BTS's Assistant

I am Pathetic - 20

October 24, 2019
(Aubrey's POV)

For an eight year old Ri Hana was supper powerful. Her perants were loded and bought her a talk show which she built up on a web of lies and half truths.

"Ije gayongseongbuteo sijaghagessseubnida. nuga gajyeo gassseubnikka? (Okay let's start with availability, who's taken?)" Hana spoke on the monitor.

I could see Nam-joon, Seok-jin, Ho-seok and Ji-min look at each other before Nam-joon gulped.

"Uli jung nugudo, ulineun yeojeonhi mihon sugnyeoibnida. (None of us, we're still single ladies.)" Nam-joon winked at the live audience.

Seok-jin did a korean love heart, Ho-seok blew a kiss and Ji-min did his aegyo.

"Jeog-eodo geuneun mangseol-yeossda. (At least he hesitated.)" My uncle stood beside me wrapping his arm around my waist.

"Geuneunhaeseoneun andoebnida. ije modeun salam-i geuleul uisimhabnida. (He shouldn't have, now everyone doubts him.)" I bite my lip nerously.

"Jeongmal Nam-joon? (Really Nam-joon?)" Hana smirked her evil smirk.

Hana bekond to one of her stage roadies and he rolled out a small TV that was connected to a bigger TV that only the auidence could see.

"Igeos-eul seolmyeonghaejuseyo. (Explain this then.)" Hana orders like a kid, which she is, as the photo of Nam-joon kissing me in the take away came on the screen

"Don't do it Nam-joon, don't blow our cover, we're so close keep up the lies." I think to myself as I stood on my toes because I was on edge.

"Jeon yeoja chinguleul jiltuhalyeogohaessseubnida. (I tried to make my ex-girlfriend jealous.)" Nam-joon answered.

"Jwileul jiltu sikilyeogohandamyeon eotteolkkayo? (How about this, trying to make the rats jealous?)" Hana mocked Nam-joon as the photo of me kissing Nam-joon in the allyway came on the screen

"Ani, naneun geunyeoleul dongmaeng-gug-eulo kkeulgo gassgi ttaemun-e geunyeoleul museowohaessda. (No, I scared her because I dragged her into the allie, when she knew it was only me she was so relieved that she kissed me.)" He's making a fool of me.

"Dangsin-eun igeos-eul kaebcheo seolmyeong hal su issseubnikka Big Hit Entertainment seutyudio eulo, ~e uihayeo Lisa? (Can you explain this captured at Big Hit Entertainment Studios by Lisa?)" Hana  crossed her arms expectantly as the photo of Nam-joon kissing me at Big Hit Entertainment Studios came on the screen.

"Geunyeoneun Lisa geulaeseo naneun geunyeoui namja chingu in cheoghaessseubnida. (She was getting humiliated by Lisa so I pretended to be her boyfriend.)" He's making me look pathetic.

I rest my head on my uncle's shoulder as he comforts me.

"Geuneun somun-eul bunswaehaeya Aubrey. (He has to crush the rumors Aubrey.)" Uncle Young smoothes my hair down.

"Geulaeseo geunyeoneun nugu-ibnikka? geunyeoneun dangsin-ege mueos-eul uimihabnikka? (So who is she? What does she mean to you?)" Hana sat back in her very large, very intimidating chair that made her look oh so small.

"Geunyeoneun BTSui josu-ibnida. geunyeoneun na-ege amu uimiga eobs-seubnida. (She's BTS's assistant. She means nothing to me.)" He spoke without batting an eye.

Decideing I didn't want to make a sean I break free from my uncle's arms and go home in a taxi.

I left the boys' bottles with my uncle because I didn't want them to be dehydrated on my account.

The moment I walk into the BTS house I ran into Hyun-joong. I almost fergot they were still working on my room.

"Pretty pathetic that you still need a man to look after you." Hyun-joong smirked.

"Leave me alone Hyun-joong." I hiss.

"Why should I? Rember I'm stronger." Hyun-joong remined me but I still try to go full badass on his ass anyway.

"And faster." He blocked my kick and punched me right in my eye.

Humiliated and hurt both physically and emotionaly I run up to Nam-joon's room.

I could hear Hyun-joong snikering behined me as he slowly followed me like he was stalking his pray because he knew I had no where to run just like all those years ago.

I sat with my back against the door blocking him from getting in until he lost interest and left.

I hurry to get dressed in: my black leggings; my grey, blue and black sweatshirt tunic and my black ugg boots before he came back.

I go back to sitting against the door until somone comes to save me. He's right, I am pathetic.