3rd POV

Mr. Kim called BTS in his study room after dinner.

Mr. Kim: Any updates?

He asked casually when they all entered the room.

Jin: He's not speaking.

He replied slowly, referring to BamBam.

Mr. Kim: Taehyung?

V: We are keeping eyes on him.

He answered, referring to the average guy from school.

Mr. Kim pinched his nose bridge in annoyance and moved to RM.

Mr. Kim: Namjoon?

Namjoon looked at his feet and replied.

Namjoon: Nothing

Mr. Kim slammed his hand against the table angrily.

Mr. Kim: What the f*ck you guys are doing?! You can't even handle these small things, how are you gonna handle my f*cking business?!—

He abruptly stopped and took a deep breath to calm himself down because he didn't want to attract Y/N's and her mom's attention. Even though their rooms were far away from his study room, he still wanted to be careful.

Mr. Kim: I asked you to take care of everything, didn't I? Then why are you all standing here with empty hands!

He glared at them. When he got married to Y/N's mom, he gave all the mafia responsibilities to BTS so that he can do the white-collar job with Y/N's mom. Of course, He was still the mafia boss but most of his criminal work was taken care of by BTS. Now he only attends important meetings that require his presence, while BTS does his other dirty works. But it doesn't mean he's clueless, no, he actually knows everything.

Jin: Don't worry, dad. We will take care of everything.

Mr. Kim ignored him and looked at BTS members one by one. His eyes landed on Jimin and he realized that it was the time to unleash the demon.

Mr. Kim: Jimin, my son, can you please take care of BamBam for me?

His tone changed to nice as he spoke to Jimin. He knew that Jimin will definitely give him a result if he asks him nicely. It was Jimin's trait, he craves love and attention from his dad and for that, he was willing to do anything, and Mr. Kim knew that very well.

Jimin: Sure!

He eagerly replied.

Mr. Kim:  And Jungkook, can you take care of the school problem? You know for Y/N's safety.

Jungkook instantly nodded when he heard Y/N's name.

Mr. Kim smiled. He knew Jungkook was getting close to Y/N to the extent where he will do anything to protect her, so he used her name to get work done from Jungkook.

Mr. Kim: And you all,

He looked at other members and said,

Mr. Kim: Help them. I want the results as soon as possible. I want to know who is behind BamBam and I also want to know who is selling drugs in school, in my territory, without my permission, understand?

He wouldn't have care about these matters as much if it wasn't involved Y/N but now she is involved so he has to play an active role to keep her safe because if anything happens to her then things will take a turn for the worse and he wanted to prevent that from happening.

BTS: Yes dad.

Mr. Kim stood up and left the room, leaving BTS alone. Jimin took out his phone and dialled a number to his man.

Jimin (on phone): Did he say anything?

Man (on phone): No sir.

Jimin (on phone): Bring him to the guest house's basement at midnight.

He ordered.

Suga: Jimin, you can't bring him here!

He warned Jimin.

Jungkook: Yeah, Y/N and mom are here!

Jimin: Don't worry guys, they won't know.

J-hope: But Jimin—

RM: Let him do it. We need answers as soon as possible.

V: Yeah and they don't really go there anyway so don't worry.

Others nodded and let Jimin do his work.

.................

Midnight

Everyone was sleeping—except few people—when Jimin got a call from his men saying that they were here with BamBam. Jimin started walking toward the guest house that was four minutes away from their mansion. He texted in the BTS group chat to let them know that BamBam was here, on his way to the guest house because some wanted to witness BamBam's torturing part to know the truth.

Jimin entered in dark, dim-lited guesthouse basement and saw BamBam tied to a chair in the middle of the room. His face was covered with black cloth so Jimin walked up to him and uncovered his face, revealing BamBam's bloody swollen unconscious face from earlier beating. Jimin taps on BamBam's face lightly to wake him up from unconsciousness. When BamBam started moving, Jimin greeted him.

Jimin: wakey wakey...

