Kim Namjoon was his name.
The polite, happy boy who always smiled, giggling as he skipped along.
Now I'll say the name that brings fear, the name that should not be spoken. The name which brings death upon people.
"Bangtan"
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I smiled brightly as the handsome man placed the keys in my hand. "It's settled so enjoy your new building and good luck with your business" the man named Dong Wook smiled before patting me on the shoulder and walking away.
I had just bought a small building on the busy road of Hongdae, Seoul. I was only 20 years old but already I had my own business and I couldn't help but to smile and skip around from excitement.
The shop was currently empty with just a counter with a till that I had bought recently.
Smiling, I quickly locked it up before skipping down the road, not paying attention to where I was going. I clapped my hands together as I giggled, so excited about opening up the store in a few days, and getting it set up tomorrow. However, before I knew it I had bumped into something hard and hit my head before falling on my butt.
"Aish" I whined while rubbing my head on the spot which was currently aching.
"You should look where you're going little one" a deep voice spoke and I rolled my eyes at the words before looking up. However I couldn't help but to gulp at the man who stood above me. He held his hand out to help me up and I took it, wiping my butt free of dirt as I stood up. The man was slightly shorter than my 5'11" frame but what I noticed straight away was how it felt like his eyes were staring deep into my soul.
He had deep black hair and a defined, chilsed, handsome face. His lips were a peach colour and plump. He was wearing a black and white shirt which looked like it was designer along with some black pants and black shoes, he looked rich and handsome, so I couldn't help but to stare.
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"It's rude to stare little boy" the man said as he placed a finger under my chin and lifted it up. I was panicking in front of this beautiful man. "Namjoon, your gayness is showing" I thought to myself and tried to calm down. "You should look at a person who wants to speak to you" the man said again, and even though I had just met him, his voice seemed to be controlling me almost.
I shook myself, trying to bring myself back to reality. I grabbed his hand and pulled it away from my chin, before bowing at him.
"I'm sorry sir but I must get going, sorry sir, sorry" I mumbled out before I ran as quick as I could to the bus stop, where I just made the bus in time.
[Jins pov] I chuckled as the boy apologized, his cheeks red and his eyes wide. He bowed before running off and jumping on a bus for Incheon. I continued walking, the cute boy on my mind. The way his cheeks flushed and his eyes widened as I grabbed his chin. He was cute, and looked young with purple hair and a cute striped jumper with some jeans. I smirked to myself as my mind travelled to the not so innocent parts, and I imagined what I would do to the boy, whose name I didn't even know.
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