"Breaking news on KNC, another body has been found in a alley corner! With the same mark with all the other victims, the police has suspected that the killer is targeting young teenage boys. They all seem to have a wealthy-" The TV was cut off as someone turned it off. "Can't constraint..." Namjoon said as he was writing an essay. Suddenly Namjoon's stomach grumbled. "You got to be kidding me. I just ate a few hours ago." Namjoon sighed, he walked to his kitchen which looked like it hasn't been cleaned in years. Namjoon opened his fridge that was full of ramen noodles. Namjoon had cooked his noodles and sat back down on the couch. Writing with his computer that was stained with red.Click, Namjoon had finally finished his 10,000 word essay. "That was hard, at least it was some what good." Namjoon got up from the couch and stretch his arms. He yawned and looked at the clock, "Already 6am?" Namjoon went to the bathroom to wash up his face. But when Namjoon turned on the hot water faucet, only cold water came out. "Out of hot water...not again." So Namjoon just washed his face with cold water. "I haven't gone out for a while, maybe I should head to the new cafe." Namjoon thought. So he had gotten dressed in nice white T-shirt and some sweatpants. He walked to the door slipping on his shoes, got his keys. He headed out the door. When he got into the car and started the engine, he got a text. When he looked at it, he decided to ignore it.
Namjoon had drove to the new Cafe called 'Crappee Cafee'. Namjoon got out his car and looked at his wallet. "Urm, only 20 dollars. That's good enough, maybe I should get some more money. I haven't cleaned my knives yet, I'll do it later." Namjoon thought to himself. When Namjoon stepped into the Cafe it wasn't that packed as he thought it would be. But it had a nice scent of Roses. Namjoon went into a line, it was a short one. After the other people got their order, it was Namjoon's turn. "Hello! What would you like at Crappee Cafee?" A voice said that annoyed Namjoon. For some reason he didn't like how the guy spoke. "Um, I'll just get...the French Avocado Drizzle." Namjoon said choosing the cheap one. "Alright Sir! That'll be 8.52!" The guy said. Namjoon put down the 20 dollar bill and got his change.
Namjoon sat down at a table in the corner. Soon more people started coming in, it got more packed. That's why it wasn't packed earlier, because it was early in the morning. Soon a guy walked up to his table with his drink. "Hi, are you Namjoon?" A familiar voice said. Namjoon looked up to see his old best friend, Taehyung. "Yes. Now give me my drink and I'll leave." Namjoon coldly replied. When Namjoon took his drink and was about to leave, someone grabbed his shoulder. "Hey, remember me?" Taehyung said. "No." Namjoon mumbled. "Come on gay boy, it's me your BFF." Taehyung joked. "I'm not gay anymore, that was just a phase." Namjoon said pushing his hand away. "Oh, well I just wanna ask you how you're doing? Wanna talk? My lunch break begins in five minutes." Taehyung asked. Namjoon hesitated but remember something, "Sure."
Namjoon was sitting across from Tae with his drink. Namjoon took a sip from his drink. "So...How are you doing?" Taehyung asked. "I'm doing fine, you?" Namjoon said asking the question back. "I've been doing good, I have a girlfriend now. Oh yeah, my parents bought me two more cars for my birthday." Taehyung said, while bragging a little. Namjoon was disgusted of how Taehyung talked about his wealthy life. "Why are you working here?" Namjoon asked. "I wanted to try out how middle tiers work." Taehyung said making Namjoon annoyed. Taehyung suddenly got up, "Gotta go I see my girl friend." Taehyung said. "Wait, what's her name?" Namjoon asked. "Lee Jihyung." Tae said rushing to go hug his girlfriend.
Namjoon had been in his apartment looking up some stuff. He had found out that Lee Jihyung is a girl who parents own a big company. She works as a model at a place called Erwin, it was some what close to Namjoon's apartment. Maybe Namjoon could get something out of her. He was in need of money, for his lessons and his bills. Namjoon had made plans for tomorrow and cleaned some stuff up. He got a nice cleaned chair, bought some new ropes and other things. Namjoon looked up some more things, her instagram and Twitter. But something utterly shocked him, she had gone to his high school and dated the one and only devil, Kim Seokjin. Now Namjoon really wanted to make a lot of money. Though it would hurt Taehyung if he killed her, Namjoon was soft for Taehyung. Tae was the only one there for him.
Namjoon sat on the couch with his cup of noodles and turned on the slow TV. It was currently night, and Namjoon really didn't want to sleep. "That's all on KNC, we would like to remind you all to stay safe from the Serial Killer so called Wealth Killer." Then Namjoon turned of the TV and sighed, "I need to stop being sloppy." Namjoon slowly drifted to sleep.
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Namjoon was currently talking to Taehyung while drinking his French Avocado Drizzle. "So you and your girlfriend got together because your parents wanted you to try out modeling?" Namjoon asked after Taehyung explained how he and Jihyung got together. "Yep, if you want to try out modeling just go there and tell her you're my friend. She'll let you try out." Taehyung said getting up to get back to work. After that Namjoon left to go find Jihyung.
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Breeze / Murder
FanfictionNamjoon, a broke student. Living in a filthy apartment, has just been heartbroken by his lover. Someone rich who didn't want to ever see him, named Kim Seokjin. Seokjin was the reason Namjoon hated Rich people. Now this is why Namjoon is a serial Ki...