Chapter 5: Y/N's Cover Blown? ✔️

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(Y/N POV)

As you watched Blackpink leave, you heard whispering from BTS. You giggled as to think they could have figured you out. You knew you had to play dumb and that's exactly what you did.

They immediately stopped whispering when you giggled. "Are you crazy or something? You don't seem frightened of us. Do you know who we are and what we are capable of doing, sweetie?" Jungkook smirked. Before you could react, he held a gun to your forehead.

You instantly became silent with a blank stare. Your hand slowly outstretched to your gun as you blankly stared in the eyes of Jungkook. In a swift movement, you pointed your gun at Jungkook's forehead. Immediately, BTS pointed their guns at you, eyeing you suspiciously.

"Put your guns down I can handle this." BTS hesitated but obeyed. "What is a beautiful lady doing with a gun? I thought only gang members and mafias are permitted to use weapons. Not peasants." Jungkook grinned as he noticed that he struck one of your nerves. Your eyes went darker than anyone has seen.

'What did he just say? I'm a peasant? The fuck? He doesn't have a single clue that I'm Min Y/N, princess of the second biggest mafia. Ooooh, I really just want to rip that pretty face off and feed it to my leopard. Don't think he can stand a chance. His actions make me want to reveal myself but I won't. I'm stronger than him.' you thought as you gripped your gun harder.

"What did you call me?" you said through gritted teeth.

"Do I need to spell it out for you, love? P.E.A.S.A.N.T." Jungkook started coming closer to you with his gun still against your forehead. What surprised him the most was that you lowered your gun and returned it back to it's home. You gripped his wrist and twisted it slightly to make him feel a bit of pressure.

As you started to put more pressure on his wrist, you felt a force rip you away from Jungkook

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As you started to put more pressure on his wrist, you felt a force rip you away from Jungkook. You turned to see J-Hope holding you hostage. "Let go before I hurt you too." He scoffed.

"You didn't leave a ma-..." J-Hope was interrupted as he heard a whimper from Jungkook and as he looked at him, he saw that his wrist was blue and purple. He turned around, facing you as his jaw dropped and his eyes widened, almost falling out of their eye sockets.

"Shut your mouth and stop drooling over me. It's not necessary." you calmly spoke.

"Everyone shut the hell up before I blow all of your heads off one by one!" Namjoon yelled from irritation.

DEAD SILENCE...

"Okay, now that I have a chance to speak, we need to get to the point on why we are here. Instead of fooling around." Namjoon spoke. "So everyone why don't we take a seat and calm the fuck down." Without thinking twice, everyone obeyed. Namjoon nodded at Jin to begin the investigation.

"Please answer the following questions. Whatisyourfulname?Age?Howyougothere?And finally,doyouknowanythingaboutMinY/N?" Jin asked quickly.

You scrunched up your nose, looking confused as hell. "What did you say? I can't understand you when you speak that quick."

"I said, What is your full name? Age? How you got here? And finally, do you know anything about Min Y/N?" Jin said slower this time.

"Name is Kim Luna. I'm 20 years old. That's none of your business. And finally, I know that she's the mafia princess that disappeared. Rumor says she might be pronounced dead soon."

"But I feel like I know you know more about her than you think." J-Hope smirked as he walked closer to you. "I can tell if a person is lying or not. I believe you aren't telling the whole truth, babygirl. You should be punished for lying to us."

'Shit.' you mumbled

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