100 Days a Slave - NAMJIN

|Chapter Fifteen - Another Can?|

"You understand the plan right?"

"I do" I replied quitely, being aware of the others.

"Good. And this is very brave for you to do this, Seokjin-ah"

"Thank you, Mr.-"

"No need to thank me, thank you" The old man interrupted before hanging up.

My heart began to thump from fear, but I had to let it slide. I had to focus on one thing; Kim Namjoon.

When I came out of the bathroom, the idiots didn't seem to be there.

"Hello?" I called, but there was no answer.

I sighed heavily and started to get dressed in the outfit Hoseok picked out. I was certain that I never had this in my closet before. Where are the idiots when I need them?

I looked at myself in the mirror satisfied. Thank God Yoongi had the brain to style my hair.

I felt a buzz in my pocket and looked at my phone screen. It was a text message from Namjoon.

Namjoon: When you're ready come out, can't wait to see you♡

I giggled to myself and made sure I looked perfect before heading out the door.

In the car park, I wasn't greeted by Namjoon, but by someone else.

"Hobi? What are you wearing?" I questioned puzzled.

"Good evening sir, I will be your chauffeur for tonight" Hosoek responded in a fancy manner.

"But why? Where are you taking me? And whe-"

"Just get in the fucking car hyung, seriously you're going to be late for your date!" He demanded and I got in the car rapidly.

"Hoseok, where are we going?"

"It's a secret" He smiled creepily and I smiled too. What is Namjoon planning?

After a good five minutes, Hoseok had finally reached somewhere. My breath hitched as soon as I realized where we were and my stomach began to churn. "Why are we at Myungdo's house?"

Hoseok parked the car and turned around to me in disbelief. "How do you know that this is Namjoon's brother's house?" Hoseok's eyes widened as he stared at me through the mirror.

I gulped. "Well, I was just assuming....Namjoon was telling me about his brother" I lied and Hoseok nodded in approval.

"Follow me" He commanded and I followed him around the house into the garden.

My mouth dropped. It was so beautiful. The garden was surrounded by tall, slim cypress trees, that had fairy lights around them allowing me to see the rest of the plants and flowers that were living here. My feet had a mind of it's own and I ended up looking around. I saw tons of  roses in flower beds worked in a complicated geometrical pattern, lined with smooth white stones. There was a sense of serenity in the atmosphere. Everything glistened, as if a fairy had sprinkled her dust all over. I couldn't describe each and every plant living here, but I was so taken back. This garden was bigger then my own apartment. More than triple the size.