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"Nami." The name came out in such apparent taboo as it left Jungkook's lips. And within an instant, his sister's eyes met his own. Confused yet so gentle as they softly narrowed in curiosity.

But she didn't speak. Having felt her boyfriend's arm wrap itself around her waist that tensed as he did so. Because somehow she could feel it. . . the danger. Danger that occurred the minute Taehyung's eyes watched him do so.

"This is, Nami. . . my girlfriend." Jimin watched the way Yoongi nodded with a gentle head tilt. Having done nothing more than run his eyes up and down the girls frame before feeling his own girlfriend unconsciously grip on the base of his shirt. Because Ming knew. Knew that it was the girl who Taehyung had been after. And knew that it was the girl who'd be the cause. . . of either one of their deaths.

"Kitten?" Yoongi looked down at the woman who could feel Jimin's gaze on her. Because body language was also one of his own strengths. Having learned it from the same man who could see the worry in her gaze. Just like Jimin had seen. . . the minute he brought her up that day.

"It's nice to meet you all. Jimin's told me a lot about you guys." He hadn't. But just like Jimin always did, Nami let herself lie. Not wanting to seem as though she had no prior knowledge about the people who could feel just how tense the aura had become. And all because of Taehyung.

But Jimin knew what he was doing. Having wanted her to meet the people who he knew, Taehyung would hold against him. Because they were supposed to be a secret. A secret that had been released. . . within a blink of an eye.

However, Nami didn't know what Yoongi did. Didn't know who he was. Didn't know that he was the man who'd have her boyfriend doing stuff that could get himself killed. . . just like her brother. Because she wouldn't question Jimin. Wouldn't overstep her boundaries with the man who had her afraid. Knowing that he made her feel needed. Because Nami was so naive. So, so naive.

"You're Jungkook's sister, correct?" It was Ming who asked the question. Making the said boy look her way almost instantly while Nami nodded in hesitation. Unsure of how her brother knew all these people. But she wouldn't say anything. She never did.

"Baby, this is, Ming. . . Yoongi's girlfriend." Jimin kept his arm around her waist. Having pointed at the man who only raised the bottle of soju he held, to his lips. All while feeling Ming nudge his side with a quiet be nice as she smiled at the girl standing before her. Remembering how awkward it had been when she first met everyone as well. And how nervous she was while doing so.

"Drinks are in the back near the pool. And please. . . enjoy yourself." Ming met her eyes. Her eyes that held some sort of emotion lingering within them as Nami nodded with a gentle thank you. Noticing just how warm the girls presence made her feel. Because Ming was comforting. And wanted Nami to feel just as safe. . . as her.

So in silence, Jimin winked over at the couple who watched the man take her throughout the house. Having felt his eyes on them. Because Jimin wanted Taehyung to watch. To watch the way his hands trap themselves against her waist. And the way his lips meet her own that have whimpered his name oh so many times. Even if Jimin could feel the discomfort in her stance. But he'd hide it. Hide the way she tried to pull away from him. All while hiding the way her hands pressed themselves against his chest as he shoved their bodies into one of the empty walls. The gesture alone enough to make Nami give in. Because even she knew what he was doing. But she couldn't leave him. Couldn't leave the man that she cheated on. It being the same man who had her completely filled with guilt.

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