Third pov [bodyguard]
She stood in the corner of the room, leaning on the edge of the wall with her arms crossed over her broad chest tapping her fnger slightly. She tilted her head to the side.
Who would have thought that she has been taking care of these dorks since before debut.
She was soon distracted by the sound of her coms, she listened closely to hear the full message then nodded to herself.
When one of the staff members walked past she lightly grabbed his forearm and whispered into his ear. "Escort is here, inform everyone." the man nodded his head and left.
As all the staff workers got ready to leave she took this opportunity to patrol the area before they left. She walked into the hall way and looked left and right but there was nothing.
She turned around intending to go back inside that's until she sees a familiar piece of clothing in the corner of her eye.
She turned back around... Nothing, she smirked and chuckled to herself. "this is going to be fun."
Time skip.
Once they got into the car the boys started to notice this new figure. With a hood they all remembered her coming in but they didn't think much of it.
The boys and this figure sitting with them were the only ones at the back of the car besides there was a driver.
The figure stood up straight, with good posture. Just as one of them wanted to ask him/her something. She lifted up her finger to her lips. "shsh." she crouched lightly to the floor.
"I need to switch cars." with out another word she was gone. Another person accupied her space and that was it.
Bodyguard pov
She stuffed her hands into her hood pocket and looked around lamely. There again she saw the cloth of familiar clothing.
She smirked under her hood. She had just left the boys escort. She ran her fingers over the soft exterior of the motorcycle as she walked.
She hopped on and followed BTS this way she can protect them, if something goes wrong. She clocked the brake bake with her right foot and turned the hand on the excelerater.
Jungkook pov
We entered a private waiting room for our accommodation. I looked up at our pdnim and asked him. "Sir were is that guard that was with us in the car earlier before they switched?"
And just as he was about to answer a very angry girl burtsed through the door. "YOUR FANS ARE CRAZED!" I was confused and what she said kind of hurt. Pdnim looked at her "what do you mean?"
She walked around the table and started blabbering until sh elifted up her shirt "I haven't even had a boyfriend yet and I have so many scars do you know that decreases a women's value..... Your fan stabbed me nearly by a vital organ.
The lady stormed to the cupboard and when she opened it the girl who threatened me was there squirming with 5aoe around her mouth and ropes on her wrists.
PLS read my other story the secret Admirer
