This chapter and the following two or three will detail a major and necessary plot of the story, that led to the Break Up.
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Your POV;
It's the day of the Album Release party & everyone is buzzing with excitement. The party starts at 7pm, so Press can have their 2hrs and then the after-party is from 9pm till 3am. It's currently 5pm and the guys are all at the company probably getting dressed. Namjoon already called about 3 times to find out if you left home.
The past few days were busy, as you did about 250 Treat Boxes with your team from the Cafe. It was a great opportunity to get information out, about your Cafe launch in 3 weeks. You're absolutely exhausted and you've had to increase your supplements the past month or so because of your schedule.
You had some petty arguments with Namjoon about overworking, and as much as you hated it, he was absolutely right. Double checking everything with your outfit, you called your driver as you prepared to walk out of the door.
His POV;
Everyone is in the dressing room, having some pre celebratory glasses of champagne. Yet another successful body of work was completed & we're all looking forward to some traveling. The 1st leg of the tour starts in Asia before going to North America.
Everyone is prepared for the 2hrs with the Press and everything is going well. His panic attacks have lessened since Aisha has been back, but he's severely anxious tonight. It's 6:45pm now, the stylists have all finished and left the room & the guys are preparing to walk out. Realising the time, he noticed you haven't called yet, so he picked up his phone to call you.
"Hey, is everything okay? Where are you?"" he asked concerned. "I'm here babe, I'm in the elevator. I forgot a jacket so I'm going to check in with wardrobe to borrow one for the night. I know you have to go out to face the press soon, but I'll be cheering you on from the back of the crowd. I'll be checking in on the girls and then make my way to the Press Room. I love you and you guys got this. See you in a bit," Aisha responded cheerfully.
With that he took a deep breath and headed out to do what they've done so many times over the years.
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Your POV;
With the jacket secured, you made your way to the bathroom to double check your makeup. The building was quieter than usual today for the event, so the halls felt more empty. Shaking off the nervous feeling you suddenly got, you greeted the ladies you saw in the bathroom proceeded to fix your hair and makeup, when out of nowhere you felt it.
Something penetrated your side as you sucked in your breath. Standing behind you was this slim built brunette in a 3 piece navy blue, well tailored tux. She was wearing a badge that had PRESS on in. Her bangs covered her eyes a bit and the glasses she had on looked lense-less. Then she punctured you again, twisting the object further this time. You screamed out in pain, as you lost your balance.
"So you're the one keeping him away from me? I should've done this the night I bumped into you on the boardwalk. He stopped returning my calls and responding to my messages. If I can't have him neither can you. He promised to return to me, two months ago and I couldn't wait any longer" she cried out.
You were already bleeding so much and this bitch is standing over you blabbering nonsense. Seeing she was about to lunge the blade recklessly again, you raised you hand to try push her away. That resulted in your hands taking a few slashes. Trying your best to push her off, she kept swing the blade like a maniac & it connected lower on your abdomen this time. You were getting dizzy, so it was harder to fight her off. You managed to get your hands cut a lot, and the blade scraped your face as well. Thankfully two ladies came into the restroom, startling here.
Taking the opportunity as she turned, you managed just enough strength to kick her, and she fell to the ground. One of the ladies called security, and the other swung her purse at her.
You were bleeding so much, and as she was getting up, security bursted into the room.
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His POV;
The press time was well underway and he kept searching the room for you. He couldn't explain it but his nerves were shot. Something feels off but he has to hold on for at least 20mins more to wrap things up.
Your POV;
Security quickly removed her from the scene and you were transported to the internal Clinic Bay to be cleaned up and bandaged. You begged everyone not to alert Namjoon. They needed to get through the press hour without hiccup.
Thankfully the company has an excellent medical staff. You called Tae's girlfriend Cindy and she brought over a casual hoodie and pants for you. She stayed as you got treated. The doctors informed you that a visit to the Hospital was needed tonight but you needed to see Namjoon first and go home for your documents.
They gave you painkillers and you've been resting for about 15mins now. Checking the time, it's 9:20 pm so you made your way across to the guy's dressing room. You asked Cindy to talk with staff, ensuring the room was clear of anyone but the guys. Thankfully the place is dark and down lit enough, so you managed to walk behind everyone already gathered without bringing too much attention to yourself as the music started filling the room.
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When He Lost Her - The Break Up (Book One)
FanfictionThis short 15 Chapter read, gives insight to an already established relationship, between Kim Namjoon & the Female Lead. It navigates some highs, and the ultimate low that lead to the Break Up. I am New to Wattpad as I published my story to AO3 firs...
