It's long I know don't hurt me or argue. Heh it's an angst/ tragedy. Ok bye I love you guys too. *throws kisses*

Yoongi rubbed the sub of the cigarette on the tray. You rarely smoked but the situation called for it. Plus the thick vapor would eventually fill the room and keep the hunting dogs off your trail. It had almost been a week, being on the run with Yoongi had been fun but now all the games had come to an end. You were cornered and couldn't run anymore, you had to face this head on. Yoongi slumped on the coach as he began cleaning the cartridge of the compact pistol. You heard the smooth metal against metal click as he loaded it and you instantly flashed back to that day. 
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It was cold. The eerie night wind crept in and eased its way over you .You shuddered, but not because of the cold. It was because this sickening ingrate low-life creature was lying on top of you. You rolled out from underneath him and tried not to throw up. He convulsed a bit before finally rolling unto his back and drifting off into a snoring rage. You peeled your body from the bed and went to the bathroom to examine yourself. Trying to shower off what had happened you had the water at a scorching temperature. Draped against the wall you thought about all the moments that got you there. 
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You had no money and you needed to pay your bills. Your sister was still sick and your single mother could hardly keep the family afloat. Being a waitress at a run down diner just wasn't cutting it, so you opted for alternatives. One day a shifty man in a suit offered you a contract to model behind a screen for a couple bucks. Seemed easy enough so you agreed. Little did you know it was more than that. After a few weeks of modelling things started to get better. Your sister's medical expenses were in order and the rent was being paid. Too tired to care your mother never questioned were the money was coming from. Then everything changed on that day 'March 15th' As if your soul had left your body you shook your hollow shell to get a hold on reality. It all happened so fast. As per usual you went in to do your regular work - strip, pose, re-dress and get paid. But today something was off. As you shifted your body angles as per the photographer's request you heard mumbling. In some unknown language. It sounded brute like Russian or German but you ignored it. Suddenly becoming uncomfortable by the tension in the air you reached for your robe but before you could slip it on you felt a pinch on your neck and then the blackness engulfed you. You woke up tied down to a bed with an unrecognizable stranger above you. He chucked heartily and bellowed in Russian. With each he stared down into your cobalt blues and said "You're mine now." That day marked the last day of your life. Each day after that was a nightmare until you met Yoongi. Being the play-thing of an arms dealer meant that you met his associates. As the men sat to discuss business you proceeded to the kitchen to get them drinks. That was your role either ways. As you set the drinks down, Yoongi said 
"You have quite the girl here." He looked up at you from behind his shot glass and gave you a wink
Nikolai slapped you on the and let out a laugh that shook the Earth.
"She's got quite the endurance too" You tried to hide your disgust but you couldn't. Nikolai then excused himself as his phone jerked in his pocket. as you cleared the glasses from the small table Yoongi held your wrist
"He's quite the pain isn't he. He's too brusque for my liking." You shrugged him off as you wanted nothing to do with him. They were all the same in your eyes. But something about the way that he held your wrist was warm and gentle. He stood up and whispered in your ear.
"You have no reason to trust me but I'm surely better than him" The heat of his breath against your ear raged your insides and earned him a soft yelp. He smirked and gentle rested your hand on your side. He ran his palm along the curve of your back and leaned in to kiss you. You told your brain NO but your lips were already puckered and your eyes shut. But he broke it and handed you a piece of paper then eased back onto the sofa. Nikolai returned and looked at Yoongi in frustration. "I'm sorry but we'll have to wrap this up another time". That night you opened the paper which read 'I don't fancy him but I do you so I'll spare you' On the slip was a warning that he planned to kill Nikolai. He instructed you to do your regular routine and afterwards drug him and get packed.

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As you slipped out of the shower you tried not to wake Nikolai, even thought he was out cold from the 4 sleeping pills you had slipped in his drink. You heard a tap on the window and you darted towards it. It was Yoongi. His shirt was stained in blood and his eyes were dead cold. You disarmed the system and let him in. He mercilessly slaughtered guard after guard as he made his way to the bedroom. There he found a sleeping Nikolai and you standing in a corner with a duffle bag. He paced over to the bed and grabbed Nikolai by the collar. He pistol whipped him which had him screeching in pain. Nikolai cursed as Yoongi pressed the cold metal against his temple. 
"You'll pay for this, I promised you' Without hesitation he pulled back the trigger and scattered Nikolai's brains across the wall (which you had no clue he had). He motioned to you to hurry and get out.

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Nikolai's cousins weren't taking his death lightly. So they had followed you both and eventually caught up. Yoongi placed the gun on the table and stood behind you. He brushed the hair from you nape and placed a gentle kiss there. You both knew this was the end but you had to savor the moment. You turned to face him and gave him a hot sloppy kiss. The warm tears spilled onto your checks. He worked his lips on yours as if trying to kiss the pain away. Then he stopped abruptly as he heard the screech of tires. He picked up the pistol and moved to the window. You were surrounded with nowhere to go. He turned to you and said "I would have loved to have had you" You chocked up a response and ran towards him "Me too" This was a death mission. He busted the door open and started firing. You watched from inside and started to gain hope as he hit most of the targets but then Nikolai's cousin came blaring. As Yoongi shifted to take cover you winced in pain. From behind you could see his rich brick red blood soak his shirt but he kept firing. Then a sole shot from one of the goons hit his chest. He fell to the ground. As he remained motionless on the ground you knew it was over. They busted the door and his cousin held you by the neck. You looked him in the eyes and chuckled.
"I hope that sick son of a you call a cousin rots in hell" Rage overtaking him he gripped tighter until all could feel and see was utter darkness.