Needy - {Kim Namjoon}

part 5

By the time the bullet was shot. Joon disappeared out of sight, I got up and made my way to the cabinet where they stored the drinks. Or at least this is what you thought it was for.

As the sound of my heels echoed on the stairs a bullet was again shot in my direction. I tilted my head slightly to the side allowing it to pass above your shoulder.

« this isn't how we shoot.  » I said licking your lips seductively. « fucking die!» he yelled aiming the gun at me again but it was by now empty.

« so you're trying to tell me, the bullets were aimed at me from the start? Oh how cute. » I smiled facing now the sweating Namjoon that was trying to hold his pieces together.

«so you're a gangster? » I showed artificial, ironic interest. Namjoon cupped my throat choking me with all hia strength, but I kept my eyes locked with his as they narrowed a little.

Separating my lips lightly when all I thought about was the soreness in his eyes.

{Namjoon's POV}

Something hit me while staring deep into her eyes as I've strangled her. She showed no signs of discomfort or choking and she was breathing still as if I was just.. admiring her softly.

I let my hand fall back down as I stared at the ground mumbling countless fucks, she was staring at me from the corner of her eyes.

I was overly perplexed, how the fuck wasn't she dead and why in the blue hell have I even tried to kill her from the start.

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« so Namjoon, did you have another student to make your cinematography project with? » I asked smiling innocently.

« what do you mean?» he raised his head looking at my now fully lighting up face.

« you tried to end me.» I said with a pouty face as he got closer to you. « but you didn't die. » he punched the wall.

« okay come on. What's your problem with me?» he sat on the chair positioning his hands on the marbled desk as he locked his fingers.

«sleep with me.» I said mindlessly.
A night is all it takes me to end your fucking life if you play I invented the game Kim Namjoon.

Namjoon was shocked at the way I said it, way too simply, unhesitatingly.

« not even a date? » he asked raising an eyebrow, signing for you to sit in front of him. «I don't do dates, they're nothing but a waste of time it's a one night stand. » I muttered as I finally took a seat.

«but I'd still see you at college.» he stated as he sat up straight undoing a button on his shirt and freeing himself from his tie.

Little do you know you will never even see the sunlight again if you just fucking come with me.

«no you won't.» I quietly affirmed as I stood again leaning towards his face.

« or maybe you're too afraid to do it huh..» I said in a voluptuous tone, placing my index under his chin as my eyes locked with his again. he was trembling at my touch it was obvious as he started to sweat and shook himself under my finger.

He leaned forward as if to kiss me, winning a victory's smile from me but once a few millimeters separated our lips he grabbed his hand off of me and pushed you back to your seat.

« and do you think I'm that much of a fool to follow you? » he stated ironically leaving me in complete shock, all speechless.

« listen here young lady, I don't exactly know what's going on with you to hate me this much and all of a sudden ask me to get in your pants. I'm not the hit it and quit it type of boys nor do I hook up with anybody. Get it straight to your head and now it's your turn to never mess with me again.»

He stood making his way into the door. « tomorrow, 9pm at my place, you have a project that'll determine your semester's grade. » I awfully said swallowing a pain I tasted for the first time in my life.

« I'll work on my own I don't need a slut's help to finish a project. » He said, he was about to leave.

I hissed sharply, did I sound like an anaconda? Oh yes I did and I probably was about to attack.

« YN WE SHOULD FUCKING LEAVE GET IN THE CAR. » Jungkook yelled pulling me to the car.