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Kim Hyuna, 23 years old Red Recluse, Weapon Specialist, Driver

[krxilhoon]

we are the night || hyuna&ih

[krxilhoon]

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Three, two, … Hyuna actually counted down inwardly as she waited for the conflict to turn into a less verbal fight, and she didn’t even manage to count to one for that to happen as a fist was already flying in the direction of her friend. The girl cowered away just slightly, visibly surprised at how fast the situation had escalated. At least the first punch wasn’t on Ilhoon’s behalf, she was relieved in case somebody would call the police, but still looked at Johnny in disbelief.

No, the man didn’t deserve the name of her favorite actor at all, not anymore at least, and suddenly he looked a lot uglier than he did before as well. But the situation was too hectic to come up with something new that would be more fitting to the man, and so Johnny had to last for now.

“Stop!” The lights kept flashing to the beat as the music continued playing and made her lose focus every now and then, but she still tried to slide in between the two, somehow managed to escape a punch that was directed to another and they were slowly becoming the attention of the crowd surrounding them.

It didn’t take much longer that the fight was spotted by the DJ, and security barged in to grab the two arguing men and also the blonde girl, harshly holding her arms back as if she was a threat. Hyuna could be a threat, if she wanted to of course, but that clearly wasn’t the case here as she had only tried to stop them before they would be officially caught. But too late now, as they were already dragged out of the crowded club and the DJ told the people to calm down again.

Her arms would have bruises, she already knew as soon as the strong man in black let go of her first. The two men were still held tightly by the other’s colleagues, and Hyuna noticed the man who had been holding her taking out his phone. He’d call the police, she was sure, and she would know it would be best to avoid this happening. At least she would have to try if they wanted to stay out of further trouble.

“Please don’t…” Her voice sounded weak over the bass that could still be heard through the thick walls of the club as she blinked up her dark eyes to look at the much taller security guard. “I’m terribly sorry, this is all my fault. He is my boyfriend you see… He’s protective.”

Hyuna’s eyes wandered, first to the man who got beaten up badly – he was really ugly, she noticed now in the street lights, especially with blood all over his face which wasn’t exactly his fault – over to Ilhoon, and the corner of her lips twitched as she noticed blood on the younger man’s face. She swallowed back the simple insult idiot before she blinked her eyes back up at the man who seemed to slowly lower his phone. “Please? No police…”

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3:07 a.m. ; ksg x kha

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vmxsunggyu:

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Humming, the girl nodded to the man’s words to let him know that she agreed to his plans. Eating first it was, although she would prefer putting at least a centimeter thick layer of high covering BB cream over the other’s bruises to not attract too much attention. 

“If anyone asks you if I beat you up, just say yes and don’t come up with unbelievable stories, okay?” she smiled, finger poking against his forehead before she finally put some distance between them again and opened the car’s door. She was fast to slide out, slamming the door closed.

The fresh air on the parking lot was kind of relaxing, despite the job they had just left behind, and she allowed herself to close her eyes for a moment. Hyuna’s complaining stomach however pushed her right to heading straight for the fast food restaurant’s entrance, only briefly waiting up for the man who she knew was following her inside.

People talking, the familiar smell of fries, some music playing in the background; it made Hyuna feel normal for a moment, like they weren’t part of some underground organization. Just two friends heading for a quick late night meal at McDonald’s before calling it a night and heading to sleep with a happy stomach. Maybe it would be like that, eventually, in the far away or maybe even close future.

“Do you know what you want to eat yet?” she turned to Sunggyu, blinking her eyes up at him curious despite knowing she would find out in a minute or two anyway. She was wearing sneakers today, not heels - to drive better -, and so she actually had to tilt her head a little to look at the man properly. Hyuna’s smile became a bit lopsided. Looking at him now in proper light now, she was more than just sure that they should definitely take a corner seat today.

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we are the night || hyuna&ih

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vmxilhoon:

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Hyuna had kind of known already how tonight would turn out the moment they had decided to go out together, because every night that she went out with Ilhoon turned out to be nearly the same scenario of the man ruining her game - either pretending that he was her very jealous boyfriend, her big protective brother, simply just another dude fighting for the attention of the young lady or some other random character he would come up within those moments of intoxiation.

Hyuna had known already that she would have no chance in finding a prince charming tonight, as always, and yet she had eagerly agreed to go out. Why? Because she liked it. Not the attention, but to be daring yet knowing that nothing bad would happen to her because she had someone to protect her. And maybe to play a bit, just a bit, in the midst of a hundred people dancing and drinking and partying all together, bodies moving to the beat of the music and falling in sync.

