Sweet, sweet, Busan.

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Y/N's POV :
About 3 hours later we arrived in Busan. We wheeled our luggages out of the train and Namjoon called a cab.

-,,You look a bit stressed honey" he pointed out as he looked at me. ,,Are you alright?"

-,,Just feeling a bit sick" I lied. The truth was that I felt anxious. Anxious about what was waiting for me. Anxious about the past, the present, and the future. My heart was beating rapidly and it was close to beating it's way out of my chest soon. Maybe I'll be safer here though.

About 10 minutes later, a small red car pulled up in front of as.

-,,Are you Kim Namjoon?" an old man asked in Korean.

-,,Yeah that's me" he answered and the man nodded. He stepped out of the car and helped us put our stuff in the trunk. We both bowed before entering his car.

-,,Where would you like to go?" The elder asked and put his hand up, ready to search the location up in his GPS. Namjoon told him the address to our new apartment and the man started driving. Namjoon held my hand the whole drive. When we finally arrived, Namjoon paid the man the right amount and we bowed to him before taking out our stuff and entering our apartment.

It looked nice on the inside, though the "black and white" atmosphere inside was a bit boring. The furniture looked expensive.

-,,This is nice" I said as I put down my bag on the floor.

-,,It's a bit depressing if you ask me" Namjoon exclaimed.

-,,We'll make it less boring then" I giggled. I felt my phone vibrate in my pocket. I took the phone out of my pocket and the caller was not someone I expected.

Incoming call from : Mama🤗💕

Mom was calling me? What did she want? I frowned remembering what Melissa told me. She is the reason Hoshiko is dead. I felt myself blush in anger.

-,,You okay?" Namjoon asked, looking concerned.

-,,Oh yes I'm fine" I answered smiling. ,,I just need to this call, it's George" I said and he nodded. I walked into the bathroom and answered the phone.

-,,Hello?" I tried to make myself sound as innocent as ever.

-,,My sweet daughter!" I heard my mother say on the other line. ,,Oh how I've missed you".

Deep breaths Y/n, deep breaths.

-,,I've missed you too mom" I told her.

-,,Detective Park contacted me today and told me about everything that has been happening" she said in a serious tone. ,,Korea is so unsafe, don't you think it would be best if you came back home?"

Is this bitch for real?

I was angry. No, not angry. I was furious.

Alright that's it.

-,,I know it's you who's behind this" I hissed quietly so Namjoon couldn't hear me from the other side. ,,I can't believe you're my mother. You're sick in the head. And if you think harassing me and taking my friend's life is a way to get me back home then you're wrong".

-,,H-honey what are you talking abo-"

-,,Stop lying to me. You took my friend's life, my money, my university and you even tried threatening my boyfriend" I was now practically shouting. ,,What the actual fuck is wrong with you? Is Jason in on this?"

-,,Jason doesn't know" my "mother" said sounding serious. ,,And he won't find out".

-,,Oh won't he?" I snapped. ,,I'm pretty sure he will know soon".

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