"We're leaving"
"Okay be careful" Jennie said following Namjoon and Jin to the door.
"Alright" Namjoon responded while grabbing his keys.
"Don't forget to take your gun" she waved at them.
"Jennie...we're going to the super market" he squinted his eyes at the younger. She rolled her eyes.
"Oppa, you're literally the leader of a gang with numerous enemies. Not to mention you barely have to strength to walk now. Its better to be safe than sorry."
Jin glanced a Namjoon. "I mean she has a point-"
"Just get in the car" Namjoon interrupted pointing out the door. Jin rolled his eyes, then quickly waving goodbye to Jennie.
Namjoon pinched the bridge of his nose, followed by a deep sigh. The ypunger crossed her arms, fluttering her eyelashes waiting for him to speak.
"Look-"
"No! You look!"
Namjoon grew surprised from his sister's sudden outburst. Though instead of fighting back he stood still, crossing his arms as well.
"Just because you think you're an untouchable gangster leader doesn't mean every other person thinks the same. A month ago for example, you were shopping and suddenly the untouchable gangster was kidnapped?! How do you think I felt during that week?! It felt like an eternity without you." Jennie waved her hands around the air, walking back and forth while ranting.
Namjoon watched his ranting little sister in awe. He completely blocked out everything she was saying during those few seconds. He could only hear muffled trumpet sounds as she spoke.
"-At least take some sort of weapon with you. Okay?"
Jennie pouted, now looking up at her brother who was smiling down at her with soft eyes.
"Are you even listening to me?!"
"Okay, Okay alright" Namjoon walked past his sister. He opened the closet, that was used as a gun storage, and grabbed a small hand gun. He gave his sister a happy now? look. She rolled her eyes and looked away.
Namjoon closed the door, walking back to the place where he was once standing. He showed the gun once again with a pursed smile.
"Be safe okay" she said in a softer voice.
"Mhmm" Namjoon hummed while placing the gun under his belt, covering it up with his shirt.
"Can I get a forehead kiss?" Jennie closed her eyes and waited.
Namjoon scoffed, poking her head away with his index finger. "Aigoo, you're too old for that." Jennie whined, rubbing the spot on her forehead.
"Ill be back" Namjoon walked out, leaving his baby sister behind.
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You sat at the dinner table poking at the breakfast Jin made earlier. You heard Jennie skip her way back into the kitchen. You watched her as she pulled out the carton of milk from the fridge and pour it into her glass.
"Coming up next, The search for the missing teen ,Y/F/N, is still in investigation-"
Your eyes almost popped out of your head. You heard the sound of choking coming from beside you. It was Jennie who also seemed surprised from the news.
You looked around to look for the remote and so was Jennie. Practically almost breaking your neck you turned your head second after second.
The remote was right infront of you. Jennie seemed to find it the same exact time as you. Eyes glaring straight at each other then to the remote. The tall chair screeched as you pushed yourself back and pushed half of your body across the island table. Touching the remote just a few seconds before Jennie. You sat back and raised the volume.
YOU ARE READING
Imprisoned
Fanfiction❝He was now face to face with you. Only a few inches away. His eyes were as calm as ever. But they were hiding a whole lot of crazy❞ BTS·GANG AU (Used to be "His Bitch") [Will edit when Completed] *not your cliché bad boy and good girl (you'll just...
