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Lalisa's POV

I look around cautiously down the hall, looking for BamBam's room. When I'm in front of his room I look down at what I'm wearing, baggy sweats, and a T-shirt. Great, I look hot. Not. I'm about to knock on the door when it swings open. "Lalisa." He says, my heart is pounding. His eyes seem to sparkle at the look of me. He doesn't look down at what I'm wearing even once. "What's up?" He grins, leaning against the door frame, looking at me.

"I wanted to talk to you," I say. "Okay." He nods, he's about to step out of the room. "In private." I say, setting my hand on his chest. He slowly blinks. "Come on in then." He lets me walk into his room, it's much smaller than my room. His bed is nicely made and the room is spotless, I guess they're trained to be like that. "What was it that you needed to talk to me about?" He asks. My heart pounds every time he takes a step.

He's wearing a black buttoned-up shirt and slacks. "About.." I start. He sits next to me on the bed, like.. when I mean next to me. I mean NEXT to me, like.. no room. "Us." I finally say. He searches my face. "What about us?" He asks. "I've been thinking a lot about you lately." I confess to him. He sits there and looks at me, "More than I usually had." I face him fully. "I've been thinking about all that's happening, and don't think any sort of relationship would work between us. It's against the rules and Namjoon won't have it. He seems overprotective over all of you." I tell him, but he says nothing.

"And I don't want either of us to have the heartbreak of losing each other if something happens." I tell him. "Then if you want to leave it at that... I just have one request." He tells me, his eyes look different now. I stare at him, waiting for him to request. "Let me kiss you." He whispers, and it's like my breathing was malfunctioning. I don't know how to breathe, then it was like something snapped in my body in less than a second. I lean forward and press my lips against his. He's gentle, as I expected.

BamBam has always been that sweet and tender kid, which may be the reason I was so attracted to him. No, the reason why I'm still attracted to him. I wrap my arms around his neck and I feel his arms wrap around my body. At one point in this slow kiss, our tongues found each other in one another's mouths. I run my fingers in his thick hair, deepening the kiss. I could feel all my emotions igniting inside me. I don't want to lose him, I don't want to be alone. I slowly pull him against me as I lay back on his nicely made bed.

He doesn't hover over me though, he stays next to me. He slowly pulls away from me. He stares at my face and he looks sad to see that I'm crying. "What's wrong?" He whispers, wiping my tears away but they keep running down my cheeks. "We just found each other, I don't want to lose you again," I whisper back. His fingers slowly run through my hair. "Tomorrow isn't promised, not even the rest of today as promised. It's only right for us to spend as much time together as possible." He tells me. I shut my eyes and turn my face into his hand that touches my hair.

I can't stop these stupid tears that leak from my eyes. I feel his lips on my head before he wraps his arms around me tightly. I bury my face in his neck, he smells clean. I feel him shift his head, "I've always loved you Lalisa.." he says in my ear, making me cry more. "Please stop crying." He sounds choked up. He lifts his head and looks at me again. "I don't want to remember your face like this, sad and wet." He wipes my tears again, I chuckle a bit at his words through my quiet sobs.

"I want to remember you being happy, smiling." His eyes look glossy and I force myself to stop crying. I use my hands to gently hold his face. "Then kiss me.." I whisper. He leans into me and our lips touch again, I'd never want to forget it. Even if God doesn't love me.. or He doesn't care about me... I still want to pray to Him. I pray that if I die in the end, He will give BamBam the strength to move on. There's a knock at the door and we quickly pull away from each other. "BamBam, you still asleep? Namjoon got some great news." BamBam and I sit up quickly.

"I'm not still asleep, I'm getting dressed. I'll be right out." He answers. "Lalisa isn't in there with you, is she? She's not in her room and she's not in the bathrooms." BamBam gets up and I stand up from the bed. He opens the door and Vernon is in view. He looks at me and his jaw drops. BamBam pulls him by the collar of his shirt to look at him and not me. "She came in here to talk to me about her mother that she lost, she felt that she couldn't talk to anyone else." He says.

"Don't you see the tears still in her eyes?" He asks, Vernon looks at me and I look down. "You tell Namjoon she was in here, I'll break your balls." BamBam, let's go of Vernon. "Yeah, I won't tell him." He answers. "Thanks." BamBam says. "What's the good news anyways?" He asks Vernon. "They found the location of Lalisa's father." And I feel my heart leap with joy to the thought of my father being caught.