Hearing Jimin's voice BamBam's eyes shot open in the alert.

Jimin: Good morning.

He said with a sweet smile. He was about to say something when he heard footsteps entering the room, so he looked back to see the other six members were here now.

Jimin: What are you all doing here?

Because before only Jungkook and J-hope wanted to attend him but now they all were here at this hour.

Suga shrugged and replied,

Suga: We are here to help you.

Jimin scoffed.

Jimin: Help?

Jimin started laughing like it was the funniest joke.

Jimin: You know damn well that I don't need any help, hyung.

It was Jimin's department, he was best at it and he enjoys it.

RM: Just get to the work, Jimin.

He walked up to the chair—that was placed in the corner of a room—and pulled forward to sit where he can have a clear view of BamBam. Others, except Jimin, did the same and sat beside RM to watch the show.

Jimin: So Bami, how are you feeling?

He asked casually. 

BamBam stayed quiet and glared at Jimin.

Jimin: Okaayyy...then tell us who ordered you to do all this?

He asked while pulling a big wooden table from the side and placed it in the middle, in front of BamBam.

BamBam: No one!

He replied frustratedly because BTS and their men have been kept asking the same question all day.

Jimin ignored his answer and started gathering different kinds of items—like Nail gun, hammer, salt, baseball bat, pliers, knife—from the room and started placing it on the table. BamBam kept looking at his every move with wary eyes.

Once JImin was done with the setup he came and stood beside the table and wore hands gloves. He then ordered nicely to BamBam,

Jimin: Choose one.

BamBam looked at all items carefully. He could feel his heart racing fast as his eyes scanned all items that are going to be used on him.

Jungkook: Choose quickly, we don't have all night!

He yelled from his seat.

BamBam kept silent.

Jimin: Okay then I'll choose it for you.

He glanced at items.

Jimin: Hm, which one should I choose?

J-hope: My personal favourite is a nail gun.

He spoke from his seat.

RM: Use pliers. I have never seen anyone using one before.

Jimin: Okay let's go with pliers then!

He replied with enthusiasm. He went close to BamBam and bent to look at his hand that was tied to the chair's armrest. He held BamBam's fingers and started examining it while moving his thumb over BamBam's index fingernail.

BamBam body went rigid. Only his eyes were now moving to see what JImin was doing. When Jimin stretched back to the table to grab medium size plier with flat noses and started putting BamBam's index fingernail in between two noses, BamBam's eyes widen. They were now filled with horror. He realized that Jimin was planning to pull off his fingernail.

Jimin: Perfect!

He exclaimed when he saw that BamBam's nail was fitting perfectly between the noses of the plier.

V: You still have a chance to confess, BamBam.

V reminded BamBam that he still has a chance to avoid this torture.

BamBam: Just kill me!

He screamed in horror and frustration.

Jimin shook his head in amusement.

Jimin: Wrong answer, my friend.

And in a quick second, he ripped off BamBam's index nail by a plier.

BamBam: AAHHHHHH!!

BamBam started screaming in agony while JImin took a nail and placed it gently on the table. BamBam's body started shaking in pain. His finger was now covered in blood. His tears started running down his face as he screamed for death,

BamBam: PLEASE JUST KILL ME!! JUST KILL ME!

He cried.

Jin: Tell us why you were stalking Y/N?

BamBam: I told you I like her!

Jin: Jimin

Jin ordered Jimin to continue.

Jimin moved to the next fingernail and was about to pull it off when BamBam screamed for it to stop.

BamBam: STOP!! Please don't do it!!

He begged.

J-hope: Then tell us everything and we will let you go.

He spoke in a comforting voice.

BamBam: I ca-can't...

J-hope: Wrong answer.

He said through gritted teeth.

Jimin placed plier for BamBam's next finger, but BamBam immediately pulled his finger from Jimin's hold. Jimin glared at him and warned him with chilling voice,

Jimin: Don't. Do. It.

He preceded to the next finger.