The moment the man’s hand - he was quite handsome in looks she thought, but she could be mistaken, the dim colorful lights making everything a bit prettier after all - reached lower, she directed a small smirk toward the bar, and as the stranger who she would call Johnny now (like Johnny Depp, Hyuna liked Johnny Depp) leaned in to press a kiss to her neck, it didn’t take that much longer until he was pulled away from her.

As always, she thought to herself, however couldn’t help her lower lip jut into a small pout of disapproval as her company pulled her in close and didn’t give the other man a chance of getting closer anymore. “Why not five more minutes?” she whined by his ear, close and loud enough so she would be understood properly. “Why are you always such a party pooper? I can never even get a kiss.”

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Believe Me I’m Lying

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That deal definitely had gone wrong, Hyuna thought as she was running down the street, away from whoever had tried to shoot her dead barely a minute ago. It had all seemed legit when she arrived at the meeting point she had been told to go to -- somewhere off, inside an alley behind some shady bar where the guy she was told to meet was already waiting for her arrival. They hadn’t exchanged many words besides a formal greeting before he proceeded showing her the weapons she had told she was interested in, on behalf of the Red Recluse.

They had a quite casual start about discussing the prices and conditions, about the quality of the guns and their strengths and weaknesses. The usual. The man hadn’t seemed affiliated with any gang at all; but the familiar clicking of a gun being unlocked in a not so far away distance had her perk up, and she was smart and fast enough to duck away and make a run.

Hyuna didn’t know if they were chasing her, and she didn’t look back to check on that either but only ran. The streets were empty, which was, on the one hand, a good thing because she would be able to run faster. On the other hand it was a bad thing - they probably wouldn’t lose track of her that fast if they were really following. Did another gang find out about the deal and bribe the men to take her out?

She would think about that possibility later, maybe ask someone to get a deeper look into it just to be sure her affiliation hadn’t slipped, she figured as she turned around a corner and by then was sure that picking heels and a dress by courtesy had been a very bad idea. Surely, it had helped her with negotiation in the past, but right now it was just uncomfortable and a huge disadvantage, latest now that she stumbled and was glad when she still managed to press herself against a wall that seemed safe behind by a set of trashcans belonging to the buidings along the sidewalk, just for a short moment to breathe and hide.

The girl however startled and almost jumped right out again when she saw she wasn’t the only one who had found the trashcans a safe place, however stayed quiet. She needed to figure out whether they were following her or not first, assumed that the other had merely heard gun shots and that’s why she was there.

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3:07 a.m. ; ksg x kha

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vmxsunggyu:

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his gaze was aimed ahead down the main street as she drove off, a subtle smile gracing his coral lips when she brought up the promise he had indeed made to her about burgers. “i can’t argue with you when fast food is involved, now can i ?” he flicked his eyes to her, then returned them to the road, “and that isn’t very nice, hyuna, this torn suite is in ralph lauren’s recent collection ‘delinquents’. i worked hard on this aesthetic.” he snorted and lowered his window down to get some fresh air, “and please don’t pity me to the point of not letting me pay. you can order whatever you like–since you put up with my antics too often.”

The girl snorted, dark hazel eyes shifting over to the man sitting there in the passenger’s seat and he reminded her a bit of a beaten dog. “Ah, really. Delinquents? The name alone makes it sound like some expensive piece.” Her attention was averted back onto the busy streets of Seoul, lips still curled in amusement as she made a sharp right turn, completely ignoring a red light and receiving several aggressive hooting in response to her careless action. She didn’t care much. Almost everyone had a pretty careless style of driving in this city anyway. 

“You might not want to hear it, but I’m not sure if McDonald’s employees will really think of this kind of fashion as appealing. They might think I’m some evil sort of wife and that I beat you up or something like that. Hyuna paused, her bottom lip jutting into a momentary pout of thought before she was quick to add something to her previous words. “I’m sorry for your ego though.”

The familiar yellow ‘M’ appeared fast enough -- well, fast enough after driving past at least two other fast food restaurants to get a more distance between them and the place of happening -- and the car was parked at the side of the street, engine stopped and before anything else, she switched on the inside lights of the vehicle, leaning in to the man over the center console to get a better view of the bruises now that she found them safe. Her hands cupped Sunggyu’s face before he would have the chance to turn away and get out of the car, eyes narrowing at the damage that had been done.

