Dazed || BTS Namjoon Fanfiction

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Once they were down the fire escape, Namjoon felt a strange feeling of relief. The members in the dorm were safe and out of reach and Jongwon couldn't shoot them or hurt them in any other way. That meant, Namjoon quickly realized, that Jongwon no longer had any leverage.

The fire escape led to a back alley, where a white van was parked. It looked old, dirty, nothing like the high-end black vans he and the members usually traveled in. As expected, Jongwon dragged him in the direction of that van. 

Well, he wasn't going to let that happen so easily, was he?

Namjoon planted his heels into the ground and pulled his arm back hard.

"Yah!" Jongwon yelled, losing his balance from the sudden stop and stumbling a moment before regaining his footing. He looked at Namjoon, a little irritated. "C'mon, love, let's get going, don't be difficult again."

Namjoon glared at him, his jaw clenched. "I'm not going. You can fuck off."

Jongwon let out a laugh, his grip on Namjoon's arm tightening as the leader continued to struggle to pull away. "You think you got the upper hand all of a sudden? You're not the strong leader you usually are right now, sweetheart. You're weak. You still have a concussion. You want to fight it out again, hm? See who wins? I can tell you one thing; this time I'll only knock you out faster."

Namjoon squinted his eyes at the man. "I thought you didn't want to hurt me."

"I said I didn't want to kill you."

Namjoon huffed. In a split second, he kicked Jongwon in the shins, knocking the man's legs out from underneath him. Jongwon face-planted to the ground, and the gun was knocked out of his hands from the fall, sliding away from them. Namjoon lost his own balance too, stumbling back until he finally tripped and landed on his butt.

"Namjoon you little-" Jongwon growled, getting up on his feet and stalking over to Namjoon. Namjoon waited until he got close enough and kicked his leg out again. This time, Jongwon saw it coming and reached down, grabbing Namjoon's leg and pulling him closer.

"Wah!" Namjoon exclaimed, struggling as he was pulled closer, kicking his legs however much he could. He hissed as his tied-up hands scraped over the ground.

"You- are being such- a pain in the ass!" Jongwon said through gritted teeth as he struggled to dodge Namjoon's kicks. He got a hold of both his legs and immediately sat down on them so Namjoon couldn't move.

"Fuck!" Namjoon yelled.

He didn't actually think he was going to win this fight, but he wasn't going down without one. Besides, this way at least he was stalling! If he could win some more time, maybe someone would come and help him. The police Jin had called for had to arrive at some point, right? Or maybe he would find an opening to run.

Jongwon leaned over him, pushing his shoulders down. Namjoon yelped, his painful shoulder protesting from the force and his arms bending painfully behind his back.

That's when they picked up the high-pitched police sirens in the distance.

Namjoon knew they were still too far away, but they were definitely coming their way. He was reminded of three days ago, when he had fought Jongwon for the first time. The police arrived in the nick of time. This time, he didn't seem so lucky. Jongwon was on top of him, he could knock Namjoon out with one punch. They weren't going to make it now, were they?

He had to do something.

"Why won't you fucking listen to me?!" Jongwon snapped at him, and Namjoon could already see him raise his fist.