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Namjoon's POV 

Everyone waits quietly for the rest of them to come down. I bite down on my lip to see BamBam and Lalisa walking down together, I know what's going on here. I feel a small hand touch my arm, it turns and looks at her. "Let them be." She tells me. I let out a breath and stare at her face. "They are just like us when we were young like them, in love." She smiles, I break out in a smile too, then it goes away when I remember the rules. "Baby, we can't let them be together." I tell her, she frowns. I turn and look forward, everyone is finally sitting down.

"I'd just like to inform you all that Lee has been found," I say, I see a huge smile grow on Lalisa's face. Too early. "But they're still looking for you, Lalisa." Her smile then goes away, now everyone looks shocked. Well, except for Jackson, he already knows what's going on. "What? But they found my father."

I bite my lip and turn around, clicking on the video that Sehun has sent of himself to talk to Lalisa. "Lalisa Manoban, my name is Oh Sehun. I am the head of WPP, a program that I've been running for years. All my employees that are in the house with you have been in your shoes, some had it worse."

"I understand that this is a rough time for you, but I want to let you know that my men will stop at nothing to keep you out of harm. It is our duty to keep you alive." Sehun sits up straighter. "Lalisa, the reason that Chuan is still looking for you, is because you were the rightful Heir of the Thailand Mafia." I look at Lalisa and she looks shocked, everyone does. Of course, except for Jackson.

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Lalisa's POV

I am so confused, "I know you may be confused, but let me explain this to you." I stare at the man on the screen. "Your grandfather, Krit Lohla, was the rightful leader of the Thailand Mafia. Then he was in a car accident and Chuan Juntasa took over." He explains to me. "Chuan has set up a meeting to talk to the other Asian Mafia leaders to get support for executing you." I feel my eyes fill with tears, he wants to kill me. "We will do all we can to keep you safe Lalisa, my men will take good care of you. Namjoon will now explain the plan." He says, then the video ends.

"We have about a couple of days before leaders start checking their counties. We'll have to evacuate." Namjoon says. "It will be obvious if we all go at once, so half leave at a certain hour and the other half leave thirty minutes after." He adds this is really happening. "We can't make it to South Korea in one day." One of the boys speaks up. "We will all meet up at the dock in Japan, rest at a hotel for the night before we all leave together by plane to South Korea where we'll meet up with Sehun. It will buy us enough time to think of a plan." Namjoon says. He walks up to me.

"This is your new passport, we've changed your name and your appearance by computer.. that means tonight CL and Gummy with cut and dye your hair. We can't do much about your face, there's a possibility that Chuan has already sent a message to Japan, but of course, that has nothing to do with the airports. Mafias aren't allowed to use the countries main airport. Let's just keep our fingers crossed they don't break that rule the day we arrive." He explains to me, I look down at the passport in my hand.

My new name is Mikaela Aromdee, my hair is cut into a pixie style and it's black. "When we leave this house, you will no longer be called Lalisa, you will be called Mikaela," Namjoon tells me. "Did you have to have my hair so short?" I ask. He pounds his fist on the counter, "It doesn't Fucking matter how short your hair is, this is to keep you safe!" He yells. Shit, I ask one question and it's enough to get this guy on his period. I look down at my hair that took so long to grow out, bye hair.

I close the passport and set it on my lap. He begins to say the names of the groups, "Jackson, CL, Gummy, Taemin and I are in group one. Lalisa, you're coming with us." I look at BamBam, he's not in the group with us. "Everyone else, in group two." , "Yes Namjoon." All the other men answer. I look at Namjoon, he did this on purpose. He didn't want BamBam and me to be together. "Get our special suitcases that eliminate metal detectors to find our guns." Two of the boys get up and run out of the room.

"We are leaving tomorrow night, daylight is too risky, that's why we're all leaving separately." Namjoon gives a quick glare to BamBam and me, "Meeting dismissed, please start on her hair." Namjoon walks out of the room, and basically, everyone follows. I stare into space. "Okay little sister, come on." I hear Gummy. I look at her, "Is there a possibility that group two will get caught?" I ask. She stares at me, "There's always a possibility of something bad happening." She tells me. My eyes water, "I'll hate Namjoon if I never see BamBam again." I say.

"Lisa, sometimes it's best to not have feelings for people, it ties you back," CL says, I'm guessing something happened between her and Jackson. "What happened with you and-", "So let's start on your hair." She says, I let out a breath and they start to do my hair. I don't want to lose him.

