Liskook 💗 I've Finally Found You 💫 Jungkook x Lisa Fanfic✨

Beckoned

You must show find the light...

And avoid the Apple...

You can only ask one question...

Can you solve it...

Kim Namjoon...

~~

"Ah... Hyung, don't bother. Lets force it out of them." Jimin suggested, but Namjoon wasn't going to back out.

"No." Rubbing the crook of his neck, Namjoon sighed.

'This question is definitely odd. What is he after?' The same thought went through everyone's head.

The mindset of this question is tricky.

"Ehm..."

Namjoon's sudden cough caught everyone's attention.

"How long is this question supposed to take?" Namjoon asked, something that baffled Yugyeom slightly.

"In average... at least a month."

The whole of Bangtan made a sound of frustration, kicking their legs as Jimin shouts, "Hyung! Let me deal with him!"

Jimin walked towards him...

But...

Namjoon stops him...

"Do you guys really doubt me?"

Turning his attention to Bangtan, almost switching up to a scolding tone.

"N-no. That's not-" Jimin slammed shut midway and scurried back to Jin.

"Besides... we won't be needing that."

Yugyeom raised eyebrow at Namjoon's statement since Jimin's alternative option of force wasn't a bad idea.

"I don't need a day." Namjoon confidently spoke, this startled most members from either 'EXO' or 'GOT7'; while Bangtan were smirking likes idiots.

"Quite cocky aren't we?" Yugyeom replied, the same thought ran through the other observing members.

If being arrogant means he can find his family, Kim Namjoon will take it.

A smirk ran his entire face...

"I just need a minute."

~~

"So..." Lisa spoke, "Why did you bring me here?" Her scary gaze landed right on the photographer.

The photographer smirked, "Lisa, Lisa, Lisa... It's so obvious you are in love! It's as clear as day and night!"

Lisa sighed, "Not this again. I am telling you I am not-"

Lisa stuttered. The photographer smiled, "Your mind can lie, but your body can't."

She sighed in frustration, "And why are you telling me this?!"

"Because..." Switching the camera lenses, it reflected off the flashing sonars inside the other room where the boys were as he pointed towards them.

"...because of them Lisa."

Gazing at the three beautifully astounding men, Lisa couldn't help it to clutch her chest... tightly.

"Why... why me..." She quietly muttered.

Noticing this, the photographer exhaled. To him, Lisa was like a daughter that he never had.

"Listen Lisa..." Facing to turn the brunette, he sighed.

"...You'll need to choose one." Almost forcing those words out, yet his words were filled with regret.

Lisa shook her head, "I-I can't..."

The photographer saddened, "I know what you are thinking... you are absolutely correct because it will hurt one of them..."

"Then why?" A slow pleading voice escaped from her lungs.

The photographer opened the door which led to the boys as he turned around to reply.

"It's better to end a war than continuing it... Lisa."

He is right...

I just need to choose one...

But...

Why does it hurt...

So much...

~~

Lisa's stylist walks out, her head looking left and right for any signs of life that may see her.

"Damn it." She muttered, "Should of wore my wig."

The hallway was empty, no signs of life detected anywhere.

She gulped.

The red plastered walls reddened, everything was too quiet and she couldn't afford to be caught.

"Hey."

"Eek!" She yelped, the suddenness of that voice gave her such a fright that a rather feminine scream was exerted from her.

She glanced to the owner of the voice. A man which glazing blonde hair, smooth yet sharp jawline, articulate eyes that you could get lost in and a sweet smile.

'Crap... I've been caught.' She turned away, but before she could run, something caught her hand.

"Wait..."

He was closer...

His features were more defined...

I couldn't help...

But feel helpless...

"Aren't you Jennie?"