BTS Scenario

: Kim Namjoon :

"Ugh, finally, that boy really needed a push", you muttered to yourself, untying your hair. You watched as Hoseok ran off like the coward he was to his probably by now girlfriend.

It was the fifth time by now your mother had set you up for a date and you were beyond sick of it. More so that she was letting her actual daughters live life at their free will, but the adopted one had to do the hard work of keeping the wealth in the family.

You remembered many nights in which you cried because you wanted to be free for once in your life and even considered death as a good option. Little did you know, that death would actually help you in the end.

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Namjoon woke up in the shabby apartment that his company provided for him, even if he earned a big amount of money from his work. He looked at the phone, finding any new target he had for the day. His eyes widen as he saw your beautiful face. 'Who would want to kill such a perfect creature?' he asked himself and stood up to get to work.

Namjoon started simple. He knew the basic information about you, like the fact you were adopted and seemingly a spoiled brat like every one of your other sisters. Soon after he was able to follow you everywhere you went and could hear to everything you said. He often laughed at the things you muttered under your breath, almost getting himself caught. By then he knew he couldn't kill you.

Namjoon went to his boss days after, discussing the matter and trying to get you and himself out of it without anyone harmed. He knew it wouldn't be easy, but he was surprised when his boss actually made it easy.

After short thinking, his boss had realized this would actually benefit more than he had thought. Hitmanbang knew that police was already on Namjoons tail and if it meant getting him out of trouble he would, after all, both of them had won more then enough from their killing sprees.

The plan was equally simple. Get the girl and move with Namjoon to China where they would live a quiet life. The procedure tho wasn't. The first problem they went through was you not be able to get away from your bodyguards, which your parents had provided.

So there was no way around kidnapping you. Namjoon could have dressed up and played the rich husband of course, but then the police would have easily gotten his head. The second problem would be sneaking you both over the borders, to which there was still no solution. There was also the problem that if they were going to kidnap you, they were forced to leave the country asap. Hitmanbang came with an idea, as cartoonish as it seemed, there was no way around.

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It was a usual Sunday evening when you heard sounds around your window. You didn't make much of it and changed into your comfy sleepwear, unaware that on the outside a blushing Namjoon was trying his best to calm a little Namjoon. He didn't mean to peek it just... Happened.

As you turned the lamp off, the shuffeling became clearer around your window and you started getting concerned, not enough to call the guards, yet enough to make you open the bothering window, thinking there would only be a twig caught in the glass panel.

" Bad move "

The whispering voice soon connected to a body, that was now fully standing in the window way, holding a sturdy hand in your direction as if asking for you to follow. You stumbled backward, your bottom hitting the soft carpet floor, thus making very little sound. You starred into the dangerous stranger's eyes with excitement and anticipation. This was after all your chance to be swept away by your prince charming, well less prince but definitely charming.

Without any hesitation, your trembling fingers reached towards the sturdy had of the mysterious stranger. Before you could snap out of your trace, his clothed hand was fast over your mouth and you breathed in the suffocating smell, that made you suddenly very sleepy. Namjoon kissed your forehead in an apologetic fashion. He easily picked you up and carried you to the big van.

After hours of driving, you finally reached your destination, an abandoned beach. Namjoon loaded out a small boat and cringed. This wasn't really his idea of a simple plan. Nevertheless, he placed you on the boat, along with the two suitcases of money and hoped on. Before he drove off he made one last call to his boss, then destroyed the phone.

Another two hours in you woke up....

To be continued in the next season.

{A/N}

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