"I'm dangerous".
"I've always liked a little adventure".
A Namkook Fanfic 💜
Started: July 10th, 2020
Status: DISCONTINUED
NOTE: I do not own any characters. All the characters are fictional or their names are used for story purpose. Some of the sc...
"What are you doing, Juhee? The patients will run away if you talk to them like that", He scolds, sounding anything but threatening.
Juhee laughs. "Dr. Kim, I don't think I'm gonna listen to you if you talk like that", she teases. He sighs, shaking his head. "Just wait. After this break, I'm gonna become sterner than ever".
"You can try", Juhee laughs again. He folds his arms over his chest, trying not to pout. No one ever listens to him!
"Namjoon!"
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Meet Dr. Kim Namjoon, a General Practitioner in one of Seoul's most famous University Hospitals, owned by himself. At the young age of 27, he has achieved things people are afraid to even dream of.
He treats his patients for free and never expects anything in return of his good deeds. He's the epitome of selfless beauty. The only menacing thing about him is his family background.
But that's the thing, right? No one knows where he comes from, who he's related to. Quite frankly, he doesn't like talking about his family. He loves them, of course, but he hates what they do.
Their job is quite literally the opposite of what Namjoon does and it annoys him that he tells people to be kind and gentle with each other when his own family can't abide by his thoughts.
So when he sees his younger cousin run to him, he rolls his eyes and asks him to follow him to his office. Taehyung quickly adjusts his cap and mask, making sure his jacket hides the gun he has tucked inside the waistband of his jeans.
"Yes, Tae. What happened now?", he asks. Taehyung quickly takes a seat in front of him. "Namjoon, Yoongi has asked me to take you home. You're in danger", he speaks fast, almost babbling.
Namjoon raises an eyebrow. "I told you. That's not my home. I'm not stepping inside that morgue", he seethes.
Taehyung grits his teeth. "Do as asked, Namjoon. This is for your own good. You know we care about you", he says, desperately trying to win him over.
"I don't want you to fucking care about me. Go back to your petty excuse of a house. I'm happy with my flat in the city", Namjoon smiles sarcastically.
Taehyung's hands ball into fists above the table. He doesn't know why he has to be the one taming Namjoon every time something happens.
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