A couple of minutes past to see Namjoon come out of the room.
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CHAPTER 11 // The Masquerade Ball
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He carefully walked over to me as I start to back away from fear.
"You don't have to or need to be scared."
"I d-don't h-have to b-but I am."
I don't feel so well. What's wrong with m-me?
---Namjoon's POV---
I was getting worried for Emma she did not look too well.
Seconds later she collapsed in my arms as I coached her. I lay her down on a couch as her head rests on my lap.
I pat her head waiting for her to wake up.
But she did not wake up...
I had my men go and do research on her to see what was wrong.
I staid by her side watched over her If she would shiver I would put a blanket over her if she would cry I would wipe her tear. If she would love I would love her more.
A while after my men came back with a box of pills and other things.
I stared at them with a confused face until they explained the situation to me.
She had depression and panic attacks whenever she would felt scared, worried and sad.
She woke up 2 hours later.
---Emma's POV---
I woke up to see Namjoon, I knew what had happened and I started to panic sooner or later I found myself crying on Namjoon's shoulder.
"Let's go for a walk."
I did as he said a went for a walk trying to calm myself down.
---Outside---
"I am sorry for what I did."
"Will you let me go home?"
"That was your home your New home, a home where I can protect you and make sure no one touches you."
"NO MY HOME! MY LIFE! I WANT IT ALL BACK ALREADY, PLEASE!!"
-----Namjoon's POV-----
Without hesitation, I carried her bridal style and took her back to the house.
I carried her inside and put her down on the couch.
I went to go to the room to get her a blanket but when I came back she was fast asleep.
I LOVE YOU, Emma, PLEASE LOVE ME BACK! OR LOVE AGAIN!
---To Be Continued---
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The Masquerade Ball - Kim Namjoon FF
Fanfictiony/n was raised in a small Orphanage. y/n's parents died in a tragic fire. Although she we beaten, bullied and lonely she always tried to keep a smile on her face growing up. She got adopted by a man, then latter on he died as well of old age. She so...