Chapter Four

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 The close proximity brought attention to his facial features like his dark hazel eyes and freckles scattered around his face resembling the mess a child makes when dropping glitter. He moved his hand from my fingers down to my wrist, making the atmosphere more hostile and raising my anxiety.

"Is there anything I can help you with Mister..?" I swallowed my stress down my throat forcefully and put up a strong front.

"It's Mr. Yun, and there is something that I need you to do."

"T-There is?" I didn't actually want to help this Mr. Yun with anything. The offer just automatically came from my mouth.

"Yes." His stare intensified and I felt like I was drowning in his chocolate gaze.

"First, can you please remove your hand from my wrist? I don't think detaining me like this is necessary."

My request seemed to have the opposite effect as his grip tightened. I quickly tried to pull my hand away and set myself free. This man, Mr. Yun, did not seem like he just wanted to "talk".

"You heard the lady. Remove your hand."

I've heard that voice before..

"Taehyung!"

"Y/N are you alright? Is this man bothering you?"

Taehyung stepped in between me and Mr. Yun, lowering my anxiety and stress over the whole situation. The mysterious manager finally let go of my wrist and stared angrily at Taehyung.

"Can we please just go back inside?"

I tugged at Taehyung's sleeve. As childish as the act is I just wanted to get his attention so that we can leave as quickly as possible. This man was in fact bothering me. Quite a lot actually.

"Yea, I got the journal with our lyrics so you should be able to write some lyrics of your own now."

Taehyung was speaking to me, but his eyes were focused somewhere else. If someone passed by they would think that Taehyung and Mr. Yun were having an intense staring contest.

"C'mon, let's go."

Taehyung gently grabbed my hand and lead me back towards the studio where we were reunited with the others.

"Y/N and Taehyung are back!"

Jungkook announced to the others who were busy doing their own things. Jin, putting his plate of food down first, stood up and headed over towards Taehyung and I. At the same time, Namjoon and Hoseok quickly finished up their game of rock, paper, scissors and pulled Jimin off of the couch, practically dragging him over. Yoongi just appeared out of nowhere and joined the rest of us.

"Do you guys know that third manager?"

I could sense that Taehyung was still tense and uneasy from what had just previously happened. Who can blame him? I was still on edge as well. Even though Taehyung was speaking seriously, the boy's gaze were looking downwards.

"Are you guys dating all of a sudden?"

Jimin's sudden question took me aback.

"D-Dating!? Why would you think that?"

The six of them looked around at each other with smirks and silly smiles on their faces.

"Guys this is serious!" Taehyung pouted.

"Just like how you're seriously never leaving Y/N's side?" Yoongi pointed at Taehyung's fingers interlocked with mine.

The sudden realization caused Taehyung to fling my hand away. His face turned five different shades of red before it settled down on a deep crimson. I could feel my face getting hot as well. The others seemed to be amused while Taehyung and I feel like we want to melt into the ground or hide under a rock.

"T-That's not the point! Listen," Taehyung put his serious face back on making the others quiet down, "that third manager is trouble. He was holding Y/N's wrist tightly and pinned her against a wall!"

Everyone soon faced my direction.

"Y/N is that true?" Namjoon's expression was tender and full of worry. As a leader who has to care for six people, I can understand why he is so quick to jump into the situation.

"Unfortunately, it is. I felt Mr. Yun's eyes focus on me ever since I stepped into the studio."

"Why didn't you tell us sooner!" Jimin's sudden burst of anger shocked me. "He could have hurt you! Or even worse.."

Jimin's gaze traced up and down my body, I immediately knew what he was indicating. Instinctively, I raised my arms and crossed them over my chest which now felt exposed.

"I didn't think it would escalate to confrontation.."

"Jimin," Jin flicked Jimin's forehead and let his hand rest on his shoulder, "I understand you're worried, but please don't yell at them. Especially Y/N after what she just went through."

The silence after that felt painful. Every second was like someone's grasp on my neck tightened.

"We should tell Y/N's manager what just happened and take a break. I don't think the lyric writing is important right now." Yoongi finally broke the silence.

We all nodded and turned towards the studio door. Usually the managers wait outside when we're recording or writing as to not disturb us. They only enter if we ask them to or if we order something. As soon as we were about to exit Ms. Ro ran up to us and attempted to shove all eight of us back.

"The fans! You all have to leave! Right now!" She closed the door in a rush and put a nearby chair up against the door handle.

"What's going on!?" I grabbed her shoulder and turned her towards the rest of the group. She was hurriedly moving around, but I managed to slow her down.

"Your fans! They're all outside! It's not safe here anymore, someone leaked the location of the studio!"

Taehyung and I locked eyes almost as if it was instinct. At that moment we both knew what the other was thinking. We silently mouthed to each other.

"Mr. Yun."

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