I Latte You // Namjoon X Reader

I will save you

Few minutes after Namjoon received the envelope. Junmyeon was outside sitting on the floor with his laptop on his lap and waiting for Seokjin and Baekhyun.

When they came they heard screams and shattering of glass from inside the apartment. They looked at Junmyeon.

- What the hell is happening? - Seokjin asked with wide open eyes. Junmyeon handed him the envelope.

- These people sent him this. He's been yelling and breaking stuff for a while.

Baekhyun took the envelope from Seokjin. He opened it and saw photos inside. Photos of you. Some guy was holding your head up by your hair to reveal scratches and bruises on your face and neck. Your clothes were ripped and your wrists and ankles were bleeding from the ropes they were tied up with. "You will pay for what you did" was written on the back of one of the pictures.

- Who's that girl? - Baekhyun asked.

- Y/N. Namjoon's girlfriend. - Seokjin replied.

- I SWEAR TO FUCKING GOD! - was heard from inside the apartment.

- Holy mother of Jesus, he's gonna destroy the whole building! - Seokjin ran inside leaving Baek with Junmyeon. - Namjoon please stop this! - he said trying to calm him down.

- DON'T TELL ME WHAT TO DO! THOSE SHITTY, RETARDED, BRAINDEAD MOTHERFUCKERS ARE TORTURING MY GIRL AND I CAN'T DO SHIT ABOUT IN BECAUSE I HAVE NO FUCKING IDEA WHERE THEY ARE. JUN-FUCKING-MYEON HURRY THE FUCK UP, PLEASE! - Namjoon yelled.

- Shut up! I'm working on it. - Junmyeon yelled back at him.

Namjoon sat on the sofa behind him and ran his hand through his fading bluish hair. He couldn't believe this was happening. He couldn't believe he, The Monster, the leader of one of the biggest mafia gangs in South Korea (what a plot twist) let his girlfriend get kidnapped and tortured. Seokjin gave him a glass of water to calm his nerves.

- It's all my fault. I knew they would try something, yet I was not prepared. I'm so sTUPID! -the glass he was holding broke, shattering all over the floor and mixing with other pieces of broken glass. His hands were bleeding from the cuts he got while breaking so many things. Seokjin panicked and ran to get the first aid kit. He came back and knelt in front of Namjoon. (Knelt? Is this correct? English speakers help). He cleaned the wounds and wrapped his hands in bandage.

- Calm the fucking fuck down. - Seokjin said. - You're making me curse and you know how much I hate doing that. We will find her. Maybe they're torturing her but they won't kill her. - He assured the younger.

- And how do you know? - Namjoon asked looking at him.

- I just know.

Then Namjoon's phone rang. He picked it up and saw "Unknown number" on the screen. He told Seokjin to bring Junmyeon and Baek inside and answered the phone.

- Hello?

- N-Namjoon... - a soft female voice was heard on the other side.

- Y/N?!?!? - he stood up from the sofa and the others entered the room - Where are you? Are you okay? What did they do to you? - he asked with a worried tone.

- One question at a time, Namjoon! She's scared to death! - Seokjin said. Namjoon looked at him and then asked you a question.

- Are you okay? - you hummed in response. - Wait how are you calling me?

- I m-managed to steal the p-phone from one of the g-guards. Namjoon p-please help me... (Déjà vu) - you said with trembling voice.