Chapter 41: Trigger

                         Namjoon was a nobleman, and you knew from the beginning to find the answers you need to hit the right nerves. You never succeed; he was a close off man, and very smart. He knows how to play the games of his victims; he had been doing this all his life. So you couldn't help to be happy when you hit his nerves, his pride.

A man's weakness is his pride, that is something people might overlook. Some people might think that a man's pride is not useful, but it is. Well, in this case, that is.

It took you a while to understand his characters, that a man's self-esteem; his self-esteem. Could be his weakness, hell it could be the only weakness you can use. It hurt him the most hearing you had question his authorities in this house as if he had been building an empire all along and it crashes down over someone who didn't believe in him. Words could genuinely hurt someone that much, huh?

So, his dishevelled figure was your victory.

"You must be mad to think I would give a fuck about your dead body?" he said, and I laugh this time.

"No, I supposed you wouldn't, but I know that someone will," you bravely said, "I'm here for something Namjoon, and that is something I will figure out one way or another."

"You? The fact is already out, and you are here playing a dangerous game," he said, "unlike you, I don't go, and be the hero if I know I wouldn't be able to finish what I start."

"Like you? Trying to be the hero for everyone, and controlling everyone's life as if they're your little peons of the chest, this is not a game Namjoon, and you," your just hurt your pride is gone." He looks at you.

"You! Out of all should close your mouth, unlike you, I know what I want, and I will get it no matter what."

"Does that mean killing everyone on board? Hiding evidence of missing bodies?" you taunt, and he laughs.

"Bold of you to assume I was behind everything that had happened here, what you should be doing is begging for your pathetic life!" he shouted.

"Don't you realise whether you die or not is in the hands of another person, without me, you're nothing!" he shouted.

he cackled and sat with a menacing glare, "assuming shit, you don't understand, you should be grateful."

"So you agreed, didn't you? That you killed someone, hiding the body and evidence." You look at him, and he laughs crazily, his eyes burn into yours.

"Why do I need to prove myself for you something I didn't do? Proving myself could only lead you to suspicion of denial, proving myself will do nothing." He taunts walking closer, Taehyung was on the corner as he was rocking back and forth and trembling. He was pleading for us to stop, but I'm sick of being used and staying put, this got to end now.

"You monster."

"Ah... but I'm no monster. You assume the worst of me without looking out of the box, a mistake you've done twice now, and I'm getting tired." He cackles as he walks a bit closer, he sat in the chair, pouring himself a bourbon.

"You're smarter than this, "he started, "Shut your mouth, or the last thing that comes out of your mouth is you begging in your knees for your life."

"No! What are to me that I have to beg for my life? You should be the one begging on your knees, mark my word. I will find a way out and become someone useful, and you know it! Hell, it was better if I was not here in the first place, you had to drag me in this game, and I want out."

He laughs, "Stubborn as a bull, I'm tempted to spill the tea, but again it'll stain." He looks at you.

"I mean no harm to anyone, but if they decided to cross the line, I would not hesitate, I've got a lot in my plate, and trust me beautiful." He looks at you, "If you were to be put in my shoes for a day, you'll scream and beg to be spared."

"Why... why are you all like this, throwing someone innocent to the streets, and doing things deem unworthy for a human. why and –"

"Humans are greedy little pigs, like you and me," he stated, "I do not deny what I am, so you'll understand to get what I want I have to do what I can do."

"A lot of people admire you in this house and trust you, and you're ready to throw them under the bus for what? and –"

"Who? Who do you think to admire me in this house and wait –"he stopped before laughing in disbelief, "don't give out names. I don't like the names you're going to say."

"Why... you are respected –"

"Your beginning to misunderstood lust for admiration." He started, "open your eyes, and you might look outside the box for once."

The door suddenly burst opened. Seokjin and the others were looking at us. I didn't try to spare any glance at the other boys as your eyes were focused on Namjoon.

Suddenly you feel someone tugging you.

"Come on, you'll lose this way, we need to find more evidence and –"you burst in anger, all you've been doing was waiting. Namjoon was unreasonable, he didn't have any rooted evidence, but here he was throwing people out like a rag doll, the respect and admiration. Lust? Is he serious right now?

"No! not this time, "you were ready to walk to Namjoon before other hands had pulled you back again.

You hear Seokjin whisper, "Little one, you're feisty and hell, and I wouldn't mind you using that in bed, but right now, it's not the right time." Seokjin pulled you back and Namjoon groans.

Taehyung was trembling in the corner as Hoseok came to his rescue, Jungkook was sitting beside Namjoon with Jimin behind him.

"You..." he pointed at you.

"Get her out of here, and I might have done something bad to her." Seokjin, who was also quiet, gently grabs my hands.

"You're just like this because you know I'm right."

Then he'll break loose... especially after.

A/N: Hello! Here's another update on this book, and there's a lot going on in this book and we're nearing the end. So how's the story so far? Any guess what's happening in the house of bangtan?