Finale Part 2

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Y/N POV

I feel myself getting more and more angry at Kai. Who does this asshole think he is? He can't just come around and ruin everything. The houses pass in a blur, and I can see Namjoon's knuckles turning white as he grips the steering wheel so tight it looks like he might break it.

"Do you know where he is?" I ask.

"Probably at his job. He's an accountant. I know where he works." He clenches his teeth.

"What are we going to do?" I ask and Namjoon grins.

But it's not a nice grin, it's the type of grin you only see on a serial killer before he catches his prey. You can tell it's just a little bit wrong. I am spooked, but I stay silent waiting for him to continue to speak.

"I have some dirt on him. Something I found out a long time ago, but kept to myself for a long time. I was waiting for the perfect moment, and I think this is it." He says, smirking. Again, the type of smirk you only find on a psychopath.

"Do you have prove of this?" I ask and he chuckles. "Matter of fact I do." He says.

He doesn't tell me what the dirt is, and I don't want to ask him because frankly he's scaring me a little bit right now. I've seen him angry, but I've never seen him so angry that he is actually chill. That's the scary part.

We drive for a bit before we pull into a small plaza. The parking lot isn't to busy as we pull into a spot. It's a plaza of about 5 stores, but the store that stands out the most is the store with a blue sign that reads "Wang's Accounting Firm and Co." I take a wild guess that Kai is in there somewhere.

Namjoon grabs his phone and exits the car, and I follow suit. We walk up to the store and Namjoon doesn't hesitate to walk right in the front door.

The inside looks like a typical accounting firm, with identical grey cubicles and black office chairs throughout the place. The walls are a light green and many people, Alphas, Betas and Omegas alike are buzzing around working. The whir printer is heard, the coffee machine is running to and we just stand there, not moving.

Not many people notice them but then on grey haired fellow happens to look up from his desk and his eyes widen.

"It's them!" He whisper shouts to his collegue beside him. That omega looks up and his eyes widen just the same.

Soon enough, the entire bustle of the office has stopped, and everyone's eyes are on us. Theres a mixture of expressions in the crowd. Some disbelief, some disgusted, and other just downright surprised. Now that everyone is looking at us, Namjoon opens his mouth to speak.

"Does anyone know where Kai is?" He asks and before anyone can answer, Kai walks out of a office on the right side of the firm.

He casually looks at us and smirks, holding a cup of coffee in his hand nonchalantly. He walks up to us, yet keeps his distance. Everyone is still looking at us, some people not even blinking. I try to stand a little taller, faking confidence at Kai. I still stay a foot behind Namjoon though.

"Well, well, well. If it isn't the Useless Omega and her idiot mate Namjoon." He chuckles and Namjoon's fists clench. He takes a deep breath before talking.

"I don't know how you found out and frankly I don't care. You have no right to tell everyone our business." Namjoon snarls at him. I couldn't help but feel a little sense of pride at him talking back to Kai.

"Oh yeah?" He chuckles. "Well what are you going to do about it?" He says, eyes darkening slightly.

"This." Namjoon says and whips out his phone, turning the volume up before pressing play.

The first few seconds is just static, but then I hear someone talking.

"Yes I know." The voice says. "I don't care just get me an omega to fuck." He snarls, and I realize it's Kai's voice.

I look at Kai and the smirk is gone from his face. He pales and his eyes widen in shock. But he doesn't move an inch, it's like he's frozen. Some indistinct mumbling and snarling is hear before Kai speaks again.

"Well what's the point of owning an omega sex trafficking ring if I can't get an omega to fuck!?" He yells to the person on the other line of the phone.

Audible gasps are heard when Kai says that. People start to murmur to themselves. Kai looks like he's about to faint. Namjoon pauses the recording and smirks at him.

"Not so tough now, huh?" Namjoon chuckles, while Kai is still frozen in his place, expression unmoving.

"An omega sex trafficking ring. Last I checked, those were illegal and punishable by death." Namjoon remarks, still smirking that psychopath smirk.

Kai drops the cup from his hand. It falls to the ground and shatters into a million different pieces with the liquid splashing everywhere. He licks his lips, and opens his mouth to say something but Namjoon stops him.

"I already sent the file to the police. They should be here any minute now." He says casually.

Kai's eyes widen even more and he turns around swiftly, ready to make a run for it. But a snarling Alpha blocks his way. He turns to the right, but is met with another Alpha blocking his way out. He whips around to yet another Alpha blocking his way. In a matter of seconds all the Alphas in the firm have cornered Kai, not letting him escape.

Kai knows he could fight off a few Alphas. But 10? Impossible. He realizes his defeat and sinks to the ground, his hands on his head.

Namjoon turns to address the Alphas keeping Kai from running away.

"I trsut you'll hand him over to the cops." He says and they all nod.

Without another word, Namjoon turns and grabs my hand, pulling me out of the accounting firm. We head to the car and get in.

"Joon." I say as he starts up the car. He looks at me with so much admiration in his eyes.

"I love you for doing that." I say and he smiles.

"I love you to." He says and the car pulls onto the road, driving towards the highway.

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