Third Person's POV
Namjoon and J-Hope had just gotten back inside when someone knocked on the front door.
Namjoon walked over, opening the door, to reveal one of his bodyguards.
"Sir, Miss. Eveleen dropped this." He handed her keys to Namjoon.
Confusedly he grabbed them.
"Eveleen. When did she come?"
Now it was the bodyguards turn to be confused.
"I... She came around 10 minutes ago. She walked out crying and dropped these while searching on her bag. I chased after her but she was gone."
J-Hope was now next to Namjoon,
"Did you see where she could have gone?""I don't know!"
The guard shook his head, apologizing.
Namjoon grabbed his car keys and headed to his car.
J-Hope doing the same.
"Yo!"
Namjoon turned around.
"Do you think she heard our conversation?"
He asked.
J-Hope nodded.
"Why else would she walk out of here crying?!"
The two of them got inside their cars and drove off.
All the way to her apartment, Namjoon kept thinking about her, she better be home.
Getting out of his car he ran up the stairs, and banged on their apartment door like a mad man.
"Namjoon?" A very confused and sleepy India opened the door.
"Where is Eveleen?"
"Didn't she come to see you?"
"She did but she's gone now. I don't know where she is. Did she call you?"
Her eyes widened.
"WHAT DO YOU MEAN GONE?! WHERE IS SHE?! DID SOMEONE TAKE HER?!"
She was about to cry.
Worry washed over him as he thought.
Jooheon.
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"Ah! It's Namjoon!"
Jooheon got up from the table and answered the phone.
"Hello?!"
"You piece of shit, where is Eveleen?!" Namjoon yelled angrily on the phone.
"She's... with me. Is there a problem man?" Jooheon said in a mocking voice.
"Give her the phone. Right now!"
"I would but I don't think she's in a position to talk to you."
"What did you do to her?"
Namjoon's blood was boiling.
If only Jooheon was infront of him right now.
"Oh... not much... at least not yet. But for now... I gave her the best pleasure she could have ever gotten from her." Jooheon smirked.
"She was sooo gorgeous but... she's just another one of your used girls, don't worry."
Namjoon closed his eyes, taking a deep breath.
"Let me talk to her!"
Jooheon rolled his eyes and turned around, walking back to the table where Eveleen was sitting.
"Namjoon wants to speak to you!"
She rolled her eyes, crossing her arms across her chest, turning her head to the side.
"I don't want to talk to him."
Jooheon's smirk grew wider.
"Eveleen plea-"
"You heard her man. I'll see you around."
Jooheon hung up before Namjoon could say anything.
"Where is my mother?"
Eveleen asked, getting straight to the point.
"I have invited her over to my house. She's there along with your brother. My wife, Madison, she wanted to have them over for dinner. You can meet them there."
Eveleen eyed him suspiciously.
Bad idea.
Bad idea.
Bad idea.
She followed him to the car.
They drove in silence, with just a little music playing, and made it to a huge mansion.
They got out of the car and Jooheon opened the door for her, she walked in first.
"Where are they?"
"Hmm... who?"
Eveleen turned around to see Jooheon locking the door, a smirk on his face.
(End of chapter 50.)
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MONEY (BTS AU)
Fanfiction"And... what would you do for money?" "What would I do?" She smirked, "Everything." A story in which a group of girls would do anything for Money. (COMPLETED; JULY 30, 2020)