She sat by her window sill as she watched the raindrops race down the glass colliding with each other. Her hair in an updo bun,wearing a fuzzy sweater with matching socks. The rain, Something she loved to watch, the ambience that surrounded her, the pitter pattering of the drops as they fall from the impregnated grey clouds.
"Y/N?" a knock was heard on her door as a tall chestnut haired boy walked into the room with a book in his hands, his black glasses sliding down his prominent nose bridge.
The girl looks up at her brother, "what is it Joonie?" The boy waved his book in the air slightly. "Do you want to go to the book store with me? The other two versions of the Percy Jackon book came out and I need to get it before it runs out again." Y/N nodded as she got up going to her walk-in closet changing into dark denim jeans and a coffee brown sweater, after a while of getting ready, Namjoon and Y/N left the house.
Y/N and Namjoon have a lot of things in common, reading books is one of those. Y/N was adopted by the Kim family, One of the "royal" Mafia, when Y/N turned 9 Mr. and Mrs. Kim died in a plane crash that was caused by a rival. Leaving the two Kim brothers Namjoon and Seokjin to take care of little Y/N.
Nobody knew the reason why Y/N was adopted, All they knew was that she wasn't a regular woman as she grew older. She was a beauty, a queen at most. Her brown eyes that sparkle under the nights sky, her honey like skin that glimmered in the sun on a summer day, Her curves, It was like she had no imperfections. Y/N grew up training how to fight,hack into systems,anything that was illegal or mafia related, because even though the hunt for Y/N died down, She still needed to watch her back.
The siblings walked down the sidewalk holding their umbrellas over their heads so they don't get wet.Soon enough, they enter the book store, Their sneakers squeaking against the tiled floors as they made their way to a study section."I'll go find the books" Namjoon said as he walks away getting trapped within the shelves of the quiet library-like book store.
A quiet slam of a palm was laid onto Y/N's table, She looks up at the person who ruined her daydreaming.
"What do you want?" She coldly asks.
"You." The raven haired boy retaliated with a smug look.
"Who are you?"
"The name's Taehyung, Jung Taehyung"
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