YN's POV

Time Skip~

I was getting ready to meet an alien. I dressed up nicely and did not apply any makeup except some lipbalm because natural beauty is True Beauty. I looked at myself in the mirror for the last time and shamelessly admired my curves. By the time, I did not realize that someone was on the door. That particular person cleared his/her throat which made me give my utter attention to the produced voice.

"Dear, you are really beautiful," Mrs. Jeon complimented and opened the door completely. I simply replied a 'Thanks' with a cheeky smile.

"Mrs. Jeon, actually I am going out to hangout with a friend," I added while wearing a simple pearl bracelet which Taehyung made for me.

"Aah okay! I am fine with it and do you need transportation, I mean Jungkook can drop you anywhere you want," she voiced.

"No Mrs. Jeon, I booked a ta-"

"Mom I heard that you were talking abou-" Jungkook came inside suddenly while fixing the buttons of his cuff. I swear, he was looking like a daddy material. When he looked up after fixing his attire, I could feel that his jaw dropped hard.

He was literally staring at me as if he was a predator looking for a prey. His actions made me blush and uncomfortable at the same time. Mrs. Jeon sensed the awkward situation and replied to Jungkook's question.

"Go and Drop YN wherever she wants to go and I will not allow you to sleep in the house if you will come drunk," she ordered while shooting daggers to her poor son and Jungkook just nodded with a pout. She turned towards me, caressed my cheek and got out of my room by leaving an upset Jungkook all to me.

"Hmm...so you drink right?" I asked playfully to make that bunny happy.

"No, that day a weird friend of mine forced me to drink because I lost Monopoly," he affirmed while wiping his fake imaginary tears.

"Boys are weird," I whispered to myself and got out of my room to take everyone's permission.

Jungkook's POV 

She whispered something and got out of the room. I just watched each and every fine step of that lady. Even without no makeup on, she just looked like a goddess. After admiring her Chemistry, I forgot that I did not even ask for her number, so before she could leave I sidled towards her.

"Umm...YN your phone number?" I asked her by shoving my phone towards her. She simply nodded and did as asked.

"Here you go and at eight p.m. kindly come to pick me up from Merciel Restaurant if you do not have any problem," YN said and there was no probability that I was going to deny because since childhood mom taught me to respect ladies.

"Okey Dokey!" I responded which made her look into my eyes and smile wholeheartedly.

"By the way, YN you look like a snac- I mean you look merely beautiful," I complimented and started to scratch my nape because of my words that just slipped out of my tongue.

"Thanks and that Armani suit looks good on you," she responded genuinely. Finally her cab arrived and she waved to me in K-pop style and went away by leaving a smile on my face.

I went to the garage and looked for my favorite *your fave car*. After removing it from inertia my sight automatically moved to the back seat where YN was sitting, there was a simple chain necklace with a floral pendant in between. I carefully removed it because it was stuck at the corner of the seat and I put it in my suit pocket.

I turned on the engine and got out of my house as soon as possible. My destination was about ten kilometers away. I smirked to myself and started listening to the radio.

"This time I will not let it happen, he will pay for what he did, afterall we are meeting after a long time," I stated to myself by running my fingers into my smooth hair.

After reaching where I wanted to, I got inside the huge building where many similar faces were giving me a filthy smirk. I rolled my eyes onto their faces and started to dial a number which I crammed thoroughly. After about three rings that person picked up.

"Hmm...so we are here at our official place and we want you too. Leave your girlfriend anywhere and my men will pick her up, bring my favorite thing too before I snatch some more from you," I declared and cut the call after he said okay and I could feel his tears coming out.

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*mom, pick me up, I am sCaReD!