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"My... My father?"
                          
I didn't understand.
                          
"Yes Hawoo, your father"
                          
You shook your head in disbelief, this can't be right, your father would never come out of the house.
                          
"He would never come out of the house" I stated.
                          
The male chuckled.
                          
"Pabo, he sent security guards" 
                          
"Oh, right..." I sheepishly smiled.
                          
"But why do you, as in your gang have to protect me?" Curiousity flooded through my body.
                          
"Money"
                          
Of course, what could I expect.
                          
"Of course" I face palmed.
                          
"Just for the sake of money, not to actually protect me" I ranted, 
                          
"No, we wanted to protect you. Plus, you get to hang out with 7 sexy guys so" Jungkook smirked.
                          
I widened my eyes.
                          
"EW!" I pushed him off me and made a run for it, only to be pulled back by the male.
                          
"Hawoo..." The male leant in.
                          
"Do you really think you can escape from this?" He said.
                          
I connected my eyes to his, I gazed intently into his eyes.
                          
"I... Don't know..." I broke the eye contact by averting my eyes from his and looking at Jungkook.
                          
"That's what I thought" the male stated while walking away.
                          
"I'll go get the others, you stay here and watch her Kookie" the male stated and walked out of the room.
                          
"Yes hyung!" He yelled.
                          
Seriously! He seems so innocent! How is he in this so called gang?!
                          
"Noona, put the ring back on"
                          
"No! I'm not part of this stupid gang!" I squealed and brought my hand up to slap him.
                          
He covered his face in fear.
                          
"No!" My hand was pulled back.
                          
I turned behind me and found a small silver-haired man.
                          
"Don't hurt Kookie!" He screamed.
                          
"And who are you to say that" I said.
                          
"Noona, he's part of our gang" Jungkook said.
                          
My eyes softened.
                          
"My mistake, mianhae"
                          
The small male in front of me raised his eyebrows and stared at Jungkook in confusion.
                          
"How does she know about the gang?" He questioned, "is she a spy? Is that why she's here? Is that why she knows about the gang?" He flooded Jungkook with questions.
                          
"No, she's our newest member" 
                          
I turned back to see the male from before. The tall one.
                          
"Ah, is she older than me?" The small one asked.
                          
"No she's 21" 
                          
"Oh, she disrespected her elders" he crossed his arms over his chest, glaring at me.
                          
"Mianhae..." I apologised.
                          
His glare softened a bit.
                          
"Ah it's alright, I'm Jimin" he put his hand out to shake.
                          
I hesitated but then slightly shook it.
                          
"Hawoo"
                          
"Well, you already met me since I made you sign the papers" he chuckled.
                          
"I never knew that this girl would magically turn up and be in our gang" 
                          
"Chim, we're protecting her from the Song association" the male said.
                          
"Wait what? Why would they be after her?" Jimin asked.
                          
"Because I'm the daughter and the next heir" I frustratingly said.
                          
Jimin's eyes widened.
                          
"Yah! What are you doing letting people from the Song association in?! And more specifically the daughter and the next-"
                          
"IM NOT DOING ANY OF THAT!" I screamed.
                          
"I despise that job, that's the reason I ran from that stupid place" I blurted out.
                          
"Is that all?" The male raised an eyebrow.
                          
I can't tell him about eomma.
                          
"Yes. That's all" I replied. 
                          
The male placed his hands on his hips, still with his eyebrow raised.
                          
He then shrugged.
                          
"Ok then" he said.
                          
"Hyung" V entered the room.
                          
"Yoongi hyung said he's not coming, he's too tired" V rolled his eyes.
                          
"That lazy hyung" the male rolled his eyes along with V.
                          
"Jimin, Jungkook, go pull Yoongi into here and then get Jin" the male said.
                          
With that all three of the men left, leaving me and the mysterious male behind.
                          
"If you want to tell me anything about your father, please, just spill. I'll take the time to listen" the male said staring deeply into my eyes.
                          
I nodded.
                          
"Ok..." I replied, breaking the eye contact and staring at my feet.
                          
"Right" he stood up and walked towards the door.
                          
"I better go help the others" he said before walking out the door.
                          
This is it Hawoo, your time to escape
                          
I stood up and quietly walked towards the door.
                          
I stopped when I saw the male poke his head inside.
                          
"I'm Namjoon by the way" he mentioned and smiled.
                          
He closed the door and that's when I made a run for it.
                          
I slowly twisted the door knob.
                          
Crap
                          
He's locked it ugh
                          
I walked back to the table in the middle of the room.
                          
"Namjoon"
                          
I smiled to myself.
                          
He seems pretty nice