Yoongi’s POV
I’m at a rooftop bar, the kind I usually avoid, watching the city lights flicker. But tonight, I’m here for a reason. Word got out that Y/N would be attending a charity gala nearby. There’s no reason I should be so invested, yet here I am, dressed in a black suit, a glass of whiskey untouched in my hand, waiting for a glimpse of her.
From across the room, I finally spot her. She’s dressed elegantly, the kind of beauty that steals attention the second she steps into a room. She’s surrounded by her brothers again, all watching her like hawks.
Yoongi: [muttering to himself] “So guarded, aren’t you?”
I can’t help but admire their protectiveness, but something inside me wants to show them that I’d protect her just as fiercely. That she’s safe with me, if only they’d give me the chance.
I keep my distance, though the urge to approach is strong. This isn’t the time. But soon enough… she’ll know my presence.
Y/N’s POV
The gala is bustling with people, laughter, and music, but my mind feels distracted. For some reason, I feel a strange tension tonight, a sensation like someone’s eyes are on me, even though the only people close to me are my brothers. I shake off the feeling and focus on the event, knowing my brothers would never let anything happen to me.
Seokjin: [noticing my distraction] “Y/N, everything okay?”
I smile at him, brushing it off. “Just… I don’t know, oppa. I guess I’m just a little nervous. The atmosphere feels different tonight.”
Namjoon: [reassuringly] “You’re safe with us, always.”
Taehyung: [grinning] “And besides, who wouldn’t be staring at the most beautiful girl in the room?”
I laugh, shaking my head. Taehyung oppa always knows how to make me feel better. I can’t imagine a life without my brothers beside me. They’ve been my protectors, my best friends, and my constant in a world that can be so unpredictable.
Namjoon’s POV
I notice Y/N looking over her shoulder again, a slight frown crossing her face. It’s subtle, but I know her well enough to pick up on it. Something’s been bothering her recently, a feeling she can’t quite shake. And that alone puts me on edge.
Namjoon: [leaning down, speaking quietly to Seokjin] “We need to double security for her. If she’s feeling uneasy, there’s probably a reason.”
Seokjin: [nodding in agreement] “I’ll talk to the team. Let’s keep her safe without making her feel smothered.”
I catch Taehyung’s eye, and he gives me a quick nod. He’s on the same page—always vigilant, always ready to step in if needed. We’ve kept Y/N safe for years, and I won’t let anyone disrupt that. But something about tonight feels different, and it worries me more than I’d like to admit.
Jisoo’s POV (Yoongi’s Right-Hand)
I watch my boss as he sits at the bar, eyes locked on one woman in the crowd. I’ve known him for years, seen him cold and detached with every business deal and threat he’s faced. But this—this is something different.
Jisoo: [quietly] “Are you sure about this, boss? She’s… not exactly from our world.”
Yoongi: [still watching her] “Exactly. She’s untouched by all this. She’s… perfect.”
I glance at the girl and her brothers, noting how tightly they protect her. They’re good at their job, I’ll give them that. “She won’t be easy to approach, you know. Her family’s got money and power. They won’t let her near anything dangerous.”
Yoongi: [coldly] “Then we make her feel safe. Make her see me, the way I want her to. She’ll understand soon enough.”
I feel a shiver down my spine at the intensity in his voice. Yoongi Min doesn’t lose—ever. But this woman, whoever she is, doesn’t know what kind of world she’s being pulled into.
Taehyung’s POV
I notice a guy lingering in the shadows, eyes fixed on Y/N. Something about him feels… off. I can’t put my finger on it, but the way he looks at her isn’t like the others.
Taehyung: [to Namjoon] “You see that guy over there?”
Namjoon glances over, his gaze hardening. “We need to keep her away from anyone suspicious. Let’s make sure he doesn’t get too close.”
Seokjin: [joining them] “We should keep her near the family tonight. If this guy thinks he can mess with Y/N, he’s dead wrong.”
The three of us close ranks, making sure Y/N feels comfortable, laughing, and unaware of the threats around her. But inside, I’m burning with the thought of anyone thinking they can lay a hand on my sister.
Yoongi’s POV
From across the room, I notice her brothers looking my way, their faces tense and guarded. They’ve already marked me as a threat without even knowing who I am.
Yoongi: [whispering to himself] “You’ll know me soon enough. But don’t worry, I’m not here to harm her.”
I pull back, slipping into the shadows, content with the knowledge that I’ve seen her again. She’s out of my reach for now, but this game is just beginning. I’ll be patient… for her.
As I leave, I make a silent promise. Whatever it takes, however long I have to wait—I’ll make her mine.
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His Beautiful Love Story
FanfictionA new story What happens when your beautiful happy love story turn into your dark past ........... ..........Because not all beautiful stories have happy ending.