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When Kim Namjoon - an alpha, gets the opportunity to switch to a privileged and much prestigious school, one that is known to make all students successful, he is beyond excited. He knows himself that he isn't an ordinary alpha, to b...
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Namjoon entered his room, dropping his backpack on the floor before jumping onto his bed- face first. He groaned loudly, exhausted but then immediately remembering he still had a bunch of homework to do. He knows he should do it, and should procrastinate, but what's more important? Sleep or homework?
Sleep it is.
He reaches into his pocket, pulling out the slip of paper that had fallen from the book Jungkook gave him. He gulped, rereading the sentence multiple times. Namjoon had met the guy once, he can't just call him now. Don't get him wrong, Jungkook seems really sweet. Even if Namjoon just met him, he knows himself that Jungkook is his type. Quiet, independent and smart. Plus, he's attractive and that's just a bonus. But he can't be falling for the younger already, he hasn't even had a proper conversation with him yet.
Pursing his lips, he questions himself. What should I do? Is what he asks himself over and over again. He doesn't know if he should call him now, because he's just got back from school and he doesn't want to seem too desperate.
Fuck it.
He inhales a deep breath, grabbing his phone and unlocking it. He went to dial his number, putting it on speaker as he impatiently waited for Jungkook to pick up. His phone doesn't go to voicemail, instead someone picks up, and just when Namjoon was about to ask hello, there was a sound of pain.
"Stop being so goddamn difficult. Show me the fucking money," Someone had grunted out. Namjoon widened his eyes, swallowing harshly. He listens carefully, his heart picking up it's pace. "If you don't me show the money right this second, I'll fucking you shoot you."
Namjoon dropped his jaw. He quickly exited the app, still hearing the heavy breathing. He opened a screen recording app, pressing record. He made sure his volume was all the way up. He heard a scream, and he squeezed his eyes shut from how brutal it sounded. "F- fine! Take the mo-money. Just please, please leave my family alone. Please."
He heard a scoff, it was mocking and purely mean. "Now fuck off."
Namjoon ended the call, his heart racing. He can't believe he just witnessed that. Jungkook was threatening someone? Just because he needed money? Why did he need money? For what? He was already so rich, Namjoon just couldn't stop thinking why. He needed answers immediately as he watched the screen recording.
Maybe boys who look innocent aren't how they paint out to be.