A quiet hiss escaped her, and slowly she let go of him again, falling back into her seat with worried eyes still focused on his features. “You look like someone did tap dance on your face... Mister, you’ll need the help of doctor Hyuna after this. No excuses, if you want me to let you pay for the two maxi menus I’m going to eat.” Of course that was a rather ridiculous exaggeration, knowing quite well herself that she often ended up struggling with even one big burger; and she knew that Sunggyu knew that too.

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strolling together ; kyr x kha

vmxyeri

Shopping -- something that Hyuna hadn’t done in quite a long while and that she had been looking forward to all week already. Even if she didn’t have much money on her hands to spend carelessly on just any little accessory that she might love having, but enough to buy something nice that she could enjoy at least. What was the most exciting about today, however, was that she would meet a friend again that she hadn’t seen in a while as well. The girl was, at least in numbers, much younger than Hyuna herself, but that had never really stopped her from hanging with her. Age was just a number anyway.

Taking her bus to her final destination, she eventually arrived, walking toward the building in which the girl she would be meeting was living in. Hyuna was happy for the free time she would be able to enjoy today, for the fact that she didn’t have to worry about the time because she didn’t have any work schedule to attend to, and that she would be able to spend the day with a friend and didn’t have to stay at home alone, sulking over a variety of things; one of them was that her fridge was empty again, but that was a completely different story.

Finally, she rang the door bell and waited, more or less patiently, for somebody to answer. The earlier they left for the city, the longer the afternoon would be.

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— be careful making wishes in the dark

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vmxyixing:

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The money finally counted, cash register locked and ready to end the late shift in the drug store, Hyuna sighed in relief to finally get some rest from the stressful week. Her jacket was thrown over quickly, and double checking if she had forgotten anything, she eventually moved to leave the store. Tonight, her colleague had left early and she had been left handling the last two hours by herself. It had been quiet that day, and so it hadn’t really bothered her that she had needed to stay alone. Two hours were nothing - and actually they really passed fast enough to now already stand outside and lock the door for when her co-worker would open it up again in the morning.

The keys just turned around, the voice of a man startled her out of her thoughts of what she could possibly eat for dinner, when she’d have to wake up in the morning... Hyuna quickly turned, eyes widened but was just as fast to relax again when she noticed it was no one but a police officer - his badge was clear on display, easy for her to see, thankfully. She wouldn’t want to be charged for beating up a police officer. “Sorry?” she asked, a bit overwhelmed by his questions - was he being worried about her well-being, really? -, but then shrugged subtly and forced herself to a small smile. “My station is a bit of a walk, but the bus is my friend” she answered then, “I should be fine.”

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3:07 a.m. ; ksg x kha

vmxsunggyu

It was just another impatient, maybe even nervous look at the watch she was wearing on her left wrist, a soft sigh falling from her lips as she looked out the car window in search for the man she was waiting for - Kim Sunggyu, a Red Recluse hitman she had happened to work with more than just once already. By now, the in the past rather occasional coincidence to be teamed up as a hitman and a driver had become a rule. “Come on...” The mutter was for herself as she turned and reached for the backseat where she kept an emergency gun. Hyuna would not shoot a man dead, but if the seven minutes delay carried a worst case scenario, she didn’t want to be unarmed.

Just the moment she leaned further back, she could hear the door being opened and she was fast to grab the gun and aim; straight into her partner’s face that was, her muscles relaxing immediately again in relief as soon as she recognized him. “You’re late”, the gun was dropped into the back again, her eyes narrowing at his features and she was fast to figure that something must have happened, judging from the way he looked alone. There was dirt, most likely some blood, on his face, also something that looked like it would end up becoming an ugly bruise below his right eye - and not to mention the untidy way his clothes fit to his body now, contrary to before. The girl rose a brow. 

“You really need to pay more attention” she eventually spoke, worry in her voice, “what if something serious had happened to you? You could be dead right now, you know...” Hyuna slowly trailed off as she was quick to search the center console for tissues, leaving no room for protests as a hand soon reached out to - more or less gently - briefly rub at a spot on the man’s cheek. “Take care of it, yes?” And the pack of tissues was pressed into the man’s hand as she finally removed her attention from him and returned to what her actual job was; not first aid nursing her partner, but driving.

The engine of the car started and she drove off, away from the sidewalk she had been waiting at and into the city, although not before shooting one more quick look toward the man on the passenger’s seat. Another sigh as she turned onto the road, heading away from the place of happening while subtly shaking her head to herself. “We’re still going to eat”, despite it being past three in the morning, but Sunggyu had promised, she reminded him. “Even if you look homeless right now.” A small smile tugged at the corner of her lips - for a moment just enough to show her relief that he was fine before she brightened up a little more. “Burgers, remember?”

