Zombie Queen √ || KTH Fanfic || ON GOING

| 7 : Name |

"So what's your name?" Namjoon asked, as we eat dinner in this long ass table. He willingly broke the awkward silence. "My mom told me not to tell my name to strangers." She infact told me that, afraid that people may know I'm her daughter. He chuckled, disregarding that question.

"How old are you?" Now that's a question I can answer, nice one Jungkook. "26." I answered shortly, attempting to not bring anymore questions about me and my personal life. "Sorry Noona." I chuckled, he's a cute kid.

"EHEM. So who won between us?" Taehyung interrupted the talk, with his his mouth full with a wrap of fresh veggies spring roll. "She did." Jimin pointed at me with a smirk. "WOW REALLY? Finally someone has beaten him." Hoseok exclaimed happily.

Then bickering started. If you first look at them you'll think, oh what a happy friendship they have. But you don't know how wicked they can be. They've been notorious for being one of the cruelest group. They've killed many, that was why many was cautious and scared of them. No one has ever dared to go against their wishes, well except for us.

We were equally cruel and might even be more wicked. But we never know, maybe they were just trying to put on a strong facade.

I am here to find out what my mom did and why. There's no way my lunatic mother would risk her life for a company she knew she could never have. Perhaps maybe there's more to it.

My mother was a lunatic bitch who abused me physically and mentally. Though I was with her for 13 years, I never knew about her background or even a relative. I know more about my Father's background than my mother's, even though we never really met. But I know my mother's personality, she might be greedy and manipulative but she's smart enough to not jump into decisions that could end with her losing her life.

I wonder where that bitch is now.

"You seem to be lost in thoughts." Seokjin said with a worried face. "Come to think of it, why weren't you scared when you found out we were the Bangtan." He asked, now suspicious. He's quick-witted.

"Why should I? It's not like I can gain anything from showing emotion. I might even get killed if I annoy you guys even just a little bit." I said, nonchalantly. "Fair point." Pheww, I passed that one. "That sounds oddly familiar. It sounds like something Yoongi~hyung would say." Jimin muttered.

"Aren't your parents worried?" He asked. As if, why would my parents get worried when one doesn't even accept me as his and the other being nowhere to be found.

"They're dead. I don't have anyone worrying about me." I reasoned, kinda did lie there. "Oh, sorry." He was stunned and immediately apologized but I just smiled, acting all unbothered but sad deep inside. I'm so good at this. "Anyways I thought there were 7 of you? Where's the last one?" I asked, not mentioning my brother's name to not seem suspicious.

"He's in a vacation for 2 months, his dad asked for him." Hoseok answered with a bright smile. So blinding.

Right, he's the one and only son of the Min family, he's of course cherished by his father. It's sweet if you think about it but it slowly turns bitter when I realized I'm one of his child as well.

I don't blame him though, I'm an unwanted child from a lunatic woman who forced herself onto my father.

"If you don't mind me asking, uhh, Noona, are you perhaps single?" He asked, shamelessly. He was beside me which made it easier for me to tease him. Despite his tattoos and piercings, he's quite soft around girls.

"I am." I wrapped my one of my arms around his shoulder. I flirted with him a bit just to tease him and others seemed unbothered. Well except for one.

"Weren't you the one who drank with me yesterday night?" Taehyung annoyingly interrupted our moment with a pout. I chuckled and stopped teasing Jungkook who was red as a tomato.

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I sat down in the living room with the boys, the atmosphere wasn't awkward, rather it was gloomy and chilly. They bore holes onto my forehead as they all stare at me with their intimidating poker faces.

"You know we're not letting you go right?" Hoseok, who was smiling all brightly earlier was now scary, but I was unfazed and just nodded. "We thought so— what? Why aren't you begging for us to let you go like others." I facepalmed myself, quite disappointed by them.

"At this point, I thought you'd have gotten onto the situation that I'm different from others." I stated.

"Oh. So you're planning to stay here?" He asked. And I answered with a nod. "It's nice in here, big house, handsome guys, free food. Besides I'm a broke bitch." I lied, I'm a billionaire who owns multiple malls, clothing brands and restaurants. I can buy every designer brand you can think of.

I'm kidding, I'm not a billionaire, I'm a multi-billionaire.

"You know we can run a background check on you right?" Jimin raised his eyebrows. Jennie, I know you're watching me right now so go and fake a fake background with my real name.

I looked at one of the CCTV cameras and silently ordered Jennie, something. She should be understanding it.

"Run it all you want. You'll get the same results, I'm a broke bitch who makes fucking a living." I said.

"But before we do so, what's your real name?" Seokjin asked, softly.

I looked at each of the guys infront of me with a smirk. I can't believe I'll be uttering my name again. Everyone looked at me with impatient eyes, waiting eagerly for me to say my name.

Well since it's the 7th chapter, means we've come a long way already. I might as well say it now right?

"Hyeja, Min Hyeja."