𝐍𝐎 𝐂𝐑𝐈𝐌𝐄𝐒 𝐅𝐎𝐔𝐍𝐃

- 17 -

"Are you sure he is here?" YN asked, staring at Namjoon who was busy looking around so no one would notice them. "Yeah. But it isn't a good idea. It would be best if you didn't arrest him," Namjoon uttered, standing in his straight posture, and turning to YN.

"What the hell? I came here only to arrest him or I would kill him in my hands. Either is good for me, Joon," YN was so stubborn with her words. Seems like it wasn't easy to convince her at any point.

"Listen to me," Namjoon said, coming closer to YN, standing only a few inches away. When his breath fell on her forehead, she went to a different world but soon returned to her senses when Namjoon spoke. "I don't want you to get into the same trouble and situation I was put in a few years ago. I hope you understand,"

YN sighed, as she looked around. She couldn't say no to him but she can't accept it either. She wants this case to be done and get rid of it, but with the best justice given to the victim. Her eyes fell on Namjoon again when she decided to speak.

"I met the victim's family. I promised them I will bring justice for all the trouble." Namjoon who was staring at her without blinking his eyes got flinched when one of the luxurious cars came out of the house, driving towards the opposite direction. "It's him, isn't it?" YN who saw the driving one, ran towards her car to start it.

"YN, are you gonna follow him now?" Namjoon shouted as he entered the car. "You don't have to doubt that, Namjoon. Buckle up your seatbelt now" 

"No way," He mumbled, holding his life in his hands.

"STOP, YOU FUCKER"

Namjoon on the other side opened his eyes and saw the fierce-looking one next to him. "GET INSIDE, CRAZY" he screamed for his life. But YN wasn't paying attention to him. Groaning in frustration, he pulled YN's wrist and slid up the window.

"THE FUCK IS WRONG WITH YOU, NAMJOON? WE HAVE TO CATCH HIM." YN said to the other, not ready to lessen the speed of the damn car. "You really are a crazy woman. You think you can catch that Lambo?" Namjoon said, his face showing only concern and worry. No way it was happening to them.

"Oh, you think I can't?" YN removed her heels and pressed the accelerator with her bare foot. Namjoon's head hit the back, making him hold every possible thing he could. "YN, I swear, please stop it right here. We gonna die." his eyes were on her side profile, while her eyes were only on the first car.

As if he knew they were following him, he was ready to kill the cops in the car.

"It's a do or a die, Namjoon." Her hands gripped around the steering tightly, focusing only on that fucking car. "I shouldn't have let you know about Gandhi." He mumbled, eyes still closed. The speed of the car was never slowing down. And the first car was vanishing in the dark, she was so frustrated, leaving the car away. "Namjoon, he's gone." she groaned, making Namjoon look at the empty road.

"That's good for both of us. Now slow down for god sake." Namjoon begged. YN's eyes slowly widened when she saw a car coming towards them on the same road. The same red Lambo it was. "Namjoon" she mumbled. There were in a straight line, opposite each other. The high beam of the car was almost burning their eyes. She held the steering tightly and Namjoon could see what could be actually happening. The car was only a few seconds away.

"It's a die, YN" Namjoon said, turning to YN. Before anything could happen, he pulled her head and placed his lips against hers. Her hands were still on the steering, and all they did hear were glass breaking sounds before going completely unconscious with the hit of the opposite car.

"Jungkook ah, I will be home by 7 in the evening. I have packed lunch for you as well," Aaron was yelling out from the kitchen, while Jungkook was keen about the painting he was doing. "Are you listening?" Aaron came to the living room only startling Jungkook and his eyes grew big when he saw his friend holding a spatula in his hand. "What were you saying, Aaru?"

Aaron sighed deeply before chuckling. "Nevermind. Call me if you need anything, I'm getting late," He said before dressing up and storming out of the house. It was his first day at School and he doesn't want to be late.

Jungkook who finally finished his painting stood up and walked towards the kitchen to feed him something. That was when he found a small note left by Aaron saying his lunch was packed and he will be back by 7 PM. Smiling to himself, Jungkook ate his breakfast and walked out of the room with his lunch.

As he boarded the usual bus he takes to his academy, he stood since there were no seats left for him. Clutching his shoulder bag tightly, he looked outside the window and was preparing in his mind what he should teach the students today. But his thoughts get interrupted when someone hiccuped.

Coming back to his senses, he looked around and finally his eyes fell on a lady who was hiccuping. Quickly taking his water bottle, he handed it over to her. As soon as she felt the bottle in front of her face, her eyes lit up and she looked at the boy who was offering her water. For a moment, she froze and her hiccups seemed to be stopped.

"Please drink it," Jungkook said and she quickly held the bottle, drinking it. Satisfied, he smiled and looked around. "Thank you so much," she said, giving the bottle back to him. Sharing smiles, they looked at each other for a few seconds before turning their faces away.

Jungkook found himself, turning his head towards the lady and his eyes travelled down her face.

She was pregnant.

Her fingers were securing her child inside her womb. He stared at her for a moment before turning away. As reaching one of the stops, the lady called him, poking his bag. Jungkook tilted his head and looked at her with his big eyes. "You can sit here," she said, showing the empty seat next to her.

"Yeah, thank you," He smiled as she sat next to her, hugging his bag to his chest. He was going crazy with everything around her. Her cologne, her soft skin while it was brushed against his own, her warm smile, and her eyes that were staring at him like he was something more precious, literally everything was making him crazy and he felt a new kind of feeling he never experienced before.

"New to Seoul, huh?" She spoke, making him turn to her. "Ah, no. Just new to a few places." He said, shaking his palm in front of her. "Oh," She smiled before turning to the front. She had million of questions running in her mind and she held everything to herself. Doesn't want to dump her questions to the poor boy in the first meet and she wondered if she could meet him again.

"I-" Jungkook stuttered, making her stare at him. "If you have kids or neighbor's kids, if they are interested in art, they can join my free classes I'm taking over. This is the place and the timing mentioned here," Jungkook quickly spoke, holding out a greeting card to the lady and she felt astonished.

"S-sure, I would love to take them there, but I have no kids yet. She or he is just preparing herself to come out of me," She chuckled, making him chuckle with her. "Okay, just promoting myself," He said and she quickly snatched the card from him. "Sure, I will let you know if I found some kids interested in art, Jungkook,"

"Thank you, uhm,"

"I saw your name in the card,"

"Oh, yes, and you are?" Jungkook's eyes grew as he asked the question.

"I'm Sydney, nice to meet you, Jungkook," she extended her hand to him.