Evil Souls 🔞

Chapter 16

Warning: This chapter contains heavy violence scenes. Don't read if you are uncomfortable with it.

Again informing, I got no hatred towards other K-Pop group it's just a random selection.

I was sitting on the couch with everyone with some bunch of papers kept on the table in front of me. I nervously glanced at everyone who were looking at me. Jimin was stroking my thighs, ushering me to calm down. My heart was thumping loud enough for everyone to hear. Yoongi and Taehyung left the mansion, saying, they have to deal with some sort of a friend. I shut my eyes closed and took a deep breath before speaking for the first time in an hour since we seated here.

"Okay, let's do it." I said loudly to state it as an announcement. Namjoon stood up and grabbed the papers from the table.

"Alright, all you gotta do is, just sign at some specific places." He said walking to where I was sitting, handing me a pen.

He turned the first page and pointed at the down most column. Jimin squeezed my thigh and I nodded. I leaned down and with a shivering hands I singed my name. Namjoon then turned another page and asked me to sign again. The cycle continued until five pages were turned and as I signed the last page, everyone cheered making me jump.

I shot my head up only to see Hoseok with an ultra big champagne bottle. Everyone were grinning like a child on the Christmas Eve. I flashed my signature grin. Then Hoseok popped the bottle and champagne shot out of it as everyone shouted. Jin placed a tray with glass and emptied the bottle. He passed everyone each glass. I wonder who's that friend is, to whom Yoongi and Taehyung went to deal with. Jimin cleared his throat snapping me back to reality.

"I think, Y/n should go and see the 'friend' too." He suggested and everyone nodded. I raised my eyebrows in confusion.

"A friend from last night? Don't tell me you forgot?" Jin sang playfully and the corner of my lips twitched as I realised who he was.

"Let's go. We would love you to take care of him." Jimin said and pulled me by my arm towards the front door. Namjoon followed us behind.

We sat in one of the car parked in the garage. Namjoon took the driver seat, Jimin climbed on the passenger one and I hopped on the back seat.

"So, where are we going?" I asked as Namjoon pulled the car out of the driveway.

"We are heading to our base. Jin kept him over there and Yoongi and Taehyung have already started treating him." He said plainly as a matter of fact and I just hummed.

"Whose the guy, though?" I asked sternly, realising I was being cold to them, I quickly apologized. "Oh, I'm sorry, I'm being too cold nowadays." I rambled and both the males shook their head in disbelief.

"Y/n, you are the boss now. We won't mind if you'd be cold at us, or you'll shout at us." Namjoon assured me with showing off his dimples and I smiled back and he continued. "The name of the guy is Sehun. He is the youngest among them." He informed me to which I nodded.

Soon, the car pulled in front of a barren driveway and a wrecked house came into view. I raised my brows as I spotted a familiar car parked I front of it. We all hopped out of the car as Namjoon parked it adjacent to already parked one.

We stepped inside the place and I was shocked to see such an advanced decor. The house from outside looked a wrecked warehouse, but the interior is complete different. There were guards at every corner, and they bowed us as we walk past them. Namjoon then escorted us towards a steel staircase which was situated at the back of the house.

As we went down the stairs, I was able to see some drug bags kept in a bundle. There were some cartoons which were labeled as 'exports' in bulk. We stepped further in the place which looked like basement, and I heard scream of a man. I scrunch my nose up at the sound.