Imperium | BTS Mafia AU (NamJoon FanFic)

The Charmer

I looked at the outfit NamJoon had laid out for me. My body was wrapped in a warm towel and my hair was dripping water on the floor as I eyed the silky dress. I dropped the towel away from my body and flipped my head over to wrap my hair in a tight coil. My skin formed goosebumps from the sudden contact with the cool air. I looked at the underwear that he'd picked. "He surely is thorough when picking out outfits," I chuckled to myself. They were the baby pink ones he had chosen at the store. I smirked to myself. He really did have good taste. I uncoiled my wet hair so the towel didn't damage my locks and I put on the underwear and bra, but I noticed something extra that was next to where the undies were. I picked it up to examine it.

"What is this?" I asked myself.

"It's a thigh strap," I jumped and quickly turned around to face a large chest. He was so close that his aroma filled my nose instantly. He smelled delightful. I looked up to see NamJoon staring at me intently. I quickly look down to avoid his judgmental eyes. That's when I realized I was still just in my underwear. 

"Jesus! Do you ever knock?" I quickly reacted and grabbed the dress that was laid on the bed and covered myself. NamJoon chuckled. 

"Don't worry, miss YuNa. I'm not attracted to you like that. Right now, you just serve the Imperium Syndicate as an inductee," NamJoon grabbed two kunai knives from his pocket and set them on my bed, "You do look rather appetizing though." He left those words lingering in the air. I stood, dumbfounded. How could this man insult my very being and leave me hanging with a compliment like that?! I huffed in frustration, but I turned my attention to the two knives he had given me. 

"I'm guessing I put this on," I said, sliding the thick black bands around my thigh, "And I guess I put you two here." I picked up the knives and slid them in place. They were surprisingly comfortable for being so sharp. I stood up and looked at myself in the mirror. The contrast between the sweet pink underwear and the knives was surprising, but aesthetically pleasing. The feeling of a good girl gone bad faded when I started to question why I had knives in the first place. Am I killing someone? What am I doing with these? I don't even know how to chop an onion!  My thoughts became frantic, but I pushed them out of my mind for the time being or I'd be late. I slipped on the dress. It was loose fitting, but it draped over my body and accentuated the right curves. I put on a baby pink band around my neck and tied it off in a bow that could only be seen if you lifted my hair. It matched well with the underwear I wore underneath. I slipped on some suede soft pink heels that was a nice contrast between fabrics and colors. Overall, the outfit was very aesthetic. 

"Now what to do with my hair," I looked at my damp hair in the mirror. It was limp and lifeless. I needed a hair dryer and some products, but we didn't get those on our shopping spree. I remembered that most of the men had hair products. I knew JiMin had a blow dryer and JungKook had a curler. I smiled slightly because these men were the only men I've ever known to take of themselves as much as they did. I walked out of my room into the corridor. I stood there completely unaware of which room belonged to who. I could only guess. I took a chance and knocked on the door that was on the farthest to my right. To my luck, JungKook opened the door with wide eyes. He scanned my body up and down and looked away. 

"Yes?" He choked. I wrapped my arms around myself to hide my body, maybe relieving him from further embarrassment. 

"Do you have a hair curler?" I ask, avoiding his face. He moved out of the doorway and allowed me to come in. This is the first room I've been in that belonged to one of the boys. You could tell it was JungKook's room too. There were posters of games plastered on his wall and a large T.V. that was connected to the latest game console. He had towers of video games for many different game consoles and his bed was destroyed with gaming magazines and various controllers. The most impressive corner of JungKook's room was his computer set-up. It didn't seem as though this computer was used for gaming though. There was a total of 4 screens set up side-by-side. Each had the background of the same red dahlia painting that hung on the wall of the dining room. The computer was running, but it was silent indicating it was in top shape. This must be were JungKook works. He appeared out of his own personal bathroom with a small hair curler.