"Watch out, karma is a bitch"
"Any last words?" His grip tight on the trigger, slowly pressing against it harder. She looked at him, her eyes slowly forming a few tears, her head moved down making contact with the floor.
"No" she shook her head,her voice came out soft, a bit quiet as the tears made their presents on the floor . His grip slowly started to loosen, he placed his gun on his waistband, getting a hold of her wrist, dragging her out of the room. Yoongi's grip was tight, tighter than he wanted it to be, she tried to escape his grip but he tightened it even more. He roughly opened the door, pushing her in as he closed the door behind him. The same room as before. Her body laid on the floor, looking up at him.
"Why did you leave this room?" He walked closer to her as she moved back trying to protect herself. The fact that she can't do anything right now, pisses her even more. She looked down not making eye contact back.
"Look at me when am speaking to you!" He yelled making her jump a bit, is he always this mad? Her head moved up, not wanting to look at him at all, the hate she has for him is unreal right now. He squatted down to her level, waiting for an answer.
"I-I don't kn-now" she globed stuttering making her even more nervous. Yes she's a spy, yes she is bold and confident but the way he's looking at her right now is making her look like the smallest human on this earth.
"I can't talk right now, you can sleep her tonight" he stood up, making his way to the door, turning the knob making his way out for he room and closing the door loudly. She immediately stood up, looking around the room searching for any cameras, none. What can she do now? It's nearly 2am, she made her way towards the bed and laid there for a bit, before she realised her eyes completely shutting making her fall asleep.
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A few hours later the door quietly opened, footsteps making a few noises. The figure made its way towards the bed, he gently covered her with the black covers as he took a seat next to her, observing her features. Her fair skin shining brightly as the moon reflected on her, her round eyes shut closed, her lip parted as she let small snores from her mouth .His hand made its way to her face, caressing it as he placed a strand of her hair behind her ear. Little does he know she is fairly awake and knows everything he is doing."I got you running back, asshole" she thought
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The next morning
Black nights safe house
Author POV"Namjoon??! Are you kidding me?!" Hoseok grabbed a cloth trying to stop the fire alarm, he got up to the counter waving the cloth back and forth while Namjoon stood there confused. Hoseok started to panic, Yoongi hates waking up early, if he finds out Namjoon burnet the pancakes while cooking, they can both say goodbye to their eyeballs.
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