BamBam face was now red from crying and screaming, covered in tears as he begged Jimin to stop but Jimin continued. Jimin pulled off another nail that made BamBam scream on the top of his lungs. The whole basement was now filled with his cry. His both fingers were covered in blood, even the floor under his hand was now coloured in red.

Jimin: Now are you ready to answer or do I have to pull off more nails?

BamBam: D-Don't...

His voice was shaking incredibly.

BamBam: I'll t-tell y-you e-everything.

He spoke in a weak voice.

Jimin smiled in satisfaction. Everyone came and stood close to BamBam to listen to him carefully through his stuttering.

BamBam: A-After you g-guys left that day, o-one man c-came to me and told me that I-I have to play s-stalker. He said that I h-have to convince y-you all to believe that I was the Y/N's s-stalker.

RM: And you decide to go with it, why?

BamBam: He... he said, he'll k-kill my f-family.

He continued hopelessly.

BamBam: Because of h-him my mom and dad are u-unemployed right now... If I-I don't do what h-he asks me to do t-then he'll kill me and my family...T-That is why I c-created this w-whole story.

Jin: What's his name?

BamBam: I-I don't know. T-The only thing I know is that he's a member of the B-Black Stone gang because h-he tried to s-scare me with that n-name first.

He replied in a defeated-tired voice.

BTS looked at each other like they were having a conversation through their eyes.

V: What else did he tell you?

BamBam: Information about w-where he met Y/N and what he d-delivered to her in gifts.

Jungkook moved away and angrily started pacing around in the room,

Jungkook: I'm f*cking going to destroy their whole gang! That f—

BamBam: Don't!

Everyone looked at him with confusion.

J-hope: Why?

BamBam: They will k-kill my family...p-please kill me instead... They a-are dangerous p-people...

Jin: Guys.

He tilted his head toward the exit and started walking. Others followed behind.

They were now sitting in the living room of the guest house. They were all discussing what to do next about this situation.

Suga: So, what now?

Jimin: War.

V: Do you guys believe him?

He asked referring to BamBam, ignoring Jimin's suggestion.

RM nodded.

RM: Well, we already knew that he was innocent from start. And now we know the reason why he lied to us.

Jungkook: Guys! We have to do something quickly because the stalker is still out there! Y/N is still in danger.

He started pacing back and forth in anger and nervousness.

Jin: Jungkook, sit.

He said authoritatively to calm down Jungkook. He then looked at others.

Jin: We know that stalker is from a high ranked gang, so we have to come up with some plan before we go against them.

He suggested.

Suga: Give me a day to find more info about them.

RM: Isn't it the same gang who was trying to unite with other gangs to go against us, a few months ago?

Jin: It is.

J-hope: But why they are targeting Y/N all of a sudden?

Jimin: Yeah, I don't understand what they are trying to pull with this stunt.

RM: There is one possibility where Black stone's member wanted Y/N but he knew he can't have her because of us surrounding her all the time so he created divergent by using BamBam so that we can kill BamBam and relax. And now he can come and...kidnap Y/N?

Jin: Whatever it is, let's just go right now.

He spoke when he noticed the time on his phone, realizing that it was really late. 

Next morning

I was waiting for all of my brothers near our car. Today I was excited to go to school because now I was free. Now that my stalker is gone, I feel like a big weight was lifted off my chest. Now I can finally move around without worrying about stalker or BTS.

Y/N: Ugh, where are they?

I murmur to myself while looking at the entrance door and then I saw Jin and V coming toward me.

Y/N: Finally! What took you guys so long?

I asked eagerly.

Jin: Sorry, princess. But aren't you a little early today?

I looked at the time on my phone. I was 8 minutes early today.

Y/N: Uh, yeah, I guess.

I replied awkwardly.

Jin chuckled and unlocked the car door for us. He then went away to meet security guards. I took a window seat while V sat in the front passenger seat. He was awfully quiet today. He didn't grunt or glared at me ONCE.

Y/N: Um, Tae Oppa, can you turn on the radio, please?

