*YOONGI'S P.O.V.*
We had just started shooting the other gang as my attention shifted to a girl. It seemed as if she was the only girl there. Everyone else were males.
Though I could only see her eyes due to the fact that she has a black mask on, she seemed so familiar.
I was caught looking at her when she suddenly looked at me too. Our eyes locked and it was as if a fight hadn't begun and it was just me and her. I don't know why or how I felt this. I just did.
Soon, it didn't take long before her and I were staring our own little war. Not paying attention to anyone else, we began fighting.
Just a little after, we had no weapons as we were fighting with our own hands.
Without realizing how close we really were from each other, I pulled her mask down and she did the same to me. At the same time.
Once I pulled it down, I was shocked.
I knew Jiaying was bad, I knew she was hiding something, but I didn't think she'd be this bad.
I forgot about everything around us as I just stared at her, still in shock.
I knew she was in shock too as she looked at me with widened eyes.
"Jiaying!?"
"Yoongi!?"
We said at the same time.
I couldn't believe my eyes.
I understood everything now.
She really used us. No.
She IS using us!I was so caught up in the moment of seeing her that she took the chance to kick me in my you-know-what.
I fell to the ground in pain as I watched her leave the scene with someone.
Looking at my side, I realized my hyungs were still shooting. I quickly got back on my feet and began shooting and fighting too.
Though, my mind kept going back to Jiaying.Is that what she meant that day on the phone?! She's using us?!
She's part of Wang Gang. Our biggest enemy.
She's doing it to get closer to us and take us down for the sake of her own gang.BUT WHY THE HELL IS SHE IN WANG GANG IN THE FIRST PLACE?!
My mind was exploding with thoughts.
I just couldn't believe it
I kept on fighting when suddenly, Wang Gang's boss began to speak.
"BANGTAN!"
He began.
"LOOK AT WHAT WE HAVE HERE, YOUR PRECIOUS LITTLE GIRL. WHAT A SHAME IT WOULD BE FOR HER TO DISAPPEAR IN THIN AIR!"
I looked up and I saw... Jiaying!? No, Jiyoung verison.
She was dressed in normal clothing as she had glasses and brown hair.
Its Jiaying, she dressed up as Jiyoung.
I looked at my side and see Namjoon eyes, I've never seen them so, so angry.
His hands were formed into fists as he stared up and looked at Jiaying and the boss.
Mr. Wang. That's his name.
I looked back at Jiaying. She looked in fear. But I wasn't being fooled, I knew she was acting. It was all in act.
Mr. Wang began talking about surrendering, but I spoke up an tried to talk Namjoon out of it. Telling him that's not Jiyoung, but of course, he didn't believe me.
At the end, we surrendered because of his stupid love for that girl.
"As You Wish."
Was what Mr. Wang said before pushing Jiaying off the hill, causing her to fall.
What the hell?! Who does that to their own member?!
Jiaying began falling down as she screamed. I stared at her in pity. Seriously?!
But just before she hit the ground, Namjoon ran over to her and catched her.
I was mentally laughing when she began asking Namjoon who the heck he was and why did he save her. I don't think she knew our gang identities. Not after I literally called him 'RM' in front of her.
"You may go. You may go this time. But I'll catch you again."
Was the last thing Mr. Wang said before we began running and Namjoon carrying Jiaying.
Gosh, what the hell is wrong with this world?!
*JIAYING'S P.O.V.*
I was now in Namjoon's house and this so called, again, RM, was kneeling in front of me. I knew for a fact it was one of the members, I just didn't know who.
Though, for me act, I was staring at him in fear, I could see his eyes, and they were worried.
They were glassy and worried.
"Who. Are. You. And why the heck would you bring me to Namjoon's house?!" I spoke once again. Sounding stern yet insecure.
"Jiyoung," he began. He didn't have to say another word. Maybe it was because he was a bit to far away for me to understand his voice. But now that I'm close to him, I hear him loud and clear.
It was Namjoon himself.
He stared into my eyes as I stared into his. But it didn't take long for Yoongi to push him and take of his mask.
"NAMJOON?!" I shout, sounding surprised.
"Cut the bullshit, Jiaying. You already knew it was him, stop acting surprised," Yoongi coldly said.
I once again forced tears to fall down. I looked at Namjoon.
"J-Jiyoung-" Namjoon, RM, whatever his name was, said.
"How could you," I say. My eyes were now red from all the tears i forced.
He looked at me in sadness before taking me in his embrace, "are you okay?! Did they hurt you!? Are you feeling well?!"
My heart skipped a beat. He still cared about me.
But for this stupid act, I couldn't show any of my appreciation.
"Don't touch me," I coldly said, pushing him off.
He took my hands in his and brought it up to his forhead, again he is kneeling down.
"I-I'm sorry. I wanted to t-tell you so b-bad. I'm sorry, Jiyoung! I-I. I LOVE YOU, he said, shouting the last words. I suddenly felt my hands getting wet.
He's crying.
Without thinking, I jumped in his arms and hugged him tight. He looked at me shocked.
"Why didn't you tell me sooner, you mean person!" I shouted and began crying. Honestly, I was hurt. I thought he'd tell me, I thought he'd trust me into loving him for who he is. Not that I will because this is practically all fake.
He hugged me back and buried his face in my chest, sobbing.
"I-I'm sorry, Jiyoung. I love you! I wanted to tell you, I love you so much! Please forgive me!" He cried more. I rubbed his head and kissed it.
"I-I forgive you," I hesitantly said.
Behind Namjoon, was Yoongi. He stared at me, giving me death glares that didn't, wouldn't, and couldn't make me flinch.
I smirk at him, winking.
His eyes widen. He knew it's all an act. I had no doubt about that. So might as well let him now. No one believes him anyways.
No one will believe him for as long as I'm here.
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The Way It Is✔ || KNJ
Fanfiction"You Fake Bitch." "It Was Part Of The Plan." STARTED: FEBRUARY 28, 2020 FINISHED: MARCH 27, 2020