Lie // BTS x GOT7 Mafia Au

Part 5

Y/n POV

After what felt like the best sleep of my life, I feel my eyes slowly flutter open. I lay there for a few minutes, staring at the ceiling as I feel myself slowly wake up, and that's when I realise... where the fuck am I?

Quickly, I sit up from the comfy bed and look around the now dark room. As my breath picks up and I start to panic, I jump out of the bed and feel for the walk in an attempt to find a light-switch. After a few minutes of fumbling around, my fingers make contact with the switch and I quickly flick it up, watching the light flood the entire room as I breathe a sigh on relief. I make my way back over to the bed and peer around the room, suddenly remembering what's happened. As I sit back down on the now unmade bed, I feel myself grow immediately more worried as tears begin to fall silently. As I sniff and wipe them away I look towards the balcony, only to see a dark figure sat in a chair in the corner of the room. He slowly lifts his head and looks in my direction and that's when I notice the small knife he's flipping around between his fingers like it's nothing.

"Good, you're awake" I hear the man speak, his voice familiar. As he walks towards me, I feel myself automatically scurry backwards until I feel my back hit the headboard of the bed. Once he's close enough, I realise it's the boy I've come to know as Yoongi. He stands at the end of the bed, menacingly staring down at me whilst twisting the small knife back into its holster and tucking it away into his pocket. Without any sort of warning, he slowly climbs onto the bed and moves closer to me till his body is hovering over mine, only inches apart. As his face approaches mine, he notices my tears.

"Don't cry, princess. There's nothing to be upset about" he says whilst leaning towards my face and brushing a piece of my hair behind my ear. I sit there, frozen, my breath stuck deep inside my chest. He slowly lowers his head until his lips are centimetres away from my ear. "I promise, we won't kill you. You're too important, and far too pretty, for us to waste you" he growls. I feel sick to my stomach as I suddenly feel my breath hick and my body go into fight mode. I push the boy off of me, hearing him hit the ground with a thud. As I have the chance, I sprint towards the bathroom, quickly locking myself inside.

Quietly, I listen as I hear the boy groan and stand up, his footsteps approaching the bathroom door. I hear as he places the blade that was in his pocket into the wood of the door as he drags it along from left to right, not saying a word. A few moment of silence pass before I hear him lean against the door.

"Meeting is in 20 minutes. I suggest you arrive on time" and with that he exited the room quickly. I feel myself let out the biggest sigh of relief as I come back to my senses. After a few moments of contemplating, I quickly decide to obey what I've been told to do; taking a showers and changing into some blue ripped denim jeans and a simple knitted jumper paired with a pair of black converse.

As I finish brushing my hair, I hear the sound of a lock click and my head immediately turned to the direction of the door, waiting for someone to enter. A few seconds pass and nothing happens. Reluctantly, I head towards the door and turn the knob to find it opens easily. I peak my head out of the door and look both ways, not seeing anyone or anything except for a few lights scattered along the hall. Checking my watch, I see I have 2 minutes to get downstairs and so I decide to walk back down the path Hobi had previously led me from. Down the stairs and into the kitchen, I enter to see Namjoon and hobi sat at the table, along with the orange haired boy named Jimin and two boys I am yet to know or recognise.

All their heads turn to look at me as I enter the room, standing at the opposite side of the table, as far away from everyone as possible.

"Hello y/n, glad you made it to the meeting" Namjoon says in a somewhat friendly voice, leaving me slightly confused.

"Not that I had a choice" I mutter under my breathe. As I stand in front of the table, I don't even hear the door behind me open. I suddenly feel a pair of arms snake around my waist and a head rest on my shoulder as the same voice talking to me in my room earlier whispered "hey princess, I see you're on time".

I quickly part from him and sit down in a chair as I watch the rest of the boys gather around the table. From the way they talk, laugh and mess around with one another, you'd think they were any other group of young lads, living together and just enjoying each others company. Too bad they were far from that. As the boys sit down, I find myself situated between Hobi and Jimin, making me feel slightly more at ease that I at least know both of their names. Suddenly, Namjoon clears his throat and the boys quickly settle down.

"So guys, and now girl, I'm glad you all decided to attend this meeting. Today we have a lot of important things to discuss. But first, I feel that it's only fair we all introduce ourselves to Y/N so she doesn't feel too uncomfortable. I'll start" he looks over at me and smiles. Those dimples make him look like the most normal and down to earth guy. What a strange sight. "Hello Y/N, I'm Namjoon. Glad to meet you again"

Next, a boy who I was yet to meet spoke. "Hey, I'm Taehyung. Nice to meet you I guess" he said as he looked back down at his phone the moment he was done talking and went straight back to playing games.

"Hi, I'm Seokjin. I'm the one who drove you here... Sorry about that" he said with a chuckle, causing me to slightly smile. Weird.

Next came another boy I was yet to be introduced to, and as much as I hate to say it, he was insanely attractive (which is unfortunate considering the circumstances). "Hey, I'm JK. pleasure to meet you" he said whilst throwing a cheeky wink my way. I looked away automatically as he smirked and shot daggers at me.

"Hey cutie, I'm Jimin" he spoke softly, confusing me even more.

Next came the boy who I didn't even wanna be in the same room with. The boy who knocked me out, invaded my personal space, and seemed to have a thing for cringy pet names. "Hello again babygirl, I'm Yoongi" he said smirking. I instantly rolled my eyes and looked away.

Finally was the boy who I'd grown to love over the last few weeks. Or so I thought. "Hi again, I'm-"

"Don't bother" I quickly interrupted, causing the boys to all look at me in amusement and Hoseok to look down into his hands. "Anyways, glad that's all over. I'm Y/n. The girl you kidnapped against her will and still doesn't know why the fuck she's here" I stated matter-of-factly. Fuck the introductions. It's not like this bunch of assholes are ever gonna be my friends.

"That's why we're here, darling" Namjoon explained. "Since you're here, and you can't leave, we might as well tell you what you're doing here. Or as much as I can tell you right now" I looked at him, pissed. What does that mean 'as much as he can tell me'.

"Get on with it then" I spat, looking around at the group of rather intimidating boys, trying to act as tough as possible.

"Slow down, Y/n. First I need to ask you a few questions" I sighed. "I must ask, have you ever heard of the group BTS?" And that's when my face turned white.