My Lost Princess (Suga Fanfic) [COMPLETED]

Found

I walked up to the stage and sat in my seat. We're at an interview but I don't feel like speaking or participating in any of our schedules. I've been spacing out ever since yesterday.

"Hey, what's wrong? You didn't even do the group introduction." Jin whispered in my ear.

"Nothing," I mouthed.

I noticed it was my turn to do the self introduction, I introduced myself and returned to my state of silence. I could hear fans saying things.

"What happened to my oppa?"

"Was it because of yesterday?"

They know about yesterday? How do things even spread that fast?

Suddenly, I heard the interviewer speak. "Suga, it's rumored that a fan ran away from you? What happened?"

Ugh. I really don't want to talk about this. If I say something nice of her, fans might hurt her but if I say something mean to protect her, she might hate me. I don't even care if people look at me in a different way, I just don't want her to see me differently. I want her to know the true side of me.

"Uh... she called me handsome but when I turned around, she fled." I said shyly.

"Oh, your blushing!" All of the members shouted.

"If you had a chance to meet her again, would you take that chance?" the interviewer asked.

I don't want to say anything mean because I want her to know that I care but if I sound like I'm interested in her, she might get hurt by my fans. Why is the idol life so cruel?

I sighed. "Yes." The whole crowd gasped before I could continue. "I would love to meet her again and thank her for complimenting me."

"Wouldn't you take her on a date?" the interviewer probed.

"Sir, I believe that's enough," one of our bodyguards said before leading us off the stage.

"No. I'm not interested in dating now," I said before I jumped off the stage.

I feel like tearing myself apart for telling that lie. I hope she doesn't see that, because I am 100% interested in her.

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[Y/N POV]

You throw the remote at your television.

"Just when I thought he was different," you hiss. But hey, you can't blame him. You're just disappointed.

You look for your favorite black leather jacket and head to the same park that you went to yesterday.

You take the bead bracelet out of your pocket. It got broken yesterday and lost a few beads. You try to fix it but cry. Because it lost some beads it won't fit your wrist anymore but at least you still have the beads.

Each bead had half of your name on it. You had fourteen beads so your name was spelled seven times. Your Dad was the one to give it to you before he died in a car accident.

You walk home crying.

Ring, ring, ring

A blocked number?

"Who would be calling me now, can't they leave me in this sad mentality?" you whisper to yourself.

Out of curiosity, you answer the phone call.

"Yeobose-" you say to be cut off by a violent voice.

"Stay away from my oppa. I know where you live and what you look like and I'm not afraid to kill you. Even if Suga says he's not interested in you, I have to make sure there is no competition." Then she hung up.

Sasaeng, you whisper in your head.

You're found by a sasaeng.

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A/N

So I'm not letting the Namjoon situation get in the way of my writing. I had posted a chapter of my opinion about it but I unpublished it for various reasons. If you want to know my opinion you can message me but don't start cursing me because we disagree.

I think it's cool that I've updated this book everyday but then again, it is a short fanfic.

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I will try to update tomorrow.

-Unique_101

P.S. Haha, you guys probably thought Suga found her already. Just know that I am a cruel author that loves misleading chapter titles and cliffhangers.