Chapter Eleven

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Namjoon looks inside every vacant room, inside every shelf and every cupboard he comes across but his laptop is nowhere to be found. He is pretty sure the reason Hoseok and he were targeted is because they hold most of the information about BTS other than Jin.

Namjoon's father used to work for BTS but he quit once his legs became useless after being run over by a truck. He instead handed Namjoon to the new boss at the age of ten and he has been working for BTS since then. Hoseok who had joined before him and was practically raised by the boss, for which he held much more delicate information.

Once he searches every room with still no sign of his laptop, he comes with two conclusions. One, they have already taken care of it, two, it's with the other member of their rival group, at the room where they seemed to be having a nice house warming party with guns and knives.

Namjoon sighs as he realizes as he has to enter that room to fulfill his task. He makes his way up the stairs and halts in front of the door. He takes out his gun which he had borrowed from one of the shelves whilst searching for the laptop. He opens an inch of the door and peeks through the gap with one of his eyes.

He was expecting a lot of blood, shooting and everything else that goes in between brawls but he goes into shock when he sees Jin being pushed down on the floor with multiple kicks and punches on his face and chest. Jimin, Jackson and Jeonghan on the other hand have their hands up with guns pressed on the back of their head.

He clutches hard onto his gun and jumps out into the room once he sees a tall man kick on Jin's stomach making him bleed out from his mouth. He runs towards the tall man and pushes him over, away from Jin. He aimlessly points his gun at everyone as he sits next to Jin on his knees. He helps the elder to sit up once he sees Jin attempt to stand up even though he was coughing blood.

"You're really stupid. You could have made it out alive, if you didn't try to save your lover here that is." Baekhyun says with a mocking sigh. "Although, I have to give credit to the guy who managed to get you out even though I have the keys. Taehyung wasn't it?" Baekhyun adds raising an eyebrow. "Do you have the laptop?" Namjoon asks glaring, not wasting any time in Baekhyun's games.

"Oh yeah I do but we can't seem to open the lock. Good thing you're here. Open it." Baekhyun orders walking towards a barrel which seemed to be empty and taking out a black bag out of it. "What if I don't?" Namjoon asks with challenge. "Oh come on, you know the answer. I kill you, well, I'll kill you even if you open the lock but you know, you might save your beloved faster instead of making him suffer." Baekhyun answers with a smug smirk which makes Namjoon grit his teeth in anger.

Namjoon clicks his tongue in disgust as Baekhyun hands him his laptop and snatches the gun out of his hand. "I won't open the lock." Namjoon informs putting the laptop on his side. Wonho immediately kicks Jimin on the stomach with his knee making the younger crouch down and fall on the floor.

"Well, that is completely your choice" Wonho says with a side smirk. Namjoon swallows his spit and opens the laptop. "Don't." Jin says coughing, with his mouth filled with the taste of blood. "Shush. Don't talk, you're stressing yourself." Namjoon replies running his fingers through the elder's hair and Baekhyung along with his companions scoff at the sight.

Namjoon types on the laptop for a few seconds as Jin watches with regret in his eyes. His lips suddenly curve upwards and turn into a smirk as the laptop starts to make a loud noise close to a police siren. "What the fuck did you do?" Shownu asks kicking Namjoon's face, making him fall over.

"I fucking typed the code to erase all data. Good luck finding data now you fucking son of a whore." Namjoon replies whilst chuckling even though he is in pain from the kick. "Look like you're no longer of any use. Kill them all." Baekhyun orders everyone else, throwing one last glare at Namjoon.

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