Okay guys sorry this took so long also
TRIGGER WARNING TRIGGER WARNING TRIGGER WARNING
WE PROTECT THOSE WHO ARE SUFFERING. WE HELP THE LOST TO GET FOUND.
WE ARE
THE SUICIDE SQUAD.
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After Namjoon had given me a room, food, and some comfort, i wouldn't lie that i was feeling something so quickly.
We sat in the living room now, in a comfortable feel.
"So..." I said. he answered with a smile and direct eye contact. "Im confused i guess."
"About what" He said giving a confused little look. I wanted to smile at how cute it was but i wouldn't let it show.
I gave it a second and looked around again making sure my theory was right.
"Well you look like you could be writing a song or something". He looked at me confused again. i shook my head and said "Your a musician. Your part of BTS." He then smiled and gave a quick 'ahh'.
"Yes but me and the guys, who will be here shortly, are part of another group we started. TSS, The Suicide squad" he smiled as if it was his passion. "Were dedicated to helping those who suffer, those who need a friend, or even a hug. We originally started out as a group of sad lost kids but now were musicians with a passion for helping those in need."
I looked at him in aw.
"Its kind of a long story" he finished. "We've got time" I said eager to here an interesting true story. he nodded and started.
NAMJOONS P.O.V.
FLASHBACK
"Momma" I called as i walked into my house. School had been hard today and i wanted to hug my favorite person. My mother.
"Momma" I called again, but nothing came back. Then i got worried. Mom usually left me a text or a note saying she would be out. I swung my backpack off of my back and frantically went to her room.
I walked slowly to her bed to see a note, reading,
My Dear Joonie,
My son, you have been a blessing to me and the people around you. I couldnt imagine life without you. you must know that all things come to an end, including life. This is my end my son. I have struggled very hard and had no longer could i be able to support you. I have felt terrible for these past two years for that same reason. But Joonie, never forget me.
Yours Forever,
