Boss of Bangtan

by lily.kivens

Kim Namjoon is dangerous and wanted, and yet one girl filled with anger over the death of her brother, single handed, hunts down one of South Korea's most wanted gangs. In doing so, finds the leader who she believes is the cause of her brother's death. Will she turn him in or will he change how she sees men like him?

9. Chapter 9

Kim Namjoon has me walk first down the hall, following me closely. I suppose he has the right to not trust me right now, it makes sense. For a moment, I'm surprised he knew my name earlier, but then again, he runs a gang. He probably just had to have some people search me and they had my life story. I highly doubt Dasan talked about me when I was alive. What are you thinking, big brother? Are you proud of me for joining the gang that made you take your life? Or are you cursing me, knowing something I don't?

"Here," Namjoon points to a door and opens it. I note how long his limbs are, he really is a giant. The door swings open to a casual and really classy lounge or den. Inside are two short men, tiny children compared to Namjoon, smoking. "Yoongi, Jimin, meet Hyemi."

They both introduce themselves quickly and then Jimin looks at Namjoon. "So she said yes?"

"Clearly, you idiot," Namjoon snaps. Does he just like calling people idiots and stupid?

"You owe me Jimin," Yoongi chuckles. Jimin grimaces and mumbles a few very inappropriate slurs about Yoongi as he hands him a 50000 won. My eyes widen at the tender, surprised that they just have cash like that on hand.

"You'll be working with these guys a lot, so make sure you guys are nice to her. My orders." The way he says that is intimidating and really menacing. They seem so friendly to each other, but their hierarchy must be serious.

"Yes Boss," the both nod and Namjoon smirks.

"You're going to talk to us, via text or call to our personal phones, if Namjoon needs something or whatever. And if we need to tell you something, like news or reports, that's your job to pass information on. It will all make sense as time goes on, it's not that bad," Yoongi says, extinguishing his cigarette.

"Otherwise, that's all I have," Namjoon says. Is that it?

"Is that all, just okay, bye?" I ask, really surprised by how casual he is.

"Yeah. You can go home."

"So, I can just leave? You're not worried about me running off to the police?"

"No," Yoongi says. "We're tracking your phone. So no silly business, or else Jackson and Yugyeom and the force team will have your ass right back here."

"So, just be a good kid. I trust you," Namjoon smiles.