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Namjoon's POV

We've got a lot done today, everyone has their bags ready and Lalisa's hair is done. I walk into the room I share with Gummy, she's wearing a T-shirt and little shorts to bed, I smile. "Our last night in this bed, we ought to make it count," I say in a whisper, locking the door. She smiles and lays back in bed, waiting for me. I quickly join her.

I press my lips against hers immediately, "Be softer this time." She whines against my lips. I smile and kiss her neck. "You know it's hard for me to be soft," I tell her. "Pleeease Joonie." I look at her face and she has her bottom lip out. "Okay baby girl, I'll be soft with you," I tell her. She smiles and grabs my face, softly kissing my lips. I hum against her lips, "Not even just a little rough?" I ask. "No, Namjoon." She says. "Baaaaby." I whine. "You're rough all the time and you're never soft with me, I'm a delicate flower." She says.

I chuckle a bit and she crosses her arms over her chest. "A delicate flower that beats everyone up.", "I want it soft." She says. "Okay okay, soft it is," I say. "Thaaank you, baby." She smiles. I shake my head and kiss her lips softly. It's honestly really hard to be soft, all my years of being rough and here's Gummy trying to soften me up. Honestly, she's the only one who can do that. I absolutely love her, and I'd do anything for her. So if my baby girl wants it soft, she's got softie Joonie.

I touch her gently, kissing her neck slowly. I hear her breathing in my ear, she likes this a lot more than me biting and sucking in her neck. I'm pretty much an animal in bed, so tonight will be different. I run my hands down her side, touching her soft skin. I slowly sit up and pull off my shirt, her hands latched onto the front of my jeans. I look down and watch her undo the belt and the zipper. I undo the strap I always have around my waist that's a gun harness. I lay it on the nightstand and she's already pulling my pants down.

I feel her kiss my abs, I sit up straight again and I get off the bed, dropping my pants before rejoining her. I set my hands on those cute little shorts she's wearing to bed, she had already pulled off her shirt. I see how her chest is, hickeys everywhere. On her torso, her thighs, I know for sure her ass, don't get me started near her.. I've never noticed how much I leave my mark, I just do it naturally. I slowly pull her shorts off, along with her panties. She closes her legs together. I hover over her and kiss her again, "Like this?" I ask. She slowly nods and kisses me back. "Teach me to be slow," I whisper, literally.

In all our years of being together, this is our first time being soft. She hums, "Um... I don't actually know.." She whispers. Yeah, she's gotten so used to being rough with me too, that she doesn't know how to be gentle, only when we kiss. "We'll just figure it out." I tell her. She nods and pecks my lips. "Just be soft like how you kiss me." I think a little bit, "Okay." I nod getting the idea a bit. I lower myself and kiss her chest. I'm patient with her, making sure to kiss carefully. I see that she's breathing a bit heavily.

My member rubbing against her leg as I fall to her stomach. She arches her back and I kiss her softly again, wanting to see how she reacts. Because the way that she's reacting is something I always like to see. I scoot myself down faster, when I get my face close to her heat, "Open your legs for me, baby girl." I flick my tongue on her skin that is showing and her hips pull away from me. "Baaaaby, you know I don't like that," I growl. She slowly opens her legs and I glide my tongue along her heat making sure she's wet and ready for me. I hear her whimper, I hover over her and look at her face.

"I'll try my best to be soft, okay?" She smiles, this is what she wants. "Do I still get to have your legs everywhere?" I ask her, she nods. I smile, "Okay, Good." I say. I get off of her and drop my boxers, going into the nightstand and getting a condom. I keep an eye on her as I open it and slip it onto my size. She pulls me back onto the bed and we kiss for a while before both of us become impatient and she enters me with her hand. I'm about to pound into her when she smacks my arm, "Slow." She growls at me. I smile wide, slow my hips down.

Super slow, she gasps and grips onto me tightly. I hold onto her hips as I'm almost in with my full length. Going slow honestly feels good, I feel everything. She's so tight around me, I leave my length inside her as I grab her legs and pull them on top of my shoulders. I lean forward, setting my hands on the pillows and I slowly begin to thrust into her. It's actually easier than I thought, taking it slow is kind of fun. I feel myself enjoying it a lot more than being rough. I look at her through hooded eyes as pleasure runs through my body. Her head thrown back and her mouth ajar as she whimpers quietly.

