This story can really be described as both a BTS and ATEEZ fanfic. Both groups play a major role in this story of a girl/boy who lost her family and struggled to make it. She initially was kidnapped by Park Jimin himself. She learns a lot about hers...
The next morning rolled around. The penthouse was bustling with activity as the men were getting ready for the exchange. You didn't really know what to do, so you asked Yunho for some pen and paper which he gladly retrieved for you.
"What do you need this for?" he said bringing the supplies to your room.
"You will see later." you said taking the paper and pen from his hands. You sat in front of the windows debating on what to draw. You looked over the ever expanding city. You could only think of him. Usually you would do a live sketch, but everyone was so busy, so you closed your eyes and drew.
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"Done"
"What's done?" you turned and saw Yunho leaning against the door.
"Um, you promise not to be too judgmental. I didn't really have something visual to look at." you said holding the drawing to your chest.
"Wait, did you draw something?" you nodded as you nervously chewed on your bottom lip.
"Let me see." he said sitting down in front of you.
"Okay, but promise not to hate it too much."
"I promise" he smiled. You handed him the drawing. You sat in anticipation for his response. He just looked at it smiling; you didn't know what to do so you just started babbling, "I told you it wasn't good. I'm sorry. You can throw it away if you want."
He looked up at you silencing you, "I absolutely love it. It's beautiful... because it's me of course." you blushed because he was in fact beautiful.
"This is the best gift I have ever gotten; I will treasure it for eternity." he kissed your forehead.
"Thank you." you wrapped your arms around him tucking your face into his neck, "thank you."
"Hey, it's time to get ready." he said softly pulling away, "I have your clothes." He walked to the hall and brought back a stack of folded items, "You have to look the park." he sat the clothes on the bed. He walked to the door with drawing in hand.
"Wait." you ran and hugged him one last time.
***
The clothes that you had to wear could only be described as bad ass. First, you put on the black slacks and then the black turtleneck sweater. You threw on the black leather trench coat tying it tightly around your waist. Then you put on the flat brimmed hat and spiked face mask. You looked like them.
Even at certain angles, "I could be scary too". Just the thought made you giddy. What was this newfound bravery? Who was this girl dressed all in back stepping into a dangerous situation with a smile on her face? She is crazy, but you love her.
You stepped out into the living room seeing other people dressed the same as you. It felt like you stepped into a costume party.
"Okay, everyone over here." you hear Hong Joong call everyone to his attention, "So I am going to go over everything once. There is no room for mistakes. These are dangerous people. They will kill you mercilessly. Okay, me, Yunho, and Mingi will be in the center. Me in front and you two flanking me." he pointed to Mingi and Yunho, "Y/n, will be beind you. I don't want them seeing her, but I want them to know you're there. The others will stand beside us. Yeosang and Seonghwa will be holding "Him". Is everything understood?" everyone nodded, but it brought back the thought.
