Ganster's Squad

Chapter 17: A different kind of action, Part 1.

Namjoon was pacing through the hallway on the second floor, when he caught a glimpse of a girl in red dress, getting out of a room she wasn't supposed to be in. He made his way to her, caught her arm and pinned her against the wall.

"What were you doing there?" he asked, narrowing his eyes, searching for the truth.

Natasha let out a sigh, he didn't recognize her, yet she wondered what he was doing there. She hated lying, now it was necessary, she couldn't afford to be recognized or caught.

"I was looking for a bathroom, I got lost in this big mansion." She said in a trembling voice. Maybe if she tried a bit, she could even release a tear. Maite was laughing in the van at her poor acting skills. "Can you help me get to the main floor?" Natasha put her hand on his arm and squeezed his muscle. "Oh... You're so strong. You must work out a lot." Being so close to him, made the tension in her body grow. She felt the need to touch him, to feel his warm breath on her skin. Her stomach clenched in anticipation, she couldn't look away, she stared in his eyes.

Namjoon felt the pull towards her, that was weird for him, nobody made him feel that way. Maybe it was the dress, maybe it was the exposed cleavage, or her parted lips. Before thinking about his move, he pressed his lips against her. A moan escaped from her lips and her fingers slipped through his hair.

Namjoon heard Jin in his earpiece laughing, and he knew he had to release her. If he could only find out who she was. He took a step back panting, putting some distance between them. "I'll take you to the main floor." He said in a hoarse voice.

"There's no need. Thank you Namjoon." She said with a shaken voice. Everything in her turned to jelly.

"How do you know my name?" he asked shocked.

She smirked at him and waved her hand. "See you around, lover boy."

By the way she was walking, something was very familiar. "She can't be her." He thought. He will find out though.

"Looks like someone had some action tonight." Jin said in the earpiece.

"Shut up Jin, focus on the mission." Namjoon ordered. Oh, he was going to get hell for this. He almost dreaded going home.

"Shit! The Bangtan's are here." Natasha said, alerting the girls. "Make sure you don't interfere too much with them, we don't know what is going on."

"Sure." Becky approved.

Becky was on the first floor, planting the bugs where she was told. She needed a drink so bad that she decided to make her way to the bar and asked for a glass of martini.

She glanced to her right side where a familiar man in a suit was watching her. She knew she looked hot in her tiny dress, perhaps she could have some fun. She smiled to the man and he walked towards her.

"Do you want something?" the man asked her in a cold tone. A shiver ran down her spine.

"I don't know. You tell me. Weren't you the one who looked at me like I'm a piece of meat?" even though her words were meant to be sarcastic, she smiled at the man. His familiarity took her by surprise. Had she seen him before?

"If you wouldn't have dressed like this, I wouldn't even notice you."

"Is that so?" she asked tilting her head, exposing her neck.

"Do you want me to lie?"

"Not if you value your life." Becky shrugged. There was something with the man in front of her. It gave her goosebumps but at the same time, it made her heart flutter.

Hoseok was watching the girl in front of him, in her tiny golden dress. The first thing it got his attention was her long perfect legs. Her skin was like melted caramel. He wanted to touch her, to pin her to a wall and have his way with her, and by the look on her eyes, she wanted the same thing. He shook his head. He had to stay focused and away from her, or any other woman. He was tired of hurting.

"Trust me when I say this, if you get a taste of me, you will never go back." She didn't know what made her say those words as she wasn't looking to get attached, not since her last boyfriend.

"I don't think you are that special to be honest." For some reason he wanted to pester her. She was too damn confident. If he would be able to tear down her confidence, he could find out what is with her that made him feel attracted towards her.

"Maybe. Or maybe not. If we ever meet again, I'll show you." She winked at him. Hoseok smiled and she froze. That smile reminded Becky of her long-time friend. "Hobi?" she murmured under her breath.

Hoseok blinked for several minutes trying to understand why she called him that. Not many people knew his nickname, not even his ex-girlfriend. "Who are you?" asked Hoseok grabbing her arm, trying to stop her from leaving.

Becky had to blink several of times to make sure the tears in her eyes weren't running wild on her face. How could she be that stupid to say the name of the person she longed the most? The guy in front of her had nothing that her Hobi had. This guy's eyes were dark, and his smile was weird. Her Hobi was a sunshine, when he would smile the whole world would light up.

Becky snapped her hand free. "Nothing. I said nothing. I can't do this." She shook her head and left him alone at the bar with more questions than answers.

"Becky are you ok?" Maite asked seeing her upset. Even if half the face was covered, her body wasn't lying, she could see it through the cameras.

"Yeah. I just need a minute to regroup." Becky answered walking into a nearby bathroom.

"If you want to talk, I'm here." Maite whispered and she heard the other girls saying the same thing.

"Thank you. I'm fine. Like I said, I need a minute."

Hoseok went after her and waited for her to get out of the bathroom. When she finally did, he turned off the earpiece and dragged her away from people. "You called me Hobi. Why?"

Becky glared at him, she hated the fact that she will have to lie to him. She hated the fact that he broke her heart when he left. "It was a mistake. You look like a hobbit. Not Hobi. I was meant to say Hobbit. You know, lord of the rings reference? Ever watched that?" She was growing more and more impatient to be away from him.

"Who are you?" He asked her, getting closer to her.

"Why would I tell you?" She said crossing her arms on her chest and tapping her foot impatiently.

"You're lying."

Becky slapped him. "How dare you call me a liar? Get away from me, you crazy stalker."

"If I ever see you again, you and I, we're going to have a problem. Got it?'

"Crystal clear asshole." Becky turned around and left. He wasn't her Hobi anymore,  she knew that for sure.