"Don't forget to do the dishes Fiela!" Mum reminds Fiela forcing her foot in a pair of pink heels going together with her sun dress.
"Don't forget okay. I left sticky notes on the fridge and in the cooking book." Mum says running around her room making sure all her stuff are in her carrier bag.
"Don't worry mum, Fiela and I will be fine. Besides, Dad will be here." I point behind her to dad who's putting on his black blazer. Him and mum are going to the airport with Mrs Hunshoo. How surprising.
Mrs Hunshoo mentioned that she was going back to North Korea for a few weeks and offered to take mum along with her, dad gladly accepted telling mum. It was exciting at first since dad thought he could go too. Dad wanted to go along with them, but Mrs Hunshoo just wanted mum. Still scary and shocking since they don't get along that well.
I escort mum and dad to the garage, helping mum with her bags. Dad goes in his other car, the brown Jaguar and opens the boot while mum and I fill the boot. This is like a special car for them, since this is the car he had when he was still in the dating phase.
When we came back from the venue Fiela went straight to her room, probably posting all the pictures she took today. She has been there ever since, until now she gives dad a tight hug and walks over to us. She smiles and gives mum a big and tight hug. "Have fun in that country with no internet. We'll miss you and also thank you for letting me go," she let's go of mum and looks at me sticking out here tongue. I can't hide my grin..I know Fiela loves me.
"What's that for?" I playful ask. She shrugs and gets back in the house.
"Well I guess this is it," mum says.
"Don't say it like that, we'll see each other in like a few weeks time." I open the front door for her and she gets in. I bend down to see dad in the car busy on his phone.
"Come on Love we have to go, Hunshoo might leave without you." Dad starts the car.
"It's possible," I laugh.
"Andrea make sure to lock the house and sleep on time," Mum says rubbing her hands together.
"I'm coming soon." Dad says and drives out. I head back in the house looking at the control panel taking my time to switch on the outside lights before closing the garage.
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Third persons view:
The house the boys arrive at is everything one would desire for. A palace, four stories high with huge balconies. Agust's car comes to a stop, parking down the road and away. The neighborhood is at all built on a exquisite land. All the boys are in shock and in awe, except Taehyung.
For some reason, he was deeply attached to Andrea. He didn't consider it to be stalking until he realised that he had more pictures of her in his room them anything else.
He followed her once or twice back home escaping her glances. He took pictures and videos of her by her window and admired the wealth the family had. Even right now as he looks at the house he can't help but feel envious of what they have and what he does not have.
Namjoon and Agust hold similar thoughts, today is their lucky day. 'The bigger the better' Namjoon always said. The mansion is situated on the far side and Southern hills of the city. In this area all the house's are far away from each other, almost a bridge gap.
Rich people, Agust thinks to himself.
While following the Range Rover they had to refuel, almost got lost and nearly got pulled over by the police but it was all worth it since the prize would lead to a glorious mansion.
The mansion is perfect for the plans Namjoon and Agust have. Taehyung see's its its as an opportunity to get closer to Andrea and take more pictures of her, his fantasies coming to life.
"Guys this is wrong. Please let's just go home!" Jimin on the other hand, the only one not on board and whining through out the whole trip making the two older ones furious. "Guys we could go to jail! Yoongi! We could go to jail, I could go to jail." Jimin fussed getting louder and louder by the second.
"Jail isn't a place I'm afraid of." Agust says watching the house, already plotting schemes to make a quicky, in and out.
"Taehyung! Don't tell me you're also going along with this?" Jimin asks his friend, confused and shocked that he too would even consider what the others were thinking.
"Come on Jimin-" Taehyung tries to reason.
"No!" Jimin yells again gaining a glare from his brother in front.
"Listen here you twat. You're only here for a ride so shut up," Agust handles it calmly.
"No Yoongi! You know this is wrong. It's wrong and it's all his fault!" Jimin points at the silent and not interested Namjoon.
Namjoon thought about the house and also wondered about the girls, in particular the one with the beautiful legs.
"Yes, this is all your fault! You turned Yoongi and Taehyung into thugs-"
"I didn't change anyone. The thug life chose Agust and as for Taehyung," Namjoon smirks at his young brother, who watches him intensely. "He liked what I offered."
Namjoon holds his cigar proudly, just like his life. If there's one thing Namjoon loved, was his life. He built himself up to be a cold vicious and made claims that the police were meant to chase him.
He sits upright on the seat and turns to Agust dismissing a defeated Jimin.
"What are we waiting for?"
"Nothing." Agust replies leaning over to his side gripping the pistol by its edge. He fixes his snapback on his head, making sure it covers his eyes.
"Taehyung you coming?" Namjoon asks.
"Mmhm." Taehyung silently replies making Jimin open his mouth wide.
"One more thing," Agust says. "Can we not use our real names, let's use codes instead." He says.
"RM." Namjoon says
"V." Taehyung says almost excited to be following the two older boys.
"Okay and Agust." Agust says turning to Jimin. "You twat stay in the car."
"What?" Jimin asks but no one answers him, they all leave the car and head carefully to the house seeing a big gate. They manage to slip through the gates and progress to the house. The front door was off limits knowing that they would immediately get caught, even though it was wide open they couldn't do it. The temptation too real.
The boys crouch by the wall of the house. "How do we get in?" Taehyung asks.
Right on cue the garage slides up and a brown Jaguar slowly makes its way out.
"Shit!" They all say and duck hiding themselves. Namjoon spots two people behind the dark tinted windows of the car.
"There there there!" Agust silently yells, the boys crouch run to the closing gates and make their way in before the garage closes. Pressed up against walls and still crouching Namjoon hits his brothers side, feeling ecstatic that his brother tagged along.
"Holy shit," Agust says standing up looking around the garage. The two boys look around too and their eyes light up. Row of cars, all different brands and colours.
Agust practically jogs to the cars touching each one and checking for more. Namjoon looks around a smirk placed on his face, the bigger the better.
Taehyung bites his lips and heads towards the wall of keys. So easy.
Agust notices the keys and pushs his gun in his back pocket.
"Damn." Agust mouths.
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Stalker Hostage. bts ||Book 1 ✓
FanfictionBe careful who you meet for you do not know what role they'll play in your life. Andrea and Fiela both prune and elegant to a life above clouds that they don't fear any harm. Until, one night a group of delinquent boys invade in the girls paradise...