Where You Headed? ~Namjin Story~

Chapter 2

Namjoon's p.o.v

I woke up before my alarm today. I don't know why or how. I don't normally so this is abnormal to me. I sat up and put my hand on my forehead, moving it backwards and pushing my hair back with my fingers as i did so. I opened my draw and picked up a buzzer which i pressed. The buzzer then rung downstairs, signalling for Sasha to make breakfast. I walked into my wardrobe (Cos it's a walk-in wardrobe...) and picked out some clothes, laying them on my bed and going into the shower. When i came out i looked in the mirror and at my puffy face. I called someone up and they styled by hair and did my make-up. Nice. Now i look less puffy. I went to stand up when a person knocked and entered my room. 

"Sir, i'm sorry to disturb you but we have found a man outside hiding, he looks a bit damaged. We think he might be a robber..." I fixed my watch and took a deep breath, telling him to let this person in so i can talk to him.

Jin's p.o.v

(a few hours before Namjoon's p.o.v)

Dad went out last night. He was drunk and wouldn't let me go, he hurt my arms, my legs burned and my face stung like hell. He shouted at me and wouldn't stop hitting me.

"IT'S YOUR FAULT YOUR MOTHER IS DEAD! IF YOU WASN'T SO STUCK UP WE WOULDN'T HAVE FOUGHT AND SHE WOULDN'T HAVE BARGED OUT OF THE HOUSE AND GOT HIT BY THAT CAR!" I remembered the reason the two fought. I was 12 and drew a picture for my mother. It had a flower on and it said happy birthday. I gave it to her but dad took it out of her hands, ripping it and saying i shouldn't draw them things. He wanted me to draw knives and cars. Mum said he shouldn't have ripped as she saw me work on it for hours. Dad shouted at me telling me to grow up and mum shouted at him. I hid in a corner. I realise i do that a lot. It's like the only safe place. Mum shouted for a long time before grabbing her coat and opening the door, rushing out saying she had had enough of dad's pathetic ways. Dad followed her and i never saw her again.

He kept shouting at me, hitting me until sunrise, i had no sleep.I saw dissappear and come back with a knife. He walked slowly towards me and i had nowhere to go. My back was on the door. I moved my hand towards the door and slid my hand across, turning around the keys and unlocking the door.

"I'm going to do what i should have done years ago." Dad said walking further towards me. I grabbed the keys and threw them at him. He stumbled back and i took this chance to open the door and run. I ran for around two minutes and i ran far. I heard an engine behind me and kept running. I turned my head to see who it was. Big mistake. It was my dad in his car. I fell over and landed on my ankle. I screamed out but got up and kept running with a  limp in my leg. I ran round a corner and it was a straight road with houses at each side. I stopped and looked around. What do i do? I saw a light and a car turn a corner so i bolted into the nearest house and hid. I hid for 5 minutes but someone found me.

3rd person

(Now)

The man bought the other in and Namjoon sat on his sofa. The man was wriggling in the others grip. His voice was shay and he was crying. The man shoved him into the front room and closed the door in front of him, standing in front of it in case he tried to run. Both Namjoon and the other mans eyes widened.

"J-Jin?"

"Y-You?"

"Jesus Christ Jin what happened to you?" The man standing at the door looked confuse. Namjoon nodded at him. "It's fine...Leave us." The man nodded and went away.

"I-i didn't know you had such a big house..." Jin looked at Namjoon.

"Namjoon..." Jin nodded, looking down. "Jin...who did this to you?" Namjoon looked Jin up and down. Jin's eyes watered.

"Nobody!" He said loudly. "I'm fine. Why would you care?" Namjoon reached his hand out.

"Jin...i-" Jin flinched away and Namjoon sighed. "Whats your favourite game for console?" Jin looked surprised at the sudden change of subject.

"M-Mario cart...why?" Namjoon shook his head, smirking a little while taking out his phone. He wrote something down and put his phone back.

"Why are you being nice to me? Y-you don't even know me." Namjoon heard the sadness in Jin's voice which wiped the smirk right off of his face.

"I want to know you." Jin's eyes flickered up at Namjoon's for a few seconds before looking back down at the floor. Namjoon stood up and moved next to Jin. He held his head and pulled his head onto his chest. Jin stopped for a second but let him because he hasn't felt comfort in a very long time. "I really do..."

A few minutes later Namjoon stood up and walked out of the room. Jin stayed in the room until someone came to get him. He walked down a corridor and found Namjoon putting a disk into a console which was now playing Mario cart. JIn smiled a little. Namjoon turned and tilted his head, giving Jin permission to come in. Jin sat down in front of the screen and Namjoon walked to the door.

"Thanks for getting my text. Did you get the-"

"The stuffed toy? Yes." Namjoon smiled and hugged the man, saying thank you. He sat back down with Jin and they played games for a few hours. It was now dark. Namjoon took out the small toy.

"Jin...This is for you." Namjoon gave him the toy and saw him smile for the first time. His smile made Namjoon smile. Jin looked at the time and his smile faded into fear. "What is it?"

"i have to go home." Jin looked terrified.

"Okay, do you want me to drive you or-"

"No, i'll be fine." Namjoon nodded.

"Come back any time..." Jin nodded and went home.

Jin walked slowly home and got there around 10pm. He opened and closed the door quietly, tiptoeing to try and not show his dad he was home. He closed the door and turned around, stopping in his tracks.

"And where have you been?" Jin gulped. "I'm tired... You're lucky. But you're in for it tomorrow. UNDERSTAND ME?!" Jin nodded quickly. 

He was scared for tomorrow to come.

Sophie's Note

Hullo my sexy readers XD. I rly don't like Jin's dad...

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