Part 4

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Y/n P. O. V

*At night*

Y/n: O-Oh m-my g-god.

I stood up and stretched myself a bit and sat down writing the story of my life. My dream is actually to be a Writer, not a Detective. Anyway, after a while, I closed my book and layed on my bed and sighed.

Y/n: W-Why d-do I-I h-have t-to l-live l-like t-this? *sigh*

I look at the family photo which is me, my sister, mom and dad.

Y/n: I-I m-miss y-you, m-mom *tears fall*

I hugged the frame and fell asleep.

*In the morning*

Y/n: G-Good m-morning, g-guys.

Them: Good morning, Y/n.

Y/n: Y-yes.

Soyeon: What it is about?

Y/n: I-it's t-the f-file a-about t-the P-President.

Them: *eyes widen* WHAT???? HOW DID YOU KNOW????

Y/n: *smirk* I-I h-have m-my w-ways.

Namjoon: Ok, that face is creeping me out.

I laugh.

Y/n: I-I w-will w-write i-it d-down s-so i-it w-will b-be e-easier.

They nodded so I got the laptop which was already joined to the projector. I started writing.

"So, for the file, it's in the basement of the President's house and people like us can't go there. There is a fingerprint and eye scanner that is only open from his family and I manage to ask someone and what Soyeon said was right, President has 2 daughters and the meh is only open from one of his daughter. It's difficult because we don't even know thier faces. And when the door open, there is a metal box with a password and inside, there is the file which contain every single thing and that way, we can defeat him"

Namjoon: Wow.

Soyeon: It feels weird when you don't talk.

I laugh

Namjoon: Anyway, how do we get it?

Y/n: T-The d-day a-after t-tomorrow.

Namjoon: Why?

Y/n: I-it's h-his b-birthday.

Soyeon: Ok.

Y/n: I-I w-will g-go n-now.

They nodded so I walked away.

Namjoon P. O. V

Namjoon: Why do I have a feeling that Y/n is the President's daughter?

Soyeon: Me too, oppa. I mean, she got the blue eyes as him.

Namjoon: How about, let's follow her?

Soyeon: You go. I am too lazy to move my ass.

Namjoon: Ok, ok. I will.

Then I follow her with the car.

Y/n P. O. V.

I look at the rear view mirror and saw Namjoon's car.

Y/n: *chuckle* I-I g-guess, I-I w-will c-come a-at n-night, f-father.

Then I went to 777 shop and bought some foods and went back home.

Namjoon P. O. V

Namjoon: Where is she going?

Soyeon: To 777 shop.

Namjoon: I told you, Soyeon. She is not the----

Soyeon: I am not trusting her. At night, get that car and follow her. We should know something. I feel weird about her.

Namjoon: Hmm ok.

Then I went back to the company.

*At night*

Y/n: L-Let's g-go t-there.

Then I drove fast to the place where I should meet my father. When I got there, I saw him so, I went out of the car and stood beside him.

Y/n: O-ok, w-what----

Father: You can just speak clearly, Y/n.

Y/n: *sigh* Anyway, why do you call me?

Father: I came here to tell that to change----

Y/n: I have already said to you, no, Father. She can't even stutter like me.

Father: I need you for the---

Y/n: You have her and you can choose her. I am not even your daughter. So, why do you bother having me beside you?

Father: Speak quietly, you son of a bitch.

Y/n: For your information, I am a daughter. I will go now and don't ever call me for that same stupid reason.

I went away from the place and he sighed and walked back to the house. I was about to get out of that place but I saw

Y/n: *eyes went wide* What are you doing here, Namjoon?

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