Namjoon POV
Juwon stormed into the living room. I flinched at the sudden movements he made. Juwon was clearly drunk again, and I was getting nervous by the thought of what he might do to Y/N. I could see how the fear formed in her eyes the times she saw him or even just spoke of him. She was so terrified of him.
"You are needed downtown, one of our men was taken by the others." Juwon spat out, and opened the bottle of gin, standing on the coffee table. "Now? I won't make it in time. It takes a long time to drive from here to the city, especially in this weather condition, it's a snowstorm outside." I tried to convince him, I knew I wouldn't want him to be here alone with Y/N at this state.
"I said go, you cunt," Juwon said and pulled up a gun from the back of his pants. I raised both my hands to calm him down, and I moved closer. "Don't hurt her more than you've already done," I said and walked slowly out of the living room.
"At least bring her the duvet so she doesn't freeze to death in this weather," I said before I walked out of the room and prepared myself to go out in the big snowstorm.
Y/N POV
I was just sitting on the side of my 'bed' while waiting for Namjoon to come back down. Even though he contributed to both stalk and kidnap me, he was the only one here to at least care a little for me. And now I was kind of used to his presence, it made me calm down in some way.
Suddenly, the door slammed open and I could see someone standing by the entrance. Namjoon walked down, with the duvet covering his face. But his steps were really unsteady, and it looked like he was about to fall over any second.
This is new.
On the last step, he stumbled down and fell to the floor. I stood up, looking over at the man, a few seconds ago I thought was Namjoon. I could now clearly see that this was the man I hated the most.
He stood up on his feet, looking down at my whole body, and his gaze met mine. I broke the gaze to look over at the door, which was wide open.
I looked back at him, while I backed down from him. He took some steps towards me and pushed me into the wall, harshly. He licked his lips and looked at me as if I was his next meal. Juwon tore open his white shirt and threw himself over me. "I've been waiting for this." He smiled at me, and now touched my hips.
"Take off your pants," I said out loud and gave him a smirk. I started touching his hair and looked into his eyes. He let out a proud, little laugh as he was unbuttoning the buttons of his pants. I looked down at the glass of water shortly behind me and slowly squatted down, as I kept touching him.
I continued with the smirk, and he grabbed my hair. "I love you." He said, and smiled. I dragged down his pants with one hand, while my other hand was searching for the glass behind me. I stood up again and kissed his cheek. "I," I whispered into his ear, sensually.
I built up my strength,
"hate you."
I said and pushed him backward, his drunken state made him fall even easier to the floor like a sack of potatoes.
Before he could give any reactions, I proceeded to kick him in between his legs. He yelped in pain.
I threw the glass down on the floor, making it shatter into a million different pieces.
"You useless whore." he cursed and tried to stand up straight.
"What happened to Jackson?" I asked out with as much confidence as I could muster up, demanding an answer before my attempt to escape.
Although he now obviously was hurting from the pain I gave him, the corner of his lips turned up into the infamous grin that he almost always carries. The one that always makes me shiver in fear, but not now. The adrenaline rush I got from finally getting to get back at him made me more confident.
"He is dead, I killed him with my two bare hands." He said while slowly standing up again.
It's been there for a while now, the anger. The anger has boiled inside of me, but never has it been this close to boiling over. Rage roamed through my whole body, demanding a release in the form of violence. My normal, calm self was long gone and replaced. Juwon deserved to hurt from what he has done to me and the people that I love.
I swung my fist as hard as I could, aiming for his face. But before my hand touched his face, his hand caught my wrist. His gaze found mine, and his smirk grew even wider.
"You did the wrong move, love." He laughed, disgustingly. "For what you have done, I will find your brothers, and I will make you watch me while I kill them."
He took a hold of my hair and yanked my head backward.
"And just so you know, I tortured Jackson, and I have never heard anyone scream louder in pain."
I tried hard to ignore his statements while searching for one of the pieces of glass on the floor, but it was very difficult. He was still holding me in that position.
"And that little date of yours, Jaehyun, that was his name, right? I will hurt him in such a way you can't imagine. You're going to regret your decision of hurting me, and I will never set you free."
Suddenly, my hand brushed something very sharp, and I hurried to pick it up before he yanked my head up again. Juwon took hold of my chin and looked into my eyes.
This is my chance.
I have to do it.
Even though he held my hair, my arm was still free. So, as he stared right into my eyes, just waiting for me to break down in front of him, I took the sharp piece of glass -
and I stabbed him in the shoulder, and he fell over and on to the ground.
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HOUSEKEEPER - JAEHYUN x READER
FanfictionY/N's family is in a financial crisis and she needs to earn money to help them out. SM entertainment is looking for a housekeeper for NCT 2018's dorm, and Y/N takes the opportunity, even though she'll have to move in with them and leave her family...
