Chapter Three

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by ARMYHEARTU

by ARMYHEARTU

Namjoon POV

I smirked at Jungkook, who had snuck in during our conversaition.

Jeon Jungkook

Aka: Kooks

Age: 20

Skills: Strength, good with guns, sneaky, cuteness tricks others, not afraid to get his hands dirty.

I took the gun from her hand and placed it on the table, releasing her other arm. "Let me guess, Jeon Jungkook is standing behind me hold a M1911A2..." he tapped her head agin "M1911A1 pistol". I was impressed, but not suprised. This girl could tell what type of gun shot a bullet even if it happened thirty miles away.

"Correct" I signalled for Jungkook to lower the gun. She just glared at me. "You see, you can be civil with me and stay here as a freind or you can be an asshole..." I came closer to her face "...and be a prisoner, your choice princess".

"Fuck You Kim" I smiled evily as I went to leave the room. "Sorry I only do that with pretty girls".

J.Yeosin POV

As soon as the door slammed I spun my chair around to face Jungkook. He suddenly gained a look of fear. "You know thats full of blanks , so stop holding it to my head like some evil mastermind a....". "I-Its not , its fully loaded" I raised an eyebrow at him. Snatching the gun I faced it at him. I pulled the trigger...

"See, it wasn't a blank" He breathed. "Man up, its a BBgun made to look like a rifle" I threw the gun to the floor and went to leave the room. "You knew it wasn't a blank!" He shouted. "I know".

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I stood on the penthouses large balcony, over looking Seoul. At night Seoul was like a becon of light. It was really quite beautiful.

"You gonna' jump or what?" Said a farmilliar voice. "Yoongi your humour is just as weak as you" I turned to see him wearing a discusted look "fix your face". "You fix yours queen Horse" he came and stood beside me. "Ok Turtle man~" I smirked while opening my arms. He hugged me quickly so that the others wouldn't see.

"I missed you...horse face pt2" he let go of me and I smirked at him. "Your my best freind, yet you cannot say a single scentance without being rude to me" he chuckled . "Thats just the way I am, its not like your not the same" he playfully punched my shoulder.

"Hows being a good guy " I sighed turning back to the veiw. "Eh, it has its ups and downs, but so does any life choice". He joined me in my weird game of stairing into the distance for no reason. I usally played it with Me, Myself and my boring life.

"You should have stayed with us".

'Let her go Namjoon' A tear trailed down my grubby face.

I shook my head to rid myself of this memory that came into my head. He gave me an ailenaiting look. "Stop stairing at me".

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I sat in the kitchen with Jin. Apparently Namjoon instructed for me to be watched at all times. "Jin I want to go home". "Ohhh stop wining please, you gonna make me feel bad for agreeing with Joonie" he pleaded, focusing on the food he was making "you used to allways get away with things because you managed to make us feel sorry for you" I smirked at the memory.

"Jungkook does the same, he must have learnt it from you" he pointed the knife he was cutting the food with at me accusingly. "That means he lernt for the best". There was a short silence.

"Are you Ok with this whole, keeping you safe thing". "What the thing about I'm gonna die without him so I have to be a prizoner , yeah I'm estatic" I was suprised by the amout of sarcasim in my voice. "Thats not the whole story..." he said this plainly. What did he mean it wasn't the whole story.

"Kim Seok-Jin, what the hell do you mean 'thats not the whole story' " I glared at the back of his head. He froze. Sighing he turned to face me.

"Namjoon has been planning to take down the Exo guys for ages, but he needed you skill of making deals with anyone, he must have seen this as a prime oppertunity...". "For me to help him get what he wants, that Fucking asshole" I bit my bottom lip trying to contain my anger. "He's trying to stop them from taking over Seoul, hes doing something good".

I rolled my eyes.

Namjoon doing something good?!