Y/N Han works as a daycare worker from morning till noon, she is 20 years old and live in a small apartment alone. One day, she received a new kid to take care of and unknown to her that the kid's father is actually a very dangerous mafia leader that everyone goes by RM. And when RM laid his eyes on his daughter's daycare teacher he's obsessed instantly. WARNING: DRUGS, GUNS, BLOOD, DEATH, SMUT AND VULGAR LANGUAGES Highest rank: #1 kimnamjoon #1 namjoon

*CREDIT TO OWNER OF THE FANART!!* Y/n was sold to the world's most feared gang in the world. BTS. So she was sent off to live with them. For Life. "EXCUSE ME! What did you just say?!" "Call Me Daddy" he said with a smirk

[SEQUEL TO 'THE PROPOSITION'] "You know, the first time I met you I thought you held the secrets of the universe." [Y/N] knew what she was signing up for the first time round. But this new world of secret kisses, frustration, and hiding who she is may prove to break her. [18+]

"So you two sleep together? " "We have sex. " he said. "Same thing." "Well yeah. " "But you hate eachother? " "Hell yeah. " we said at the same time. I hate him so much I'd kill him in a heartbeat.

"you certainly do make me feel pretty." (TRIGGER WARNING - eating disorder, self-harm.)

A Namjoon FF (Reader X Kim Namjoon) Highest Ranking: #1 -kimnamjoon out of 29.9K books. #1 -rm out of 32.7K books. #3 -namjoon out of 84.8K books. ~ "You will fall for me! And I will make sure you fall hard for my charms and that's when I'll make you regret For ever crossing me!" Namjoon said. He walked to the door and opened it. Before leaving, he turned back with a devilish grin on his face. ~

in which namjoon decides to anonymously message a fangirl. © minoficent 2016 [pretty much a bts crack fic]

Architect= Leader of the Elites. Kim Namjoon= The Elites's next target. The mission= Do whatever it takes to get him to trust you. You had no care in the world, except for the assignments, and you did them without any questions asked. Kim Namjoon was just like any other assignments, it'll be easy to take him out. But obviously, nothing is ever that simple. Lock and loaded, dear Architect.