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Added plots! Please let me know if you’re interested in any. All plots are up to discuss & can be altered.^^

[vmxhyuna-blog]

Due to a mishap and a casual misunderstanding, you are currently trapped in an abandoned warehouse in an unfamiliar setting. There is a plethora of weapons surrounding you, and you hear the gaggle of laughter outside of your current prison. Use the weapons at your disposal, and be sure to INJURE your captors and escaping using one of their vehicles. Be sure to be quick about it, and remember—injure, do not kill! Your captors are connected to that of Cottonmouth, so be sure to be on your toes to not let your affiliation get out to the public. Best of luck!

Black. Black was all she could see when she woke up, eyes weakly fluttering as she tried to recall what had happened before she had woken up here, a place kinda smelly and, judging without seeing anything, probably rather gross. Despite the air being humid and warm, she could assume that this place wasn’t a spa. The floor she was sitting on was cold, and from feeling at the ground she assumed that it was cement. Something... Something had gone terribly wrong, she was fast to figure despite unable to remember how she had ended up here. All she remembered was meeting up with some shady guy; but realistically thinking, who wasn’t shady these days? She had been talking to him normally and then, her memory was gone.

“Phone” she muttered to herself and felt herself down, found what she was looking for at the right back pocket of her jeans. The battery was low already, but enough to check the time -- 3:57AM -- and to switch on a light. She had already assumed that she had ended up in a building like this, but the small light the phone provided from the camera flash was confirmation enough and she groaned softly as she looked around, not recognizing the place at all, not even in the slightest. But the darkness showing through the uncovered windows told her that she was definitely out of the city. And she stood from the ground, wandering for a moment.

Had her eyes not fallen on the countless boxes filled with weapons next moment, she would have returned to her original spot right now, a stranger’s laughter from outside catching her attention. She wasn’t alone, Hyuna realized, and they were probably watching that she didn’t escape. Did they know about her affiliation? No, no way, she shook her head. She had never mentioned it, at least not knowingly, so she should be fine. But the men - she noticed they were at least two different voices outside - probably sitting by the door made her feel uneasy. And she couldn’t help but check on her clothes. Everything in place, even her necklace. At least she could be sure they hadn’t touched her inappropriately, but what did they want then?

Quietly, she stepped forward toward one of the boxes, the slender fingers of her free hand wandering over the guns stored inside and she smiled a little to herself. She could get out of here, knew that she could aim well. But even with the plenty of guns here, she couldn’t be sure that she wouldn’t be injured in the process. After all, she would only be able to carry one of them and not a hundred. And she had never shot at a human before. But I won’t kill them, she reminded herself, taking out one of the guns that felt just right and then went on looking for ammo.

She did have everything together soon, and following that, her light was turned off and her phone went back into the back pocket of her jeans. Hyuna tried to ignore the fact that she was shaking when she eventually approached the door with small steps, careful not to trip anywhere or let her nervousness get the better of her. She needed to be calm to escape, to aim properly, and so she would remain calm. Her plan right now was to run, just that, if that could even be considered a plan. The men outside were still laughing, and the girl took in a deep breath. Knocking on that door already made her heart skip a beat, the other side suddenly quiet before, again, laughter.

“Excuse me but I’m really thirsty” she lied, voice weak. “Would you please...?” “Missy, this is not a hotel.” Her brows furrowed, but another knock already did the trick and the door was opened just wide enough for her to aim for the stranger’s foot and shoot. Now didn’t she look at his reaction and honestly didn’t really care, instead just pushed through with all the strength the small female could bring up and a quick analyzation told her they were a total of three. She was fast to aim, shoot, injure them in places that wouldn’t leave them crippled - as the first had gotten his feet pierced, the second received two bullet to his thigh, the last one a single bullet into his right arm - before they could get the idea to pull their own weapons.

The plan shooting and aimlessly running changed the moment her eyes fell on a car, and she prayed to God the keys had been left in the lock. Hyuna heard a shot, not from her gun, and as she got into the car, turned the keys to start the engine, she eventually panicked, actions happening with mind completely blank and somehow she managed to escape. The highway seemed more painful than the bullet she had received into her left upper arm, tears unstoppably falling from her face. Hyuna had never been this scared in her entire life before, but she had done it - somehow, she still tried to understand, and hoped they wouldn’t follow.

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please welcome [ KIM HYUNA ] to the city !! she is a member of the [ RED RECLUSE ], and assigned with [ WEAPON SPECIALIST/DRIVER ]. her current occupation is [ SHOP ASSISTANT ] and she is [ TWENTY-THREE ] years of age.

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