I asked to get some reaction from him. I know, it's a stupid move but I can't help it.

He turned it on without saying anything mean or glaring.

Y/N: Are you okay?

I asked because something seems off. He was too calm for my liking.

V: None of your business.

He replied with some irritation.

Y/N: Oh, thank god you are back! For a second I got worried thinking that something happened to you.

He turned around and gave me a what-the-f-are-you-talking-about look, but then he noticed my clothes. His right eyebrow rose up as he now looked at me with a suspicious look.

I was wearing a colourful flowery top and blue short today—after a long time. I have been wearing dull oversized t-shirts or hoodies with pants or leggings because of the whole stalker situation. Those were depressing days, so my clothes were also dull and unattractive. But today I was happy because the stalker was finally gone, so I wore something that represents my mood. I also took some time to do some makeup and straighten my hair.

V: Is something special today?

He shoots me with an unexpected question all of a sudden.

Y/N: Yeah! The stalker is gone, duh!

V: So?

Y/N: So? I'm happy. I can finally fly around like a free bird without worrying about anything.

I closed my eyes to feel the feeling of freedom.

Y/N: Ahhh, my sweet freedom.

I just love these feelings that I'm feeling right now.

V: You are crazy.

He stated.

I shoot open my eyes at his rude remark to glare at him, but his back was already facing me. now he was looking ahead, staring into empty space.

After a few minutes, one by one, everyone started to come when it was time to leave for school.

Y/N: Where's Suga Oppa and RM Oppa?

I asked when Jin started car engine to drive, without waiting for those two.

Jungkook: They are not coming today.

He replied from beside.

Y/N: Why?

Jimin: Why do you care?

His voice was filled with irritation.

I looked back and forcefully smiled at him.

Y/N: Because they are my brothers.

I spoke calmly, reminding myself that today is a good day and it will gonna STAY good, no matter what.

J-hope: Suga was tired and Namjoon has some work to do.

He answered from the back seat, beside Jimin.

Jungkook: By the way why are you wearing new clothes today?

Y/N: Huh?

I glanced at my clothes and then looked at him.

Y/N: They are not new. They are old, it's just that I don't wear them often.

Jimin: Then why are you wearing it today? Is it because of Kai?

Ah this guy, again.

Y/N: No. Kai has nothing to do with this.

JImin: Oh, then is it for that looser that you saved in the cafeteria?

Y/N: No—

Jimin: Then are you wearing it for BamBam? You know, sis, you can't meet him now, right?

That's enough!

I turned around and gave him a tight forceful smile.

Y/N: I know, Oppa. I'm just wearing this because I'm happy that the stalker is gone. I'm celebrating myself today, okay? It has nothing to do with Kai, BamBam or that average/cafeteria guy, okay?

I spoke slowly and calmly so he can understate that I can wear whatever the hell I want if I feel like it and it doesn't have to do anything with any person!

Jimin: But what if you find yourselves another stalker because of these clothes?

He asked in a fake worried voice.

He has a point but let's not think about that right now. Today is a day for celebration, I told myself. I'm not letting Jimin destroy that.

Y/N: So, you are indirectly saying that I look beautiful in these clothes? 

He scoffed.

Jimin: Bullshit. You look like a... homeless girl.

Y/N: See, you don't have to worry about a new stalker because no one likes a homeless girl like me.

Jimin: You never know, people have the craziest fetish—

J-hope: Yah, can you stop talking? You are giving me a headache.

Jin: Y/N, don't listen to him. You look beautiful.

Oh, I know

Y/N: Thank you, Oppa.

I reply while giving Jimin a smug smile before turning around.

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Hello, everyone! So today is my bday and on this day I want to say THANK YOU to everyone for reading this FF. Even though this FF is filled with mistakes and cringy movements, you guys still choose to read it and not only that, but you guys also write comments telling me that I'm doing good work. Seriously, you guys are the kindest people I have found on the internet and I'm grateful for that. I hope you guys stay happy and healthy and remember that I purple you.