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It was cold but I could feel the temperature rising as I stepped closer and closer to the vehicle.

Namjoon stayed quiet.

I wish I could read what he was thinking.

I never saw the man sitting in the passenger side, I only got a hint at what his voice sounded like.

I was put in the back seat next to Namjoon. I gave him all my faith that he'd protect me somehow.

"Do you have the bag." The man spoke in a soothing tone.

"Yes." Namjoon handed him the navy blue bag from earlier.

I watched him fill it with bags of all kinds of drugs, weed, lsd, and more.

I looked at Namjoon with the most surprised look. He was so lucky we were in this situation right now or otherwise I would have beat his ass.

"We need you to do a drop off over in the Southend." The man proceeded to dial a set of numbers in a old flip phone.

"Alright." Namjoon said, taking the bag out of the mans hands.

It was a long and awkward car ride, only silence was present. I tried to look at Namjoon to get some type of signal but I got nothing. He looked stone cold and numb, not once did he glance at me until we reached our destination.

He gave Namjoon the address and dropped him off in the area.

I was about to get out with him, but the doors locked.

"We need to make sure your serious about this Rm. Bring me my money and we'll discuss on what we'll do with her." He laughed and rolled up the windows.

I could see Namjoon's worried look.

I needed to be strong for myself and Joon.

The man answered a phone call that was loud enough for me to hear.

"..Suga..did the new boy finish the run yet?"
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I didn't know what time it was, but I knew I had to get home soon.

20 minutes later, Namjoon arrived back with a bag full of money and a relieved look.

"Get in." Suga unlocked the doors and ordered the driver to take us back to where we were.

"We'll talk tomorrow. Is she your girlfriend" Suga said while counting the money.

"uh..yes." Namjoon glanced in my direction.

"You better make sure she keeps that pretty little mouth shut." Suga looked up into the mirror to make eye contact with me.

"She will." Joon said as he opened the door for us.

"Good, get the hell out. I have places to be." He demanded.

I have never felt so intimidated by someone before. His presence made me think twice about my every move.

Once the car left, a roar of questions came out of my mouth.

"Drugs?"

"Girlfriend?!"

"Gang?"

"You better explain everything now." I calmed down to keep myself from kicking his ass all the way to god.

"I wanted to tell you, I did. I couldn't bring you or anyone important into this. Do you understand now? He doesn't take shit from anyone and once your in, your in Aurora. Namjoon began to ball his fist up.

"Girlfriend huh?" I laughed trying to change the subject.

"I wanted to let him know your off limits." Namjoon looked over to meet my eyes.

I looked at my phone and across the screen it read 4:30.

"I really don't want to leave, but I need to get home." I started to panic.

"I'll walk you." He mumbled, walking with his head down the whole way home.










I dont want to make suga the bad guy, but someone had to play the part. yeet.

 yeet

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