□GUNS °In My° STUDIO.□

Z e r o .

It was around 3AM when Namjoon finished his brand new song in the studio. He was drowsy, and wanted to go home. He stood up from his chair, starting to pack his things up. It only took a few minutes but, he finished. He turned off his equipment and walked out of the room locking the door tight. He threw his keys in his bag and walked down the hall. The bright lights reflected off the walls.

Namjoon eventually reaches the exit. Just as he did, a young looking boy stepped out of a near by studio and locked it. It must've been his. Namjoon, being a gentlemen holds the door open for him. Namjoon got a closer look at the boy. His hair just barely covered his black, beady eyes.

Namjoon followed him out and started walking. The boy was walking beside him keeping a distance. He thought nothing of it and continued walking. All of a sudden the boy spoke.

"I'm not following you okay? It's just dark and we shouldn't be by ourselves." He said. Namjoon was a little off guard, so hearing the boy speak so suddenly startled him. Namjoon smiled at him, his star like dimples show which made the young boy blush.

"Thanks for worrying. What's your name?" Namjoon asked trying to start a conversation. The boy was so quiet and shy.

"Yoongi, Min Yoongi." He said in a quiet tone. Yoongi continued to stay muted. Namjoon frowned a bit.

"You seem pretty young to start music. I'm impressed." Namjoon complimented. Yoongi widen his eyes in shock, swishing his neck to the taller.

"Young?! I'm 26!" The Male exclaimed. Namjoon was surprised. He was so short and young looking. How could he be 26?

"W-wow..I'm 24." He said. It was like a switch between these two. Yoongi was older than what he looked like, whilst Namjoon looked Yoongi's age but looked like a baby. Namjoon started to laugh at Yoongi's also very surprised look. Yoongi just looked away, embarrassed he raised his voice.

Namjoon just had a good laugh. He took out his phone and handed it to Yoongi striking another dimple killing smile.

"Give me your number, you're funny." He said being the generous guy he is.

"You made yourself laugh.." Yoongi mumbled punching his number in anyway. Namjoon smiled as he did. Yoongi handed his phone back after making himself a contact. Yoongi fell silent again. He tapped Namjoon's shoulder as he stopped at the corner of the street.

"This is my stop, be safe." He said waving. Namjoon nodded in response and waved him goodbye. He was at least 3 or 2 blocks away from his apartment condo. He sighed as he watched Yoongi quickly waddle across the street. He decided to pull out his phone and earbuds and just jam out with out any problems. As he was doing so a man was walking up near him. Once again like he did for Yoongi didn't mind it but, it felt off. As the man gradually came closer, Namjoon became more tense. The Man was pretty much in front of him. Namjoon felt the man bump into him with something sharp puncturing his skin deep. It didn't take long for his white shirt to be dyed in red. Namjoon looked down at his hand.

Blood.

Namjoon's eyes roll back as he faints hitting the ground unconscious. The man picks him up and lifts him onto his shoulder.

"Let's get you to Mr. K."