Chapter 8- The basement

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Y/n's Pov

I woke up in my bedroom.I don't remember coming upstairs, the last thing I remembered was lying down watching the kdrama.I guess one of the boys carried me,I shrugged off the thought and went to get ready.

I wore this

(A/n: You are so stylish that your phone case matches your outfit lol)

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(A/n: You are so stylish that your phone case matches your outfit lol).After getting ready, I smelled bacon cooking so I speedily ran downstairs.I thought Seokjin oppa was making breakfast but when I went in the kitchen I saw Jungkook.I was kinda shocked because I didn't know he could cook,but,as he sensed my presence he turned around and smiled at me.Hold up, Jeon Jungkook just smiled at me. I quickly ran over to the window.

Jungkook: What are you doing?

He asked me in a sweet, calm voice.

Y/n: Sorry, you just smiled at me and I always thought the day you being nice to me is the day pigs fly,so I'm just checking if there's any.

Jungkook laughed and ruffled my hair.Is he sick or something?

Y/n: Are the boys still sleeping?

Jungkook: No,they already left for work.

Y/n: But don't all of you work together?

Jungkook: Yeah.

Y/n: So why are you still here?

Jungkook: The boys ate all the breakfast and didn't leave any for you, so I made some more for you.

He said smiling at me.This is the second time for the morning.What is going on. Why is he being nice,is he planning to kill me, did he make this and put poison in it.I thought while looking at the food Jungkook gave me.He noticed me looking at it weirdly and said,

Jungkook: I didn't poison it,don't worry,eat it.

I looked at the food and then at Jungkook.

Jungkook:You don't believe me?Here will this make you feel better.

He said eating some of the food.He didn't look sick to me, so I took a chance and ate it and he smiled at me.

Jungkook: Ok, I'll be going now, bye.

He hugged me and went out the door.I froze,he never ever,EVER hugged me before.After finishing eat, i went on YouTube for a while and then went to find something else to do, I couldn't hang out with the boys because they were busy with work.What even is their job anyway? Their home somedays, somedays their not,they leave the house in the middle of the night to go god knows where and every time i ask, they always say I don't need to know,It's not important. I decided that I would be adventurous and go to the basement even though they told me never to go there.But guess what,their not here so I can do whatever I want and they can't stop me.I walked to the basement and opened the door and stepped inside.All I saw was a couch,a tv,a table and a big bookshelf.

Y/n: Why can't i come down here, there's nothing special about here.

I walked over to the bookshelf and saw all the books.

Y/n: Reading isn't my favourite thing to do but I'm bored so why not.

I said to myself.I decided I would read one,I saw a mystery book that looked interesting so I pulled it out.When I did that,the bookshelf moved and revealed a door.

Y/n: What the hell just happened?

Me being the nosy person I am,I opened the door and walked in.When I did i couldn't believe my eyes,I saw guns of different sizes ,knives and every weapon known to man.I walked around the room and my eyes fell upon a safe.Since I was raised into a mafia family,picking a lock was something I knew how to do since birth.I quickly picked the lock and opened it and money fell out.That safe probably contained millions of dollars.I locked it and went to a table,on it had papers about something dealing with BTS.

Y/n: Where do I know that name from?

Then it hit me, BTS was the mafia that Sofie(A/n:  Just incase you forgot ,Sofie was your friend,she was in chapter 2) had told me about when I first moved to Seoul .Also on the table i saw a camera monitor that showed different parts of the house.While looking at it,I saw the boys cars pull up in the driveway,I quickly ran out of the room,locked the door,put back the book so the bookshelf would close and ran to my room as fast as I could.

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