"Like that baby?" I ask her. She nods slowly, "Yes." She says followed by a small moan. I turn my head and kiss her leg, parting my lips to let out a breath. After a couple of slow thrusts, I slow my hips down again, letting my full length fill her up. "Namjoon." She whispers, her voice filled with pleasure. Then I begin to thrust again slowly. I find myself in a good pattern. Circling my hips, thrusting, slowly push forward before going through the cycle again. I drop her legs from my shoulders, but keep them spread open, I wrap an arm around her and use my other hand to stimulate her.

I can feel her slowly rolling her hips. I kiss her lips before burying my face into her neck. Gosh, I could get used to this slow shit. "You like it, Baby?" I ask her. "You c-can go a l-little faster." She tells me, the thing I love about her is she's not afraid to tell me what she wants. But I keep my pace the same until she answers my next question. "My hand or my hips." She let's out a sigh before breathing a little more steady, "both." She finally answers. I make my hips go a little faster, I still really like that slow stuff. "Yes." She says in my ear as I get the right pace. Now my breath is really picking up, this pleasure is something else.

She surprises me when she wraps her legs around me. She's moaning a lot more now, it's really getting me in the mood for sure. I still kiss her neck slowly. "Namjoon, I like it like that.." She whispers. I circle my hips and continue the way she wants, I let out a groan in her ear. I take my finger away from her, stick it in my mouth, where I make it wet, before pleasuring her again. She moans and arches her back into me. I keep my pace, and I find that I'm at my peak. "You better fucken wait for me." She tells me, I smile and hold myself to it.

I can't help myself but laugh against her ear, she's so damn demanding but I love that about her. She lifts her hips into me, her legs tight around me. I move my face to kiss her lips again, I pick up the pace on my finger. She arches her back into me and I wrap my arm tighter around her. Her walls are tighter than ever around me, which is making it a little hard for me to hold onto my orgasm. Just to help her out, I pick up speed. She throws her head back, gasping. She digs her nails into my back. "Come on baby girl, I'm hurting over here," I tell her out of breath. I wait for the signs that she's ready. Then... it happens.

Her body stiffens, her thighs are shaking, "Okay, Okay." She whispers before I keep my pace steady again. And it was like the orgasm gods blessed us with in sync orgasms. We let go together, my body shaking from how long I held it in. I use both my hands to hold myself up, I look down at her, breathing hard. Her chest elevating in her bra. "How was it baby girl? The way you wanted it?" I ask through breaths. She nods, "I loved it." She says. I smile and slip myself out of her. I bring my hand into play, I need to remind myself to be soft. I left the tips of my fingers to tease her, her hand then takes off the condom from my limp member.

When her skin touches my member's skin, you best believe it ain't soft no more. "Awe, look at my big boy." She whispers I feel my member twitch into her touch. "Don't tease now." I tell her, "Then you shouldn't either." She gives me that look. I bite my lip, "Okay." I answer her. I fall to my side on the bed, waiting for her to get into the opposite direction. She leans forward and kisses my lips before turning her body into the opposite position as mine. "No thrusting this time, you gave me a sore throat the last time." She tells me. "Fine." I answer.

Once I feel her tongue on my member, I pull open her legs. Dipping my face in between her thighs, I try to keep myself at a slow pace. I even try not to thrust into her face, she's just doing so good I want to give her a sign. I groan against her skin and work my magic.

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I hold her from behind and she lays on her back to look at me. "Namjoon.. we can't let them take her." She says. "I know." Her eyes search my face. "But really really, we can't." She adds. "Baby, I will try my hardest to keep her safe." She stares at me, she looks sad. "You really care about her, don't you?" I ask, she nods. I kiss her face before pulling her close, "We'll do what we can." I tell her. "Why did you separate her and BamBam?" She asks me. I roll my eyes. "Cause I already had my first choice in people to bring with me, he didn't make the cut," I say.

"No, it's because you don't want them together." She fights back. "Don't ruin the night like this please, you know the rules of this company," I tell her. "Whatever Namjoon, you're so messed up." She rolls away from me. "Baby, don't do this." I pull on her shoulder, "You already did." She says. I stare at her before getting out of bed and heading out of the room for a drink of water. The whole time I grit my teeth, I'm pissed. I refuse to let any of my teammates be brought down by that girl.

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