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Photoshoot - 20

Namjoon POV (double shockerrr)

Me and Y/n sit at the bar of a restaurant drinking and eating.

I know that she's slowing catching on to what's going on at the residence but that won't matter because I have other plans for her.

Mrs. Kim thinks we're going to kill her like we do every one else but there something about her that's different.

I can sense that she's like me. Most people get scared easily seeing Deuk-Jong or Jeongyeon, but Y/n...she fights back.

I'm trying to keep them in place and let them know when the time is right. We're just not quite there yet.

I have to get rid of a couple of people, starting with that stupid boyfriend she has.

"Namjoon can I ask you a question?"

"You just did." I joke and she laughs lightly hitting my arm.

"Seriously though, earlier when you said that place gave you creeps, what did you mean by that?"

There's the question I've been waiting for.

I have to make her like me, so that way she can trust me once everything comes into action.

I try my best to hide my before responding to her burning question. Shrugging my shoulders I say, "I think somethings fishy going on there."

Playing along makes me want to laugh my ass off but I obviously can't do that now.

"Really? Me too."

That's it, trust me Y/n.

"What do you think it is?"

"Well you know the room I'm in?" I nod my head, "That was the room of Sung-Ho, he's a missing persons now. A few weeks back I had found his journal that he kept and he had written a lot about the people there. He never specified who but he claimed that he felt very unsafe. Then you know Jungkook, now he's all of a sudden gone as well. Jeongyeon claims that his P.O came by and took him but I know it's lies."

She found his journal. I fight the urge to scowl. I told Jeongyeon and Deuk-Jong to make sure everything in that room was cleared out. They can't even do that!

"I was wondering the same thing. Plus also that maintenance lady, she's the weirdest of them all."

Y/n quickly nods in agreement.

"Yes! She literally harassed me just because I hugged Jimin. She accused me of being an escort or something. I just wanted to punch her stupid face so bad." She groans as she remembers the incident.

Little does she know I was there the whole time. I've always been there, she is just so unaware of her surroundings, it's cute.

"Doesn't it make you feel good?" I question and she furrows her brows. "What do you mean?" "Talking about it, letting your anger out. When she said those things you wanted to hurt her didn't you." I watch as she becomes somewhat in a trance. "What about Deuk-Jong? Didn't you want to hurt him that day he harassed you in the bathroom?"

She clears her throat taking a gulp from her beer. "I-I wouldn't say hurt them..."

She's lying.

I nod, deciding not to pressure her any further.

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Y/n POV

As I sit on Jimins couch I  think back on todays events and especially Namjoons question, I realize more and more that through it all I really did want to hurt Mrs. Kim and Deuk-Jong.

And even thinking about them made me think about Jessica as well and how bad I wanted to grab the camera from her hands and bash her brains out with it.

No Y/n this isn't you.

I shake my head deciding to take a nice hot shower to relax myself from the tension I felt.

"I'm home." I hear Jimin call from downstairs. "I'm in the shower." I inform him as I hear his footsteps growing louder as the come closer to where I am.

"Mind if I join you?"

"Yes I do mind because we both know where that'll lead."

"I'm gonna have you one way or another."

I rolls my eyes at him, "Go away and let me shower in peace." He pouts but leave anyway.

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Namjoon POV  (daddy Joon has something to sayyyy)

"Where's the girl?" Mrs. Kim asks me upon entering the place. I rolls my eyes.

"With her boyfriend." I say nonchalantly.

"I still don't understand why you just won't let us kill her already."

I turn around walking up for her and stop once I'm right in front of her. I reach my hand out placing it on her cheek and giving her a fake smile.

"I told you already, I have plans for her."

She smiles back at me removing my hand from her face to hold in her hands. "I know son and I trust you. I'll try to be patient with you on this. At least I have my other play toy for now." She laughs and I do as well.

"Mind if I take a souvenir?" I ask and she shakes her head, "No not at all boy, go ahead."

I head up to the women's floor.

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Walking into the room I see Jungkook tied to a chair his head hanging low as blood scatters his whole body.

Mrs. Kim must've really been doing art work on him.

I lightly slap his face causing him to waken from his passed out state.

"Hey." I say as his eyes grow wide at the sight of me. I laugh lightly as realization settles in on his face.

"I know you probably have a lot of questions but I must say, we planned on killing you anyways. Just didn't think we'd have to do it this fast. You really should've minded your business. Don't you know curiosity killed the cat?"

I rip the tape harshly from his mouth and he groans in pain.

"What type of sick bullshit is this?!"

"This isn't any sick bullshit Jungkook. We're just only having fun."

"You're a fucking sick bastard! You're not gonna get away with this!"

I pull his hair making his head jerk back so he's looking up at me. I get closer to his face, "Your life is in my hands now so you should really watch what you say." I threaten letting him go, stepping back and grabbing my camera off the table.

"Let's have a little photoshoot shall we?"

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A/n: BINGBONG

YOOOO I haven't wrote an authors note in a minute. Mostly because I feel like these past few chapter have been shitty as fuck.

Especially these chapter they have been all over the place. I really don't know what to do about this book I'm kind of just winging it so if it seems a bit off and some stuff don't add up, that's why.