This Wild Love // Yoongi

Don't Want to Kill You

Yoongi's POV

"You'd better run. I can't wait to kill you."

A click tells me the call has ended. Y/N's number disappears from the screen. A hand grips my shoulder and I whirl around, not expecting to be jarred out of my thoughts so suddenly.

Jungkook and Namjoon. I shrug away Namjoon's hand.

"I didn't expect her to go that far," Jungkook moans. He throws on a spare shirt handed to him by Jin. "What is she doing right now?"

Namjoon frowns. "She's got her head down." His hawk eyes become narrow slits as he zooms in on the corporate building. "I'm not saying anything else."

"Why?"

"That's her business."

My voice dips low. "Does she look like she wants to...you know..."

"Kill us? God no." Namjoon reluctantly tears his eyes away. I watch the mesmerizing process as his normal eyes meld back.

"We'll need to figure out another way to get in. Preferably without getting Jungkook stuck in the bathroom without his clothes again."

"You're lucky I was able to keep Y/N-noona from turning the handle!" Jungkook whines. "I don't think she remembered what happens after shifting..."

Against my better conscience, I feel an intense heat creep up my neck.

Jungkook naked in the bathroom...

Y/N...

My thoughts continue to spiral out of control until Jimin crouches in front of me.

"Yoongi-hyung, did you hear the plan?"

"No."

"Aish," Jimin sighs. He takes up the spot next to Jin and comfortably stretches out on the floor. "We're going to get you into the building. It's going to take some preparation."

"You want me to go?" My heart rate increases. "Why the hell should I go?" He has my full attention now.

"I'm coming with you." Taehyung sits on the other side of Jimin. "We'll make believe there's a delivery."

"A delivery of what?"

"Two young house cats," Tae grins. "We'll end up right on Y/N's doorstep. There's no way she'll refuse, and then there'll be an excuse to keep us around."

"Yeah," I drawl. "What a perfect plan. And how exactly do you want to do this? Have one of us walk up to the front? Literally just walk into the corporation, straight into enemy territory?"

"Exactly," Namjoon interrupts. I bite my lip, not sure where he's going with this...plan.

"Namjoon, I don't call you a genius for nothing. Don't make me take it back."

It takes him a moment to finalize his ingenious plan and respond to the six pairs of eyes trained on him.

"We'll get this so-called Changmin to do it." Several approving hums greet Namjoon's idea, but I can't wrap my head around it.

"Has anyone figured out who exactly he is?"

"I think he's her brother," Jungkook explains. "I saw the words 'Cho Changmin' engraved on a nametag on the door across from her office. And an employee came by..." Jungkook falls silent, as if remembering something unpleasant.

"Why wasn't he already in the office?" Jimin asks.

"She's maintaining her position so he doesn't have to work there...I think." Jungkook shifts his weight. "If that's the case, then shouldn't we keep Changmin away from the office?"