Namjoon: I..I want to stay with Jumgkook.
Since he is in charge...he's got to know what happened to my parents.
The leader of the gang is clearly shocked. It's perhaps the first genuine emotion I've seen him express throughout the whole night.
Jungkook: What? Absolutely not. Pick one of the crew.
Taehyung: Jungkook, you ARE one of the crew. Technically speaking.
Jimin: Fair is fair.
Sensing the odds are in my favour, I press on.
Namjoon: It just makes the most sense.
Visibly irritated, Jungkook sternly crosses his arms.
Jungkook: Well,you...
I cut in before any further words.
Namjoon: And! I'll...cooperate . I promise..
His jaw clamps shut, cold black eyes holding mine for what feels like a million years.
Jungkook: ....Fine.
He raises a finger stopping me before I can say anything else.
Jungkook: One condition. You don't speak unless spoken to. Got it?
Wha—The fucking nerve!
Seokjin: As charming with the men as ever, Jungkook.
The rest of the gang looks on in interest, gauging my reaction. Swallowing my pride, I nod once. Almost at once Taehyung hoots in derision.
Taehyung: Oh wow! He's already got him trained.
I shoot him a stern look.
Namjoon: You-!
But noticing Jungkook's hard glare, I keep quiet. I can't give in. Not now. Don't wanna wake up the devil now do we? If I want any hope of seeing my parents again, I have to play along. Or else Jungkook might get ride of me...permanently. Just the possible thought of it pales me internally .
Jungkook: Just come with me.
Jungkook's head twitches, gesturing for me to follow as he leaves the private casino. Startled from my derailing train of thoughts, I take one last look at the room behind me before I leave. The entire gang looks back at me, expressions ranging from incurious to amused. Not an ounce of sympathy here. I'm really on my own now... Well what else was I fucking expecting? A warm cozy hug?
Jungkook: What are you waiting for? Move it!
I'm half pissed and half scared as his voice rings out in the room. I try not to seem like I'm chasing after him as I keep up with his long strides.
The mansion is almost dizzyingly large . This place is so beautiful.. But just as dangerous as the people who inhabit it.
We take an elevator to the fifth floor, and step out into a hallway.
Jungkook: In here.
He opens up the door to the room at the end of the hall. Stepping in after him, I try to scan my new surroundings but I'm quickly overwhelmed.
Namjoon: Is this...your room?
It's almost gigantic to say the least. A few details stand out immediately: a cello resting on its stand, and pristinely kept motorcycle propped up near the balcony overlooking the ocean with a breathtaking view.
Imagine living in the luxury to see the pink and orange horizons on a sunset everyday.
Jungkook: Tch.
I'm brought back to my unfavourable reality by his annoyed tone.
Jungkook: Okay, looks like we need to go over rule number one again. If you're going to be my responsibility, you speak when spoken to. You keep out of my way. And keep your dog away from me, too.
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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...
