"Hey Y/N, over here!" Jungkook waved frantically at me and I immediately ran over to him, "Let's go!". We strolled home and chatted about random things. It has been a week since he transferred here already, and we've gotten much closer. Although...I still haven't told him about my 'career' yet, I just couldn't break it to him. He has always hated things related to violence, blood, killing and stuff, and I don't wanna corrupt his innocence. "Hey Y/N, have you heard of the various deaths occurring nowadays? It was gruesome! I can't believe such monsters who kill people still exist!" I gritted my teeth,Monster,he said."Yeah...how cruel of them."I nodded. "Y/N? You okay?" He looks at me weirdly and I shook my head, "N...no I'm fine. Well...I hafta go now,I gotta...go do something." He looks at me suspiciously and waved me goodbye. I ran all the way home and went into my room, slamming the door close and burying my head in my pillows. "Ahhhh!!!!!!!!!" I screamed in frustration. The door bursted open, and six men barged into my room. "OH.MY.GOD. WHAT THE HELL HAPPENED IN HERE!?!" Jin yelled as he checked around the room while holding a ladle and a pot lid,expecting to see a thief or something. Hoseok and Taehyung came bouncing in while screaming in high-pitched voices, and Yoongi looks hella annoyed I guess I disturbed his sleep,oops. Jimin had a blanket wrapped around himself and Namjoon already had his gun raised. I stare at them awkwardly and they stare back, no one said anything. "Okay...what are y'all doing in my room?" I asked, trying to break the awkwardness. "Okay...what was that scream about?" They ask back and we fell silent again. I huffed, turning my back towards them."Okay, something's bothering our princess, tell us. And Namjoon, put the freaking gun down before I smack your ass with my ladle." Jin said while glaring at our leader. Namjoon quickly kept away, accidentally knocking down my vase in the process, making it break into a million little pieces. "Oh my god." I rubbed my Temples as I feel a migraine coming up. "Sorry I'll clean it up-" " No, just stay still!" Jimin yelled. "SHUT THE HELL UP HOES." Yoongi shouted and we quieten down. "So...what's wrong my little dongsaeng?" Hoseok asks and I let out an exasperated sigh. "Well...y'all remember Jungkook whom I just told y'all about a few days before right?(Sorry but this potato 🥔 here is lazy and I don't wanna rant about the introduction of Kookie to the six members so yeah) Well...y'all know that I hate having secrets between my friends and I so I really wanna tell him about my...'career' but I don't know how, he hates all that stuff." They stare at me quietly for a while,until Jin spoke up,"Well honey, if he treasures his friendship with you, he will accept your 'career' and whatnot." "Or...we can help you-" I cut Namjoon off, "NO, IF I LET Y'ALL HELP ME THEN I BET YOU WILL ALL END UP BEATING THE SHIT OUTTA MY KOOKIE AND THAT IS NOT HAPPENING." He pouted, poking his bottom lip out. My hearteu, he's too cute! I snapped myself outta it and began pushing them outta my room,"Okay...okay, now get the hell outta mah room. I NEED mah freaking privacy." As soon as they were out of my room, I flopped on my bed,drowning myself in sarcasm,"What a 'great help' they've been."
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-Silent killer-
FanfictionA story in which an assassin Y/N meets her long-lost childhood bestie, Jungkook, once again. She tries to tell him about her "career", leading to several complications, can she prevent them from affecting the friendship she treasures between him and...
