adopted || bts ✓

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Narrator's POV:

"What were you thinking, Suga, you don't ask a girl how her parents died." Jin said, slightly mad.

"Sorry, I just wanted to know about her background, I hadn't thought that it would be too personal."

"You've just met her! And she's not even an army!" Rap Monster said, frustrated.

Meg, Emma and Maria had gone back at that point, with Meg's outburst, she would've been too uncomfortable to say anything after that.

"I'm sure she's perfect for the job, though." Jin said, brushing his chin.

"Let go of that girl, she's not coming. Pick an army."

"We can't trust an army. What if it's a sasaeng? What if she reveals anything about us? We can't trust anyone. I'm sure that girl was the one-"

"There isn't a one. You choose a girl who can make our image big. Young fathers, you know. And she could've been an army secretly."

"I know!" Jin said, a bit annoyed.

"I can hear you lot from the kitchen." their manager said, stuffing his mouth with unknown meats.

"Sorry."

"Who's this girl you're talking about? Did you find an orphan yet?"

"Yes, but she lives in London. She's Korean, and definitely not an army, so I'm sure we can trust her."

"Oh. Well, what do you want me to do," he started to laugh,

"Take you to London?"

Jin lifted his head from his hands, and his eyes started to sparkle.