Caught In A Lie...

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"Its final and final. No in between." Saying this I had stormed out of our house one year ago. And what's happening now, I think that was a good decision. I have changed my address five times in one year and I am glad hyung doesn't know my address.

Its all because of Yoongi. He wants to kill Yeeun, just because she is his part. All these jumbled thoughts roam through my brain when after an ounce of exhaustion, my head hits the pillow. I look beside me, at Yeeun.

A wave of reminisce washes over me. Its really been long.

4years. 1460 days. Oh man.

It all feels like yesterday.

"He is a mafia ?! He is hot and sexy AF !"

"So Miss Sweet Lady, do you want me to keep you some company ?"
I smile remembering the first encounter with him. That was a shitty deal !

"Your Daddy."

The time I took a bullet for him.

"Will you go on a date with me y/n ?"

"Namjoon, if not now then never."




All these moments, I miss them so much.

A loud gunshot disrupted me from my thoughts.
"Fuck." I take up Yeeun in my arms and run out of the basement door. Sound of gunshots fill the air, I could smell the gun powder around me. Before heading out I take some money and also my AK-15. Thanks to my profession.

Masked men rushed toward me after spotting me. A bullet went past me, grazing my arm. I felt warm blood oozing out of my left arm. Pain shoots up my hand, but steadying my grip on Yeeun, I shoot a guy in front of me, right in the middle of his forehead.

I run holding my baby, as fast as I can. Suddenly a black car stops in front of us.

As the owner opens the window glass, my jaw hits the ground.

"Jimin ?"

"Get in." I stare at him dumbfounded.

"I said get in fast !"  Aware of my lack of responsiveness, he speaks again.

"I know you don't trust me. But first save your life, then do whatever you want."

On my left peripheral vision, I see Yoongi's goons approaching.
"I will see you later." Saying, I opened the door and got in the car.

Jimin pov

"Let's go." I ignited the engine and sped off. After about 20 minutes, noona screamed, "Stop!" As she held the gun at my head. "Calm down." I say as I carefully park the car.

"Can I trust you Jimin ?"

I shrugged,"only if you want to."

She nodded. With her approval I stated, "let's go to my house you'll be safe there." I stepped on the gas and started driving.

A voice in my head echoed,

A little lie won't hurt right ?

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