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Namjoon stayed in his place by the window, slightly shaking as the woman looked him up and down.

"Or, you could stay right there, that's cool too." She mumbles as she starts to walk toward him.

His muscles stiffen as she nears, smelling vanilla as she passes him to sit at her desk and mentally sighing in relief that he didn't get touched. He cautiously looks over at her and sees a faint stain of blood on her skin, causing him to feel nauseous. He sits down on the ground, afraid he might pass out if he looks at her again. Y/N, on the other hand, was watching his reaction to her and looked down at her hands to find her fingertips a bit pink.

"How much of that did you see?" She asks, crossing her legs under her desk.

"Enough." He answers quietly.

"Uh huh, and how much did you hear?" She asks, turning her chair toward him and also crossing her arms over her chest.

"A-All of it." He stutters.

"He wasn't much of a fight, that one. Oh, which reminds me. Zico!" Y/N yells.

Zico comes running in and looks at her with raised eyebrows.

"Get Park Jimin immediately." She says.

He nods and is gone without a word.

"What are you gonna do to him?" Namjoon asks, getting the courage to look up at her again.

"Nothing, really. I'm going to put him in the same school as me so I can keep an eye on him. He's going to become a member of the Black Stones so of course I'm going to train him. Hopefully I'll see him in bed, the shy ones are the best in bed so I hope he is too." Y/N says, licking her lips at the thought of the young boy naked on her bed.

Namjoon couldn't believe what was coming out of her mouth and shook his head.

This can't be real. This has to be a dream.

He got into a fetal position and started rocking back and forth, repeating the words in his mind over and over. He suddenly stopped and paled as he realized that he technically trespassed on her territory.

"So, Kim Namjoon." Y/N voice suddenly goes cold and his heart stops in his chest.

He looks up at her to see a sneer on her lips.

"What the fuck were you doing on my territory? Give me one good reason why I shouldn't have you killed." She says, putting venom in her every word.

His throat goes dry as he tries to swallow, wracking his brain for an answer.

"I...I thought I saw my friend go down the alleyway. I didn't want her to get hurt so I followed her. She seemed upset about something and I wanted to know if she was okay. I swear, I didn't know that this was your territory, please, you have to believe me." Namjoon's voice trembles as he talks and he tries to hold back tears under her steely gaze.

"And who, might I ask, were you looking for?" She asks, still staring at him intently.

"If I tell you, you won't go after her will you?" He asks hesitantly.

"Depends on who it is." She answers, leaning back in her chair.

"I-It was a girl named Y/N L/N." He admits.

Y/N blinks and raises an eyebrow, scoffing at him.

"Y/N L/N? What a generic name. Yeah, I know her. I should have killed her off long ago." She says, giving Namjoon a sideways glance.

Dissing herself like that wasn't something she normally does but it was all to get a reaction out of the boy sitting across from her. If it was possible he paled even more and Y/N was finding it difficult not to laugh at his face.

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