— "Ani!! Don't!" — too late, he was already reading the mail."I know who you are and I've been following you. If you think you two can get away with your little affair you're wrong. If the previous messages didn't bother you, well then you just moved this up to another level in the game. Go back to your country and never come back, you don't belong here, you don't deserve him, YOU WILL NOT HAVE HIM. You're being stupid if you think they can protect you, it's not the first time I've done this, and it won't be the last. Leave Min Yoongi alone, you're not worth his attention. Leave him, or choose not to be safe, there are many ways a person can suffer 'an accident' without leaving any trace. Have fun in the concert, and hopefully a safe trip back home on Tuesday."
— "Bella... what's this? Threats? Previous messages? How long has this been happening? Why didn't you tell me? Bella? Why?"
Yoongi was clearly pissed off by many things: the message, that I kept him in the dark about it, and the threat. He kept pacing around in circles, grabbing his nape, his head, and forehead, and mumbling so fast in his Daegu dialect that I couldn't understand. He turned to look at me as I sat on the couch with my arms tightly around my legs, hiding my face between my knees, rocking myself trying to calm myself... all I could say was "I'm sorry" repeatedly between sobs.
— "Nabi, calm down... look at me, nothing's gonna happen, you're safe here. Please Jagi, calm down....shhh shhhh shhhhh... calm down."
Once I calmed down, he went to make me some passion flower tea; he gave me the warm cup, sat next to me, and called H. It took him less than 20 minutes to get to Yoongi's home, and he came with three other men I've never seen before.
— "Can you please give me your phone? We need to check all traces of your digital footprint. I need both your phones, your Mac, iPad... everything, do you have all this here with you?"
— "No, I turned my personal phone off since you told me to do so. It's at my house, with everything else." — he asked for my keys and sent one of the men there to get everything.
— "H, we need to control this ASAP... we're not going through this again. How could this even happen? I thought that after Namjoon got breached or after the harassment towards Jungkookie the company took stronger measurements! How could this happen?" — Yoongi was still very upset, but he remained with a calm voice.
— "We did, believe me that we did, that's why I'm as upset as you. There's no way anybody could get hold of Bella's internal email account."
— "Unless..." — one of the men said — "unless it's coming from inside."
What?!!
H gave me a burner so I could still stay in touch with him, Iseul, Yoongi, and my Dad, nobody else, not even Aby. They took my phones, Mac, iPad... even my watch, and they left with the promise that they would have news the next morning.
I couldn't believe it! I was still shaking and sobbing, I couldn't control myself!
— "Nabi, calm down, they're taking care of it now."
— "You don't get it Yoongi! I've been in life-threatening situations before, but this... I don't have control over this!"
— "What situations?" — he asked me surprised.
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Unexpected Love
Fanfiction- The door opened, and there he was, still sweaty from the concert, drinking a beer and grabbing a bowl of noodles. He turned around to look at me as I walked in.- After losing my main purpose in life, Suga's music became the reason my heart started...