CHAPTER 8

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UNKNOWN'S POV:

You may try to distance yourself from me, Y/n, but I will get you. I will get closer and closer no matter how far you are. It s all about justice and love.

NMAJOON'S POV:

I could feel the fury coil inside of me. If only she would smile at me that way....Her adorable face blushing whenever we speak....I hated it. I hated that she'd do that to HIM. Wait. Why do I feel this way? Maybe they are just friends. I could see her tuck her hair nervously. Y/n... You have no idea how much I need you to be mine.

Y/N'S POV:

"You two! Get working!" he yelled yet again. The photoshoot was about to begin. I still couldn't shake the feeling of being watched. The hair in my nape prickled as I tried to ignore the feeling. I turned around and Jackson looked away as soon as I caught him staring. "Awww... I saw that too. He was totally staring at you." bff/n giggled. "Shut up." I said rolling my eyes. She raised her hands in surrender. "If you say so. Oh look, its Namjoon." she whispered excitedly. He was dressed in a suit, his buttoned down black shirt exposing his chest, posing sexily for the camera.(Use ur imagination folks. )

"Yes. My friend is coming too"

"That's great. Cant wait" he smiled.

I could feel someone staring at me.

I turned around to see Namjoon, standing in a dark corner.

His hansome face was twiste to a glare.

Why is he mad?

He looked pretty amazing in his suit.

He walked towards me

"I see you guys are friends now" he said emotionlessly

"Yup he s so nice. He asked me to go shopping with him" I stopped smiling when I saw his face.

His fist were clenched.

"If you like him why don't you just date him?" his voice was quiet and angry at the same time.

"Namjoon whats wrong with you?" I just don't get him. What tipped him off all of a sudden?

"Nothing" just like that, he walked away.

It was so much fun hanging out with jin and the others.

I could feel his eyes digging into me.

I cant get his angry face off my head.

He changes very quickly.

"Umm y/n" Jungkook came towards me.

"Yes what is it?" He began to flush and smile shyly. "Jin said that you are coming with us for shopping."

"Yup" He blushed even more. "Oh um if you don't mind can you um give me your number"

Afterwards I was on my way to get a cup of coffee when I was suddenly slammed to the wall.

"Namjoon! What the hell!"

"Shhhh...." He began to stroke my lips slowly, his eyes bored into mine intensely. I felt vurnerable . "hey let me go!" I struggled. He tightened his grip, not saying a word. His face leaned closer and closer.. and I wasn't able to breathe. His lips almost grazed on my skin.Oh my god, what is happening? I was so still and vunerable. "You've been a bad girl talking to Jungkook.." he whispered to my ear huskily. "W-wha- I was jus- getting um coffee um for hi- IM SORRY!" Sorry? Sorry for what moron?

Suddenly he began to laugh, letting me go. "I'm just messing with you!" I wasn't able to comprehend what was going on. Why is this so familiar? Why is he so familiar? His touch.....Him... Something was itching in my mind. Nagging to be remember. I don't like this....at all. I can't help not resisting but I must. So I did the worst thing that will get me in SOOOOOOO much trouble.

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