Namjoon stayed in his place by the window, slightly shaking as the woman looked him up and down.

"Or, you could stay right there, that's cool too." She mumbles as she starts to walk toward him.

His muscles stiffen as she nears, smelling vanilla as she passes him to sit at her desk and mentally sighing in relief that he didn't get touched. He cautiously looks over at her and sees a faint stain of blood on her skin, causing him to feel nauseous. He sits down on the ground, afraid he might pass out if he looks at her again. Y/N, on the other hand, was watching his reaction to her and looked down at her hands to find her fingertips a bit pink.

"How much of that did you see?" She asks, crossing her legs under her desk.

"Enough." He answers quietly.

"Uh huh, and how much did you hear?" She asks, turning her chair toward him and also crossing her arms over her chest.

"A-All of it." He stutters.

"He wasn't much of a fight, that one. Oh, which reminds me. Zico!" Y/N yells.

Zico comes running in and looks at her with raised eyebrows.

"Get Park Jimin immediately." She says.

He nods and is gone without a word.

"What are you gonna do to him?" Namjoon asks, getting the courage to look up at her again.

"Nothing, really. I'm going to put him in the same school as me so I can keep an eye on him. He's going to become a member of the Black Stones so of course I'm going to train him. Hopefully I'll see him in bed, the shy ones are the best in bed so I hope he is too." Y/N says, licking her lips at the thought of the young boy naked on her bed.

Namjoon couldn't believe what was coming out of her mouth and shook his head.

This can't be real. This has to be a dream.

He got into a fetal position and started rocking back and forth, repeating the words in his mind over and over. He suddenly stopped and paled as he realized that he technically trespassed on her territory.

"So, Kim Namjoon." Y/N voice suddenly goes cold and his heart stops in his chest.

He looks up at her to see a sneer on her lips.

"What the fuck were you doing on my territory? Give me one good reason why I shouldn't have you killed." She says, putting venom in her every word.

His throat goes dry as he tries to swallow, wracking his brain for an answer.

"I...I thought I saw my friend go down the alleyway. I didn't want her to get hurt so I followed her. She seemed upset about something and I wanted to know if she was okay. I swear, I didn't know that this was your territory, please, you have to believe me." Namjoon's voice trembles as he talks and he tries to hold back tears under her steely gaze.

"And who, might I ask, were you looking for?" She asks, still staring at him intently.

"If I tell you, you won't go after her will you?" He asks hesitantly.

"Depends on who it is." She answers, leaning back in her chair.

"I-It was a girl named Y/N L/N." He admits.

Y/N blinks and raises an eyebrow, scoffing at him.

"Y/N L/N? What a generic name. Yeah, I know her. I should have killed her off long ago." She says, giving Namjoon a sideways glance.

Dissing herself like that wasn't something she normally does but it was all to get a reaction out of the boy sitting across from her. If it was possible he paled even more and Y/N was finding it difficult not to laugh at his face.

"What? Why?" He asks, his voice cracking.

"Because she has someone as hot as you for a friend and she didn't tell me." She licks her lips.

Namjoon blinks in shock and his mouth drops a bit, forming an '0' shape. Y/N stands and walks over to him, crouching down to his eye level.

"Careful baby, you don't want to keep your mouth open for long. I might have to shove my tongue in it if your not careful." She says quietly, taking a finger and tracing his jaw line.

She puts her finger under his chin and closes his mouth for him, resisting the urge to kiss him right then and there. She takes his hands in hers and helps him up, looking up at him with lust in her eyes.

"Such a shame I can't have you." She says, letting go of his hands and stepping back a bit.

"Why?" Namjoon takes a step forward.

All his previous feelings were gone and now all he wanted to do was get close to her again, to get wrapped up in her scent.

"Because I want to wait until you know who I really am before you make a decision." Y/N sighs.

"Well, who are you?" He asks.

"All in good time, Namjoon." She shakes her head.

He made a move to come closer but was stopped by her hand on his chest. All she really wanted was for him to forget what he saw and the only way to do that was by performing a bit of hypnosis on him. Though she's only seen one of her men do it once, she's pretty sure about what she's doing. She takes a step closer and looks into his eyes, preparing what to say next.

"You should wake up now, Namjoon." She says.

"Huh?" He furrowed his eyebrows.

"I said, wake up. You're sleeping, silly head." Her hand travels up his chest to the back of his neck.

"But if I'm dreaming then this dream is too good to wake up from." He takes hold of her free hand gently.

His touch made her hand warm and she would have enjoyed it if it wasn't for the fact that he needed to think all of this was fake. She carefully skimmed her fingers over his neck, looking for the right pressure point.

"Joonie, I need you to wake up. You'll see me again." She says.

She finds the spot she was looking for and smiles softly at him.

"Is that a promise?" He asks, hope in his eyes.

Instead of answering, she simply pressed her lips against his and raised her hand. She slams it down on his neck with all of her force, feeling his body go limp in her arms. She struggles to drag him onto her couch and huffs in effort. She pats his pockets for his car keys and eventually finds them, bringing them out of his front pocket.

"Sehun, Kai." She says.

The said boys entered the room and stood behind her, awaiting instruction. She clicked her tongue and moved hair out of Namjoons face, her eyes softening at his sleeping form. She sighs and stands up, tossing the keys to Sehun.

"Take him and his car to his house. You've been there before. Kai, you follow them and take Sehun back here after he drops both the car and Namjoon home." She says.

They both nod without saying anything and move around her. She suddenly stops them with a hand on both of their chests.

"One more thing." She says quietly.

She grabs a fistful of their shirts and pulls them toward her, facing Kai first. She kisses him roughly, slightly biting his lip before letting go. She turns to Sehun and kisses him as well, running her tongue over his bottom lip. She breathes in as she pulls away, letting go of both boys.

"I'll be waiting in my room for your return." She says, giving them each a lustful look before walking toward the window. (There will not be a smut for this by the way. Unless you want there to be and if that's the case then I won't complain.)

She hears them leave and she clears her throat as she sees Zico walk into the warehouse with a boy her age walking next to him. She smirks and looks at her reflection, fixing her lipstick as she hears them come up the stairs. She hears them walk in the room and she flicks her wrist, telling Zico to leave.

"Sit down there, she wants to talk to you." Zico says before leaving the room.

She hears the door close and the squeak of the couch cushions as Jimin sits down.

"So, Mr. Park, it has come to my attention that you are being abused at home?" She asks, still facing the window.

"I-I wouldn't s-say abused, m-more like-" He cuts himself off as he tries to think of a word.

"Mr. Park, you're here because you're father is a bad man. Do you know where you are?" She asks.

"In a warehouse?" He asks.

Y/N deadpans and shakes her head.

"No, Mr. Park, this isn't just a warehouse. This is your home now. I wanted to welcome you into our family." Y/N finally turns around to face Jimin.

"Huh?" He asks, both eyebrows raised.

"Welcome to the Black Stones, Park Jimin. I hope you enjoy your stay." She smiles and tilts her head to the side.

"HUH?!?" He yells, his face draining of all color.