Succor- Namjoon Kim (1/6)

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🚨Warning domestic violence 🚨

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🚨Warning domestic violence 🚨

" Y/n...no-no that's not how you do it" namjoon groans and runs his fingers through his hair watching her roll the kimbap into a ball.

"What am I doing wrong"

Namjoon smiles at her,"It's a cylinder first then you slice into circles" he held up the tightly wrapped circular kimbaps sitting in a bowl on the counter. Y/n jaw dropped "Oh my god" she covers her mouth with the back of her hand and laughs, Namjoon joins in with her. "It's okay, we can still eat it like this"

Namjoon picked up one and bites into it, he nods putting up a thumb,impressed with her cooking skills. Y/n eyebrows raised her eyebrows "Really? It's goo-"

They hear someone enter the kitchen, Y/n's smile drops when she realizes who it is.

"Kiji...how was work?"

He kept quiet and walked over to what they were doing and picked up the bowl of kimbap and walks away, Y/n forces a smile pretending she wasn't hurt when he ignored her

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He kept quiet and walked over to what they were doing and picked up the bowl of kimbap and walks away, Y/n forces a smile pretending she wasn't hurt when he ignored her. "He's just really tired...We probably should let him sleep" Y/n said the last part loudly making sure her boyfriend heard

But namjoon could see in her face she didn't want him to leave, but he had to respect the man of the house, "We should hang out some other time next week maybe?" Namjoon asked grabbing his phone

"...yeah of course"

Namjoon gave her a lengthy hug and left saying goodbye, shivers ran down her spine when the front door shut, "Y/n!...come here"

"I'm coming"

Y/n wiped her hands off before going up stairs, she jogged up the steps and walked in their shared room with a grin. Kiji was standing in front of the mirror with his shirt off, when they first moved in together she used to love that little cork about him. When he got off from work he'd go straight to the room and take his shirt off , just walking around with his sweat pants on.

"Come here baby" Kiji said beckoning her over with two fingers, he smiled which made Y/n smile. She walks closer to him.

Kiji's smile fades and his large hand grips around her throat,not actually squeezing, but sure as hell scaring her

"Wait!...p-please wait I'm sorry-"

"Shut up"

"..." his grip tightened

"If I see him here again without my permission,someone is going to get hurt, understood?"

Y/n nods feeling her face burn red and hot tears already gliding down her face. "Good girl" he lets her throat go and watches her sob silently.

"Oh come on baby girl don't cry..."

Y/n wipes her eyes as hiccups surfaced from her mouth, "Go lay down on the bed so I can make love to you"

She hated when he said stuff like that. He thought that them having sex would improve everything, Y/n didn't like it but Kiji wanted to so she just went along with it.

"Okay" Y/n walks over to their bed and sat down watching Kiji untied the drawstring that was keeping his sweat pants up and drops them. "Take off you clothes baby girl"

Y/n sniffles and took her shirt off

"Okay"

Namjoon was sitting in his living room with one of his roommates,Yoongi Min,

When Namjoon came home he immediately sat on the couch and waited for his phone to ring or a text to pop up from y/n but it was 10 o'clock and he was getting scared. "You wanna stop freaking out about her"

"What?"

"Y/n...your waiting for her right?"

Namjoon took his fingernail from between his teeth, "I don't trust her boyfriend"

"Okay why?" Yoongi questions "I...I don't know yet, but I do know Y/n constantly tells me to come over when he's not there"

Yoongi shrugs flipping through the television channel "Possibly because she's lonely"

"Yoon man I'm serious! Something is going on over there" Namjoon says, his friend sighs and puts the remote down and looks Namjoon in the face. "Okay sorry but I wouldn't be acting like this if you would have just gone to the club"

Namjoon scoffs and waves his hand off "You could have gone without me" yoongi nudged his arm "I can't leave my best friend like that,but if your offering-"

"Just go with the guys Yoongi"

"Thank you" Yoongi slaps Namjoon in the chest and ran to the door for his jacket, but eventually stops to turn back to Namjoon who was still cradling his legs on the couch and watching for his phone. "Joon get off the couch now or I'm dragging you off it"

Namjoon puffs his cheeks out,disregarding Yoongi, "Leave me alone Yoongi"

"Get off your lazy ass and go to the club with me" yoongj nagged him, "Come on,come on,come on-"

"Alright enough,I'll come with you just shut up" Namjoon groans again feeling a smile grow because of his annoying friend.

"Yeah!"

This is actually just a chapter of an unpublished book of mine, I will not publish that book on its own. A reader suggested an idea similar to what I was writing anyways and I thought why not kill two birds with one stone

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