Midnight Madness | KV ✔

Rosy cheeks

Warning, this chapter contains mature content!

"Please help me!", the beautiful male stared up to Namjoon with glossy eyes, grasping onto the man's jacket after coming closer to him.

"Seokjin?", Namjoon asked a second time, not believing that he had another encounter with the gorgeous male who kept messing with his head. The beauty blinked his eyes to stare up to Namjoon.

"I-it's you", Seokjin gasped out with wide glossy eyes, fragile body trembling while he tried hiding in Namjoon's arms from whoever was after him.

"My name's Namjoon, Cutie", Namjoon reminded the boy who looked dazed, snapping out of his thoughts. "I-I need your help. I'm being chased", Seokjin exclaimed and only then Namjoon focused on what the smaller was wearing.

Seokjin's beautiful hair was now tinted black, messy and hanging into his eyes, broad shoulders shaking form the cold. He was wearing an open pink jacket along with skinny jeans in the color of ash, a thin shirt dangling from his upper body and doing nothing to hide his thin waist, entire form shaking like a leaf.

"You must be freezing", the other said worried, immediately getting rid of his warm jacket and engulfing Seokjin with the fabric.

"Who's after you, Seokjin-ssi? You can tell me?", Namjoon called out for the shaking male's attention but before he could do that, there was a gunshot coming from behind, calling out for their attention. Three guys ran towards them, all looking incredibly furious and Seokjin squeaked terrified before trying to hide behind Namjoon's back.

"P-please, d-don't let them catch me! They want to hurt me!", the raven called out pleadingly for Namjoon who immediately unfroze and grabbed Seokjin's gently shaped wrist, dragging him into the exact other direction, his steps already fastening.

"Keep up Sweetheart or I'll carry you!", he shouted over his shoulder while Seokjin hurried after him.

Screams grew loud after them when Namjoon turned around a corner, running back to his car to get the beauty back into safety. They might've met for only one time but Namjoon was incredibly fascinated by the male and his gorgeous looks. Especially why he has been Park Hyungil's precious plaything. Seokjin looked so innocent and pure, he couldn't believe the male was part of this rough world.

There was a laugh bubbling up in Seokjin's throat and he released it, breathlessly laughing while he was running away from his tormentors, by his side a man he barely knew but how much worse could it get? He was already on the run.

Once they sat safe and sound in Namjoon's car, the man already started the engine and drove off. The men were screaming after them, bullets chasing after them but hitting nothing but air.

"Return the doll to us!!! Kim, you fucker!!!", one of them screamed after the car, so loudly that Namjoon was able to hear it.

Seokjin fiddled with his fingers on his spot, not daring to meet the man's eyes.

"Tell me, Pretty, why are they chasing after a pretty thing like you? Did you steal from them?", Namjoon asked curiously, one large hand coming down to rest on Seokjin's thigh. The beautiful raven immediately shook his head.

"N-no... i-it's complicated to explain", he whispered out shyly, very aware that he was in the car of a stranger, on the run from his tormentors. Namjoon might seem nice but he has been involved with Hyungil as well. And Seokjin, better than anyone else, knew that Hyungil wasn't a nice man.

"I have time to listen to you, Pretty. Besides, I think you owe it to me since I risked my head for you just seconds ago", Namjoon said, almost in a playful voice but with a warning behind his sugar coated words.