Mrs. Sodol || KNJ✅

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-Namjoon's POV-

Soyeon blew me a kiss as she got off the elevator, and in turn, I smiled and winked at her as the door closed between us. With her gone, my smile slowly faded away, and by the time I was at the first floor, my face was straight. Stern. Unmoving.

Walking out of my hotel, James pulled up in the back entrance with the chauffeur car. I went into the back seat with my phone out, sending a green light for Taehyung, Jungkook, and Yoongi to start surrounding Hwan's office building.

James: Morning, Boss.

Me: James.

James: I'm assuming you want to go to the address you sent me this morning.

Me: You would be correct. With a quickness.

One by one, I saw each of their cars, waiting for my word as James pulled in the staff parking lot where Hwan works. I put my phone back into the pocket inside my coat and stepped out of the car, buttoning my coat on the way inside.

The receptionist didn't mind me when I came in there. He pointed me in the direction of Hwan's room and in there I waited, sitting on top of his desk until he came in. From what I read on his calendar, he had a meeting with Kevin and Dae-jung, so I planned this...coup, if you will, accordingly.

If I am to give this...sad excuse of a "crew" credit, they are punctual. Kevin and Daejung were in Hwan's office a few minutes before their meeting was supposed to start, both of their faces falling when seeing my vainful, smiling presence.

Me: I forgot to RSVP.

Daejung: Boss? Is there something wrong?

Me: Does something have to be wrong for me to be here?

They looked at each other and back at me. I chuckled...I mean...if you're going to hide something, at least try to not look guilty. Let's assume I didn't know, I'd be able to pick up on it because these two fuckers can't keep a straight fucking face.

Me: *chuckling* I just have some information to pass onto you.

Finally, the man of the hour showed up. And I applaud him, unlike his partners, he kept up his innocent front. Or maybe, he has a mis-diagnosed sense of confidence. And believes that he's in the clear. Either way. Bravo.

Me: Good. You're here.

Hwan: Boss.

Me: Go on. Join us.

He stood behind the seats Dae-jung and Kevin sat at, clearing his throat, leaning forward with his hands on the backs of the chairs. In the meantime, I picked up a small hour glass off his desk, turning it upside down, watching the sand run down.

Me: Remember, as children. You would do something stupid, cover it up, and your dad will come to you and tell you "Don't lie to me. Whatever you try to hide, I'm older, wiser, and I'll figure it out."?

Hwan: *chuckling* C'mon, Boss. You didn't come down here to get nostalgic.

Me: I didn't. "J" has been located.

Kevin: Located..?

Hwan: Located how?

Me: Robin. She found her and brought her to us. And...man...J had a lot to say. You know...so much that all of you might want to start calling me daddy.

On time, Yoongi, Taehyung, and Jungkook stood in the doorway. Guns drawn, held in front of them, pointing down. In the middle, Taehyung kept a straight face. Jungkook and Yoongi, though, twisted their lips into sadistic smiles.