Jennie:
I couldn't believe what I was hearing. The little boy that I use to play with every single day, had sleepovers with, and go to school with, is the leader of one of the most dangerous mafia's out there.
"W-when did that happen? I-I mean when did you start being part of a gang?" I asked looking at him from the side of my eye as he continued driving down a dark road.
"When I dropped out of high school with a couple of my friends," He said as he turned onto another road.
"Y-you didn't graduate from high school?" I said as I fully turned my attention to him.
"What's the point, it's just a waste of time wasted on useless things that I won't need," He said stealing a glance at me before turning it back onto the road.
"It's not totally useless. I mean like there are some things that are use-" Before I could finish my Yoongi slammed on the brakes, making me fly forward a bit. Once I regained from the impact, I turned to my side to ask Yoongi why he suddenly stopped but stopped once I saw him glaring at me.
"Look, I'm not the same little boy that you left behind eleven years ago, Jennie. You're lucky that I didn't have those guys in my office kill you or torture you for being somewhere you weren't supposed to be," He said, leaning closer to me until my back was pressed up against the door of the car.
"Y-you wouldn't do anything to me," I said as he got closer.
"And exactly what makes you think that? I told you, Jennie. I'm a whole different person now," He said as he placed a hand on my upper thigh.
"Like you said. You could've had your men execute me already, but you didn't. Why didn't you?" I asked him still leaning against the door.
"Maybe I wanted to do it myself," He said holding something against my neck. Once I turned my head towards it, I already could tell by the cold blade that it was a knife. I shut my eyes shut waiting for him to do something, but nothing came. I opened my eyes to see him staring at me, knife still against my neck.
"You shouldn't have gone to the club, Jennie. I think it was better if we never met each other again," He said pulling the knife away from me and continued driving to our destination.
Yoongi:
After about an hour of driving, we finally got to my house. I turned off my car and turned to my right to see Jennie asleep. I stared at her sleep and couldn't help but get a funny feeling. The way her lashes rests on her face, how she looks so peaceful while she's asleep. The way that her lips are slightly parted. I shook those thoughts out of my head as I tried shaking her awake.She slowly lifted her head off of the window and opened her eyes slightly to see her surroundings.
"We're here, get up," I said as I stepped out of my car and made my way over to the house with her right on my heels. I opened the door and let her in and she instantly stood in front of me in awe.
"T-this is your place?" She asked looking around the house as if was some foreign place.
"Well, it's not called Min's mansion for no reason. Anyways I'll take you to your room so you can change out of... that," I said pointing at her dress. She looked down at it with a little blush as she nodded her head.
I grabbed her arm and dragged her upstairs and brought her to a spare room that I had for the guys whenever they stayed over.
"I'll be across the hall if you need me," I said and walked over to my own room.
I sat on the edge of my bed and thought about Jennie. How did she end up at my club? Who was she with? She looked amazing in that dress... wait, what the hell am I saying?! Ugh why now? Why did you have to come back into my life now?
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Bad Things
FanfictionYou leave as friends, you come back as total strangers. You may be surprised to what you come back to. Disclaimer: There will be some graphic language and imagery. Viewers discretion is advised.