Third Person's POV
Eveleen tried to open her eyes.
Her head was hurting so bad, she couldn't move.
After she finally opened her eyes, she took in her surroundings.
She was in a bedroom.
She glanced around, noticing she was on a bed.
The room was painted a soft peach color.
The bed was on the middle of the room, the windows on the right side of her, as well as a nightstand.
On the left side of her was another nightstand, close to it was a vanity, and then there was the door.
Infront of her was another door that lead to the bathroom and then the walk in closet.
She heard footsteps outside of the door, nearing closer.
She fell back on the bed, closing her eyes as if she's still sleeping.
Just as she had thought she survived, Jooheon had taken her back.
The door unlocked and opened.
She heard the footsteps getting closer to the bed.
She kept her eyes closed, trying to steady her breath and try to keep herself calm.
"I know you're awake."
The voice that belonged to Jooheon was heard.
He was standing next to the bed, arms crossed, a smirk on his face.
"Eveleen. I saw you from the camera in this room!" He sighed.
Eveleen's eyes snapped open, she turned to him with a glare.
"You put a camera in this room?"
"Why, of course!" He smiled.
"You're sick!" She glared, sitting up.
"Thank you." He bowed.
"That wasn't a compliment dick head!" She scoffed.
"Still... I took it as one." He shrugged.
"Where am I? Why did you bring me here?" She looked around.
"You will be my guest for a few days." He sat down on the bed, making Eveleen moved to the right side of the bed.
She didn't want him anywhere near her.
"I don't want to be here. Let me go right now!"
She tried to sound brave but she wasn't.
She definitely wasn't.
Her heart was about to beat out of her chest.
It was moments like this that she hated.
She would rather die then be hopeless like this.
No power.
Nothing.
"Don't worry, I don't bite.... unless you want me to." He winked.
Eveleen glared at him, disgusted at his words.
There was someone that she wanted to bite her and that was not Jooheon.
She now understand she should have listened to Namjoon first before coming to Jooheon.
Stupid Eveleen.
"I will be downstairs if you decide to join me for dinner. My wife is ther-"
"Who would even marry you in the first place?"
"Seokjin's wife." He smirked.
Getting up from the bed he walked over to the door.
"She left her own child for me. And you left Namjoon."
She scoffed.
"I didn't leave Namjoon."
"But you're here. Aren't you?"
He smirked.
She closed her mouth shut.
Silence took over.
He walked out of the door and headed downstairs.
"Namjoon! Please save me!" She whispered to herself.
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"Why didn't you find her yet?" Namjoon yelled pacing back and forth in their apartment.
Currently everyone was sitting in the apartment that the guys shared for their work.
Namjoon, Jin, Yoongi, J-Hope, Jimin, Taehyung, Jungkook, India, Selene, Aylin and Da Hee.
Literally everyone was there.
Mostly people were sitting behind J-Hope as he did his magic on the laptop.
He has been working all week, trying to find her but nothing.
Nothing.
Namjoon was frustrated.
He had to find her.
After many years he had started to feel something.
He had started to feel love again.
And he couldn't let her go.
He had to find her.
His girl.
(End of chapter 52.)