"Thanks for driving me."
I said.
"No problem."
Said Namjoon giving you a smile.
"So I'll see you again tonight right?"
I asked.
"Yep I'll be there."
He said.
"Thanks."
I said giving him a kiss. Then I got out of the car. I walk into the building gripping my bag. I went to my office and I set my things down and I started to work.
Namjoon sat in his car watching through the window of the office.
Chewing on his nails when he saw your boss coming in the room.
Namjoon's eyes lit up as he saw your boss touching you. He saw you looked a little uncomfortable.
His jaw clinched watching his hands on you. He couldn't take it. He drive home. He burst through the door of the house. He grabbed a kitchen knife then headed out and back to the car.
He put the knife under the seat then drove back to work. His phone rang and saw it was you so he picked up.
You told him to hurry up and pick you up while you were crying.
He drove over there and saw you outside crying. He got out the car and asked what happened even though he already knew. You hugged him tightly crying in his chest.
You told him everything and made you look at him. He told you everything was gonna be ok. He hugged you tightly looking back into the office.
It was almost ten and Namjoon was waiting for your boss to get done in the office. He followed him to his house. He grabbed his knife then got out the car. He went to your boss and wrapped his arm around his throat.
"What the heck!"
He shouted.
"This is what happens when you touch what's mine."
Said Namjoon before putting the knife by his neck and sliced it.
He walked in the house and washed the knife. When he got all the blood off he went to your room to see you sleeping. He smiled then planted a kiss on your lips.
"Don't worry darling. I took care of it."
