Namjoon sat across from T.O.P with his legs folded elegantly ontop of one another. He noticed the older male raise an eyebrow as he took another sip of his red wine.
"Not gonna ask?" he smirked staring up at him. Namjoon uncrossed his legs while he placed a file infront of him and immediately stood up. He had wasted a good hour and a half on this man and right now all he wanted was to quickly finish this deal as soon as humanly possible.
"I don't care about the amount Mr.Choi all I want is for that property to be in my possession.Since you control and own almost every inch of Ilsan I've been forced to take extra measures to meet you". He informed making T.O.P's smirk quickly disappear from his face. A serious expression had replaced it and now the older of the two stared at the younger curiously. Normally he delt with spineless losers or kiss asses but this particular male had surprised him to say the least.
He had something similar to him and that similarity was the fire in his eyes.He noticed the way his intense gaze would stare back at him challenging his very own, his aura was also quite different as well. There was something about it, something he couldn't pin point but it left him with a bitter taste in his mouth.Kim Namjoon what an interesting individual.
T.O.P knew that this man was someone he had to keep both his distance and closeness with so he accepted."Consider it yours. I don't take much time to buy things or sell them off but keep in mind not to cross me" he warned.Namjoon looked at the man unimpressed while he continued on with his warnings.
"My father immedialty destroyed people that tried to get in his way or betrayed him,its safe to say that I was born with the same qualities" he smirked."A bullet isn't fired by a simpleton either Mr Choi, it's fired by someone with determination and I was born with determination" Namjoon retorted.
The two men stared at eachother intensely for a few moments before Namjoon began walking towards the door. "Oh and Mr Choi I want this property today".
Y/N's POV
You angrily pushed open the wooden door and marched directly to your aunts room. "Yah!" You screamed alarming the older woman. You then saw her stare at you in shock once she saw your mother soulessly laying on the couch. You then noticed something different about her attire, the regular cotten clothes and silver jewelry she wore was replaced with an expensive looking outfit and matching diamond accessories.
"Where did you ge- you know what nevermind how dare you!" You yelled with rage flooding inside your veins. "Yah! How dare you talk to me like that" she yelled back regaining her composure.
"I took her out to get her medications and it wasn't my fault that she got stuck in traffic!" your aunt arrogantly stated.
"If you needed medications you could have asked me to get them instead why did you send Emmoa out!?".
"Why don't you two just leave already!?" She screamed with frustration."Why should we leave it's our house too!" you fired back making your aunt come over to where you were standing with a scowl on her face.
" Your old woman I understand but who are you to claim your rights on this house? Your nothing but an orphan know your place girl!".
You angrily clenched your fists tightly turning the skin around them white.
"I'm not an orphan my Emmoa still very much alive" you stated making you aunt crack up."Emmoa? Ha what a joke she's only your Emmoa by name not by blood. God knows where my brother in law picked you up from.Yah! you should be grateful that we raised you to be this big! You should be thankful that we fed you and gave you an education you orphan!".
"So what if she didn't give birth to me? Relationships aren't made by blood there made by the heart.Besides the person who raises you holds much more value then the person who gave birth to you" you tearfully explained. Your aunt had enough and irritability pushed past you knocking her shoulder into yours. You stumbled back from the impact but thankfully balanced yourself on time.
The next day was oddly peaceful you had no interactions with your relatives but once you got home you got suspicious. Your aunt had warmly greeted you along with your uncle, your mother on the other hand was no where to be seen. You looked around the house worried but was relieved once you saw her peacefully sleeping in her bedroom. As you were taking water to her room you passed by your aunts bedroom and heard a happy whisper that had immediatly grasped your attention".
"Who knew that worthless Y/N would turn out to be a golden hen!" your uncle exclaimed as he happily counted the bills flooding his suitcase.
"Mr Choi will be quite pleased".
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Published: July 13, 2018
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Bittersweet (BTS Kim Namjoon X Reader)
Fanfiction"This marriage means nothing to me" he spat pushing the girl away from his body and onto the bedroom floor. Y/N never imagined to be forced into a marriage to a man who hated her with every bone in his body but what was worse was she never imagined...