The Red Bullet Queen

16

"Are you scared?"
"No."
"Oh okay."

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-At BigHit entertaiment-

"Nari, wait for us here, we will be back in no time."

Suga commaded dragging Juna out. It was her turn to rap an iprovised song and Nari, had no choice just to stay here and wait.

The time was going slowly, the clock barely moved and she started to get bored. She looked around and twirled in the chair sighing. Suga and Juna going out the door got stuck in her head and she neither knew why or how to get it out.

She glanced at the door, then at the table. Empty, open note book of Yoongi was tempting her badly. She looked around checking if no one can see her and pulled herself closer to the desk.

She flipped throught the pages and noticed many of them filled with a neat handwriting. However many of the lyrics, which she found fascinating didn't seem finished.

Her hands automatically found their way to the pens and she without hesitation took out one immediately pressing it to the page of the notebook.

It seemed as of ideas found their way to her head without even trying. Something about this surroundings or maybe the fact that the notebook belonged to Suga was making Nari spill words like there was no tomorrow.

Suddenly she stopped and frowned. As if someone had turned off the shower and the flow of water, in this case- words, had stopped. She stratched the back of her head and glanced at the door biting her lip. She needed some sort of push, inspiration.

What was she looking for was the sort of feels. Anything. Happiness, sadness, horror, hate, love... jealousy. She was drilling the door with her stare and suddenly started wondering if Juna had some problem.

Does she ever get a sudden lack of words? Or maybe she always has what to say? Maybe her head is full of ideas that never end? Maybe that's why Suga focused on her and not Nari? Maybe that's why he chose her?

Her head was blasting from heavy thoughts then out of the blue door blasted open and NamElle, who's face seemed to be all red, ran into the room.

She stopped in the middle of it, like just then realizing that there wasn't the people she was looking for and her eyes stopped by Nari. The girl tilted her head at the choreographer and cringed. Today's lesson was canceled. But she was already shaking from an idea of meeting her teacher in the dance studio.

"Byun Nari," NamElle adressed her by the full name and that made Nari bit her lip. "Have you seen NamJoon oppa?"

Nari shook her head with, out of nowhere, eased heart. Why did it shook stronger from the thought that NamElle might be looking for Suga? Nari didn't want to know the answer. At that point she tried to forget her mentors existing and the temptation that came with their existance.

But was it possible when she knew that as soon as Juna wraps things up, it will be her turn to face Min Yoongi againn with nowhere to hide or how to avoid it.

"No, but Yoongi-oppa is working with Juna."

She pointed at the door and NamElle nodded sitting down bu the table. She suddenly glanced at the notebook and the wrinkle showed up on her forehead.

"Strange." She took the notebook to her hands and Nari fought back the urge to grab the book, slap NamElle and run for her life. "I don't remember Yoongi oppa writing this."

"I wrote it."

The choreographer looked up in disbelief and Nari just grinned awkwardly.

"Really, what are you working on?"