Chapter four

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by ARMYHEARTU

by ARMYHEARTU

J.Yeosin POV

I sat in the Penthouse livingroom watching the tv. It was my only way of knowing what was happening on the outside world, due to my phone being confiscated on the first night.

I felt like a little child.

I hated not having freedom. It made me feel depressed...well more depressed than before. 'Another murder in Gangnam' I banged my fist on the sofa. I could have easily prevented that crime. If only I wasn't trapped in Namjoons lavish Prison .

"Sis" I looked over at Hoseok. He had stayed with me, as well as Yoongi, while the other boys had gone to pick up a 'freind'. It was most likely another crime boss, or someone who hadn't payed their debt. "I could have stopped that crime" I looked away from him and back at the screen "but instead I am locked up here".

He sat down next to me.

"Namjoon is only keeping you here because he cares about you" I laughed sarcastically. "That asshole cares more for his pet bird than me".

"You know that's not true".

'Take my hand!'

I got rid of this memory as quickly as I could. Namjoon had allways been a selfish, materialistic bastard that cared for nothing but money.

"I'm guessing Yoongi is glued to his computers again" Hoseok nodded, a smirk creeping onto his face. "He's a genious when it comes to technoligy, he allways has been".

Suddenly the door opened.

"Finally Namjoon your....".

My eyes widened.

I felt a lump form in my now dry throat. A cold shiver glided down my spine.

Our eyes met.

"Your still alive then Miss J.Yeosin".

It couldn't be her. She was locked up three years ago.

"Long time no see.....

...C.L".