I'm in love with a criminal {Namjin FF} ✓

~ five ~

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'Get off the boy'
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The man distanced himself from Jin to turn his head to the voice's direction. 'who are you to tell me what I can and cannot do!?' When Jin finally heard Namjoon, his heart skipped a beat while giving him the shivers of how calming it sounded. 'Jin fucking stop' he internally scolded his dreamy thoughts about his kidnapper. After all he was a criminal, right? Everything he wanted was to wake up from this nightmare, so he took his chance and tried to quietly stand up and run away while both men were distracted. With all of his courage and strength he jumped up and was about to make his first big step when he suddenly felt a stinging pain in his ankles. 'not so fast' The man smirked once again as he swiftly knelt down and brought the sharp metal to his skin, the blood visible on the knife and it was in that moment Jin realized he cut his skin deep enough to make it bleed but Seokjin got startled again when he heard another gunshot. The sound of it was loud enough to make him flinch. He opened his eyes only to find the pervert shot on his ankle, exactly where Jin was cut. Then he looked at the other male who had stretched his arm, a gun resting in his palm. An eye contact with Namjoon made Jin ball his eyes weakly infront of him as he quickly turned around to ran away, not caring if he would shoot him from the back.

And suprisingly nothing happened but when Jin looked back out of curiousity while running and saw Namjoon chase after him with a quicker tempo. Seokjin couldn't speed up at all but he tried his best to run as long as he could. His legs felt numb with each step and he knew he wouldn't be able to maintain his balance too. Seokjin shut his eyes as let himself trip over his own feet and fall on the hard ground, still trying to stand up to run away. The sound of the footsteps were now clearly heard as a hand grabbed his waist and turned him around for him to rest his head on Namjoon's thighs. 'Fuck, you make me lose my mind' he growled annoyed, worry taking over his emotions for now. The criminal brought his free hand to wipe Jin's tears before ripping the end of his own expensive blouse only to reach for Jin's leg and gently bandage the wound. While Namjoon treated him so fragile, Seokjin was at it again, studying his handsome face and comparing it to when he met him for the first time. 'You know I told you to behave, didn't I? Now that you ran away, don't you think about the consequences?' He sternly asked while tieing the bleeding spot, painting his hand in Jin's blood. The boy shook his head no. 'Why didn't you just aim the gun at me and shot me. Isn't that what you want? Kill me, go ahead. I wished the man cut my neck inste-' he was about to finish his words, when he suddenly felt pressure on his lips which didn't last much. With widen eyes, Jin sat there, trying to proccess what had happened. 'Don't think of it as a love kiss or something. You see my hands are busy helping you out so I had to shut you up somehow' Jin could tell Namjoon was also shocked by his own action yet he was good at lying. Soon when the man was done, he lifted Jin up by his waist. 'Ahh! Can't you be more gentle!?' Seokjin hissed at the pain as he took support by the tree next to them.

When he looked up the sky to adjust to the ache, he saw a bright shooting star and started jumping like a child while pointing at the dark nightsky, decorated with the shiny stars but his joy didn't last long as his legs couldn't handle the injuries' pain that shot through his body. He closed his eyes, expecting to fall down again but then he suddenly felt a hand slide behind him that held him in place before being pulled into Namjoon's chest. 'Silly' he whispered jokingly as he let Jin stand by himself again. A blush painted Jin's cheeks a light red and he could swear there was not even a hint of coldness amymore. In meantime the man took off his black burberry suit jacket and wrapped Jin in it before letting him properly wear it. 'T-This must be expensive- please t-take it off me' Jin muttered. He would remember this moment forever since Namjoon was the first ever person to care about him. Isn't it weird for Jin to feel much loved even though it was not what the other man did? 'Jump on my ba-' Joon started but was cut off. 'I can walk by myself. no need to burden you more' His voice was quiet out of embarassment and joy which he couldn't fit in his body. He wanted to scream and let the whole world know how happy he was but at the moment that was impossible.

'Jump.On.My.Back.' Namjoon strictly said, trying hard not to smile at how cute he looked in his big outfit that hung down his fingertips, almost covering his half body. To hide his now smiley face, he knelt down infront of him. 'Jump' he said but Jin simply said 'No'. With a quick turn he looked in Jin's eyes 'if you don't want me to kiss you again then do as I say' After hearing that, Jin quickly shook his head no, turning the big man around to wrap his arms around his neck. Jin raised his leg for Namjoon to hold it in place while he did the same with the other. Namjoon liked the fact that Jin's icecold thighs perfectly fit in his palm. Not to mention that his mind was full of the boy since he laid his eyes on him. Those shiny eyes and plump lips, his face hiding the most beautiful details he had ever seen. Jin was right, why didn't he just kill him? Namjoon knew exactly it was not only because his master told him to keep the guy until he was back from his 'business' trip. But why did master tell him not to kill Jin?

'Who is master to you?'