Run
Run
Run
Don't stop running
Korean Mafia: V...come out come out wherever you are.
- I messed up, I messed up, he's mad, father's mad.
-I'll just hide, he won't find me, he won't...just stay hidden
Father: Well well well, whi-
Suga: V wake up!
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Setting: It is pouring rain outside
V's POV:
Suga: You alright boss?
- He asks with a concerned face.
Suga: Your sweating really bad.
- He says as he tries to lift the corner of my shirt to get some air near my neck.
Suga: Are you sick? Do you want me to bring a medic? I ca-
V: Enough
- My voice came out harsher than I expected it to.
V: It's fine, I'm fine..*Sigh*..everything is fine.
- I say as I get myself up from my sofa, placing my feet on the ground and lightly rubbing my eyes.
Suga: Ok, well I just came to inform you that a meeting was called.
- He says slowly giving me my space yet having his arm out as if to prevent me from falling.
V: A meeting?
- I say, completely freezing in my spot.
Suga: Yes, it starts 30 mins from now.
V: Alright, thank you.
- I try saying calmly as I get my phone and start heading to my room.
V: I'll wash up real quick.
- I say, heading towards my stairs.
- Wouldn't want to keep my father waiting, I mutter to myself.
Suga's POV:
-RM walks in slowly, watching V leave.
RM: He's nervous.
Suga: Of course he is, his father just called a meeting, something he rarely does.
RM: What do you think it's about?
- Namjoon asks knowing it's about Africa, yet still wanting confirmation.
Suga: Africa...
- I say, almost asking a question, thus making Namjoon look at me.
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