The 7

The lovers

Namjoons ears pricked as the bullet shells bounced to the ground, as the deafening silence ate its way into your stomach. You weren't upset by what you have just done but you felt the weight of the room. Everyone's eyes were firmly fixated onto you. Their shock.

"You are the fool" You spat at Seung- Hyun. "I honestly can't believe how stupid you could be"

"Wh-" You weren't prepared to let him finished. So you fired again. 

The bullet landed in his shoulder. 

"Y/N" Namjoon jumped up from in front of you and pushed your arm down. 

"No Namjoon. I won't" 

"Why?, Just let me deal with it"

"What by getting yourself killed?!"

"Y/-"

"I know" You shouted. 

You felt the small hairs on the back of its neck stand on end, a dewy sweat start to seep through the cracks in the walls. You brushedNamjoons hair back and pushed your forehead against his. Silence stunned his body. 

"I remember" A tear pricked in your eye as you giggled softly. 

"Wha-?" Namjoon tried to say but his words turned to dust before he had time to finish. He didn't need to- instead, he pulled you close and kissed you deeply. Holding you tightly, slightly scared that this was a dream and that any moment it would stop and you would go back to the way it was before. He pulled away slightly. 

"Don't mess with me y/n. Don't-" He mumbled, still not quite believing what was happening. 

"I'm not. I remember, all of it" He kissed you again. "That night." He kissed you...again. "When you came to get me that night."

"Shhh. Not now y/n. Please" 

"For fuck's sake" ~Oh yer, I forgot about seung-hyun~ 

You both turned to look at Seung-Hyun. 

"Jungkook, care to do the honours?" Namjoon sneered 

"Oh that's not fair" Yoongi interjected. 

"Shut up. I should do it" Seokjin argued stepping forward. 

"None of you are gonna do shit! Namjoon you still owe me." Seung-Hyun said, spitting some blood from his mouth. 

"Ahahhahah" You yodled, getting annoyed and wanting only to be in Namjoons arms. "My father went to you wanting me dead. After numerous of his own attempts to do so. You, I assume agreed but you never got to do that did you?...No. And so Namjoon killed your former boss for whatever- irrelevant reason- But, now You are a gang leader and literally have everything you could possibly want but your still hung up on getting Namjoon" You said putting one hand on Namjoons chest. 

"Ironic, considering you call yourself 'the devil' " Namjoon added looking straight into your eyes. 

"Oh my, don't encourage him, you know NoOne calls him that its just his own little nickname for himself." 

"Shut up, you slut" Seung-Hyun spat again, as he marched towards you, cocking his gun. 

Namjoons face dropped and your felt his chest tense You were going to stop him but when he was like this it honestly, turned you on in a way you knew only he could, so you had a pretty good idea of what would happen when you got back to the house.

Seun-Hyun stagger back. His jaw swinging on its hinges, trying to do its job but fear far too real for the use of words. 

"Na-" He didn't have time to finish before Namjoon hit him across the face with the but of his gun,~ he has two...of course~ 

"You have no idea what it takes, do you?" Namjoon growled. The richness of its rumble shook the walls, making your knees knock together as you went weak for him, not like you already were. 

"What do you mean? Takes to be what" Seung-Hyun said, his fear so intense it made his voice shake. 

Namjoon glanced back at you, he chuckled slightly as you realise how hard you were biting your lip. He glanced over at the others, all of them smirking back at him- knowing full well what he was going to say and what he was going to do. 

"What it takes..." He paused, cocking his gun. 

"To be the Devil" Then in one swift powerful movement he aimed between Seung-Hyun's eyes as pulled the trigger. His body crashing to the floor. His eyes rolling. 

Namjoon put his gun back in its holster beneath his blazer. Then straightening up his shirt he made his way towards you. He glanced up at you from under his brow. His devilish eyes of his burned into you. He knew exactly the effect he had on you. 

"My, my" You said as Namjoons hands snaked around your hips. His eyes fixed downwards, enjoying his view. 

"Christ Namjoon I'm still here!" Seokjin yelped. Not wanting to watch his little sister like this. You didn't blame him. 

"Can we go now. I'm hungry" Taehyung whined. 

"Yer, I'm hungry too. And If I had known what this would be you two getting all lovey I would have stayed at home." Yoongi added. 

"Don't worry boys you would never get to see her like that"  Namjoon smirked before kissing you slowly. 

"Then why are we still waiting around?" Hoseok asked.

"Well, now that, that- Parasite is gone what's his is ours" Namjoon explained pulling away from you.

"Junkoo-" Namjoon was about to continue but he heard you huff, unintendedly, as you didn't want  Namjoon to move away from you. He pivoted slightly, so he could glance back at you. 

"Really?" He said raising his eyebrow. "If you want me that bad you better come here" You immediately ran up to him (in tiny). He stretched out an arm and put it around your waist as he continued his address to the rest of the members. "As I was saying Yoongi, Jungkook, Jimin and Taehyug, I need you to take the bodies. Hoseok if you could secure the properties in our name, I trust you know what you're doing. Taehyung " He said glancing around, they all nodded in agreement. 

~y/n, don't. Not right now.~ All of a sudden your anxiety kicked in again, and especially after what had just happened. You had shot your father but for some reason you didn't feel remorseful, even in the slightest. It was more that you finally had Namjoon. It sounded weird, even in your head, but before you had started to like him before but there was something strange that you couldn't put your finger on. But now you could remember. 

"Na-" You tried to stop yourself but you couldn't anymore, it was all too much and the tears started to fall.