The mailbox hinge squeaks open as I dig inside. Bumping his head against my hip, my dog Alpha gets tangled up in his leash. He is still fired up after his evening walk, snuffling around for interesting scents.
Namjoon: Let's see...Bills, Bills, .....Junk mail....Oh!
A large postcard stands out amongst the rest of the usual mail addressed to me. I head inside and lock the door behind me. Tossing everything aside , I take a closer look at the postcard.
Namjoon: Wow, look Alpha! It's from Mom and Dad!
I bend down and show my dog. He sniffs at it curiously before sneezing , making me giggle.
Namjoon: "Dear Namjoon. Having loads of fun on our vacation. Hope you stay safe and remember to always keep your chin up!" Hmm?
I check the back of the postcard.
Namjoon: That's it?
Well if I were on vacation, I wouldn't put too much effort into writing either. But I wish they said a little more. After all as their son , the least I can get is more than two scribbled lines put together. Oh well. Putting the postcard in my pocket, I hum tunelessly to myself and start making dinner. For the past few weeks I've been house sitting for my parents while they're away. No need for cup ramens when I have a designer stove to work with.
Namjoon: Any requests Alpha?
He yawns once and curls up into his favourite spot under the kitchen table.
Namjoon: All right, Shin Ramen it is.
It's far too quite here by myself , so I flick on the TV and set the volume on full blast. One of my favourite talk show is on. Today it looks like there is a guest from the FBI.
Talk show host: So Mr. Jung-
Hoseok: Please call me Hoseok.
He gives the interviewer a winning smile, and she blushes.
I don't blame her at all. I wonder if all the federal agents are this handsome? If they are , I wouldn't mind indulging in some scandals myself. I snort to myself at that thought.
Talk show host: So Hoseok, could you please tell us more about the situation with the gangs in our city?
Hoseok: Gang activity has been on the high rise lately. But the authorities are doing everything they can to keep everyone safe. The best thing for our lovely viewers to remember is to be aware of their surroundings.
Talk show host: I'm sure our viewers are relieved to know that we have people like you protecting us.
Hoseok: I'm more than happy to be of service.
Yikes, Gang activity!! I can't even imagine how terrifying that might be to get caught up in all that. As the interviewer starts to ask more questions, I hear the water begin to boil on the stove. And glass, shattering in the living room!
Namjoon: !!!!
Startled, I turn off the TV and freeze in place , listening for anything else. Something heavy drops onto the carpet. Footsteps. Oh my god!
??: Sweep the house. Leave no stone unturned!
Am I being robbed?!? Blind with panic , I turn to try to escape out the back door only to see it wide open and a masked man standing squarely in the centre of the doorframe.
Namjoon: Ahh!!
??: Hey, don't move!
He unholsters a gun, pointing it directly at me.
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FanfictionNamjoon didn't really have an eventful life but he was someone who loved adventure and adrenaline. His parents were on a long vacation when a couple of gangsters thrash into his house and kidnap him! His whole life turns upside down when the Leader...
