It was a dude who looked like he was in his thirties.

"Hey honey, how about you come with me and I'll show you a good time." He smiled that drunk smile, his breath smelled of alcohol, which I had trouble ignoring.

"Like hell I will." I spat.

"Boys, this little sunshine needs to be taught a lesson on how to be nice to her elders." As he spoke the last words, two other drunk men appeared behind him. They tried to grab me but I fought back, kicking and swinging a few punches. However, it was three against one and after my attempts of fighting back failed, they pushed me to the ground and started kicking me.

Is this the end of me? Jin please, anyone, Jimin? Suga? J-hope? Kookie? Rap Mon?... Taehyung?

 As I thought of the gang seeing me like this, I realised the kicking stopped. I opened my eyes and saw a male with bright orange hair punching one of the guys...

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A/N: Hi guys! I don't ususally post author notes, but I thought I should try it. Firstly, thank you for reading up to this far of the story. This is my first story so constructive critism would be much appreciated. Thank you to all my subscribers for subscribing. Well, I guess that's all! Thank you again! ^.^