the side of Ji-Yong's face, pinning his arms to the wall. "Go upstairs and cool off before you do some dumb that will get you killed." Young Bae lowly muttered.

"I'm the best you got you low life , if you kill me, you're nothing." Ji-Young sneered in anger.

"I'm sure we can find someone to take your place." He shot back.

Ji-Yong and he knew he was being serious but they both also knew that no one can compare to Ji-Yong.

Shoving him into the wall, Young Bae wiped the side of his mouth where blood smeared on his hand. Cursing under his breath, he shook his head, taking a seat on the couch once more.

Ji-Yong's chest rose and fell with each furious breaths he took. Turning on the heels of his inky black boots, he charged up the stairs. Muttering incoherent words to himself, Ji-Yong found himself passing by his room and walking to the end of the hallway. Prying the door open, he stalked inside, catching Jin Hee by surprise as she whipped her head around.

"What the are you doing here?"

"Give me some clothes." He ordered.

"For what?" She spat.

"Just give me a ing t-shirt or something Jin Hee. I don't have time for your bull." Ji-Yong venomously spoke.

"What the do you need my clothes for?" She arched a brow, laying a hand to her hip.

"I got business to take care of. Just give me the god damn clothes or I'm getting them myself." He darkly responded, his eyes falling into sleets.

Gritting her teeth together, Jin Hee forced herself to turn around and go through her drawers. Grabbing a t-shirt and a pair of shorts, she threw them at Ji-Yong who caught it without a problem.

Turning and leaving the room, he then made his way to his room where he opened the door and closed it shut. Throwing the shirt and shorts in Daras face, she lightly gasped, taken back.

"What's this?" She questioned.

"A shirt. Put it on." Ji-Yong structured, his eyes hardening as they stared into Daras soft ones.

"Why?" Her eyes then fell to his bruised face. Her eyes widened. "What happened to you?" She gawked.

"Girls and all their questions," Ji-Yong muttered with a shake of his head. "Just put the damn shirt on!"

Dara jumped, completely unaware of Ji-Yong's sudden anger until his outburst. Fear took over her. "What is it for?" She whispered.

"For my health," He bitterly remarked. "What do you think?" He sarcastically spoke as if it were the easiest thing to know. "You're staying the night." He muttered.

Daras face dropped. "I thought I was leaving?"

"Yeah? Well you thought wrong. You're staying the night. Put on the clothes and get comfortable because you're not going anywhere as far as I'm concerned."

Dara felt her eyes pinch. "Where am I supposed to sleep?"

"On the floor, have fun." Ji-Yong turned, feeling himself grow frustrated as he waved at her with his back facing her and walked out of the room, locking it once he left. "Stupid annoying es."

Ji-Yong ran a hand through his hair. He hadn't even realized he was making his way down the hallway once again until he opened the door to Jin Hee's room and shut it close behind him.

"What the do you want now?" She spat.

Ji-Yong merely ignored her as he circled an arm around her waist and pulled her close, capturing her lips with his in a hungry fashion.

As time flew by, they both were ridded of their clothes and circled in the sheets of Jin Hee's bed, their bodies pressed together as they rhythmically moved with each other.

If Jin Hee was good at anything, it was that she could help Ji-Yong forget everything and that was exactly what he needed at the moment.

To forget.

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What Do You Guys Think Of "Danger" So Far ? Do You Like It ? Should I Continuee ?

-Myung_Joon