Your heart was pounding in your chest as you cradled the young boy in your arms, eyes darting across the room you were in frantically as your mind raced, the sound of gunshots ringing loudly and echoing in your ears.

Your breathing was unsteady and labored as you tried to keep yourself contained.

An ambush.

The two cowards had planned an ambush.

The others had all gone to Wings to clear up the confusion with Hoseok, each of them telling you that you and Louis would be safe in Namjoon's home....Even when you asked Jungkook to stay with you...he brushed you off, telling you the same thing as everyone else.

You were safe.

How wrong they were.

About an hour after they left, the sound of gunshots pulled you from your sleep, causing your body to jerk into defensive mode. You ran to Louis' room, making sure he was unharmed and uninjured.

Now, here you were...crouched beneath the kitchen counter, holding onto a crying Louis as shots were fired all around you.

Luckily, you weren't a sitting duck.

Your chest heaved as you shot across the room, somehow managing to avoid a bullet as you swung the bathroom door open.

You locked the door, setting Louis down to sit on the tub as you swung open the medicine cabinet, filling a plastic bag with the numerous medical supplies that Namjoon had kept stocked away beneath the sink, making sure to take every precaution.

"Wh-Why are those men trying to hurt us?" Louis cried, wiping his eyes.

You glanced at him, closing the cabinet and pushing open the window that rested above the toilet, the sound of the front door being kicked filling your ears.

"They're bad men." You told him, ruffling his curly chestnut locks. "They won't hurt you. Not as long as I'm here."

Louis sniffed, watching as you closed the lid on the toilet.

"Wh-Where's my bubba?" He asked, eyes wide. "He-He said he'd protect me."

You lowered yourself down to his level, urgency overcoming you.

"We are going to go and find your bubba." You consoled. "But, first, we need to get out of this house and away from the bad men...I need you to be brave and stay with me, okay?"

He nodded his head, bottom lip trembling.

You pulled his curls back, placing a small kiss to his forehead before picking him up in your arms and putting him through the bathroom window, silently thanking god that you were on the first floor.

After Louis was safely down, you went through, making sure to close it behind you, keeping the plastic bag of medical supplies close to your chest as you began to run into the dense forest that surrounded Namjoon's estate, eyes trying to adjust to the darkness as more gunfire filled your ears, causing you to flinch.

Namjoon's men must have been fighting back.

You continued to run, picking up Louis and going deeper into the woods.

The sound of a loud explosion caused you to freeze in your spot, blood turning cold as you slowly turned on your heel.

A gasp left your lips as you took in the sight before you.

Namjoon's home had gone up in flames, every square inch burning before your very eyes as the sounds of blood-curdling screams filled your ears.

Numerous black vans were parked in front of the house, men dressed in black laughing as they watched the house burn..as they listened to the innocent servants burn in their beds.

White dots slowly began to fill your vision, your legs becoming weak as a horrible pain coursed through your head.

You groaned, cursing silently as you placed Louis on the ground.

"Not now." You pleaded, squeezing your eyes shut and bringing a hand to rest on your head.

Louis' brows furrowed as you doubled over in pain.

"B-Babygirl?" He called. "A-Are you okay? I-Is your cold acting up again?"

You shook your head, trying your best to push aside the nausea that slowly began to overcome you.

"I'm fine." You stated, grabbing his hand. "L-Let's go."

"Where are we going."

You sighed.

"We have to warn the others."

He nodded his head slowly, allowing you to pull him along blindly.

Your mind began racing with numerous possibilities, heart pounding with adrenaline as you ran through the woods.

It was the sound of a gun clicking that caused your body to stop once again, a deep laugh sounding from behind the two of you.

"I told you, you would cause a war."

You frowned at the familiar voice, stomach flipping in dread as you turned to face your captor.

Namjoon stood smirking at you, his hair neatly combed to the side and his suit neatly pressed.

The leaves ruffled around you, signalling you to the presence of more people, but your eyes never left the man before you, confusion taking over your entire body.

"What are you doing?" You snapped, pulling Louis to stand behind you.

Namjoon smiled, lowering his gun as he stared at you.

"Great plan, isn't it?" He cooed, taking a few steps towards you. "Those morons will come back and discover our bodies...then they won't come looking for us anymore."

Inside, you were beginning to panic, but you wouldn't allow your expression to show just how shocked and scared you were becoming.

"What are you talking about?" You spat.

"I had my men plant our DNA on some of the bodies...when they preform the autopsies, they'll believe that we are dead, which means we can live our days out in peace..."

You took a step back as he moved closer, hand resting on Louis' head protectively.

"You're insane." You breathed, his intentions coming to light. "You burned down your own home."

He laughed, shaking his head.

"This place is small compared to what I have in store for the two of us..." He said, moving closer. "I've already bought the private island, there's a jet waiting for the two of us."

You shook your head.

"I-I'm still sick!" You reasoned. "I still have the virus inside m-"

"I have the cure."

You blinked in surprise.

"Y-You what?"

He smiled, grabbing a strand of your hair and curling it around his finger tips as he eyed your figure.

"Minhyuk and Baekhyun..."He breathed. "They work for me."

You swallowed hard, trying to process the information he had given you.

"I-"

"I've had the cure the whole time." He explained. "I just needed you to inject yourself with the virus...and what better way to do that than putting a child's life in danger?"

You watched as he ruffled Louis' hair, causing the child to hide his face in your thigh.

"W-Why would you do this?" You asked weakly.

Namjoon raised a brow, his thumb stroking your cheek as he leaned to whisper into your ear.

"How else am I going to get you to willingly get on that plane?" He asked softly, nipping your earlobe.

You gasped at the feeling, beginning to step back.

Namjoon wrapped an arm around your waist, pulling your body flush against his.

"I always get what I want, Y/n." He husked into your ear. "And I've wanted you from the first moment I saw you."

You struggled against him, trying to get his body away from your own.

"You're crazy!" You yelled.

He chuckled, nodding his head as he planted a single kiss to your temple.

"I'm crazy?" He asked with a chuckle. "No, darling. What's crazy is that the world refuses to let me be with you."

White spots once again clouded your vision, the aching in your head only grew more and more painful, a loud ringing presenting itself.

"Don't worry, baby." Namjoon cooed, petting your hair as your struggling began to lessen, body growing weak under his hold. "I promise to make you happy. I've even arranged a room for Louis to stay in on the island...So you won't be lonely while I'm working."

You watched as two of the men that surrounded you moved towards you, grabbing Louis and holding him away from you.

You opened your mouth to protest, but you could feel your consciousness slipping from you, the virus beginning to take it's toll, causing you to be weak and useless.

Namjoon smiled as you began to lean against him for support, your legs giving out on you as your adrenaline left your body.

He bent down, placing his arms under your knees and lifting you into the air, holding you against his broad chest.

"Sleep, darling." He purred. "When you wake up, you'll be cured...and you'll feel so much better."

You tried your best to keep your eyes open as you silently prayed for your strength to come back to your body, but the only thing you could feel was a throbbing pain in your head, even as Louis called for you, watching as Namjoon carried you towards the driveway where a sleek, black car waited for all of you.

Your eyes fluttered shut as Namjoon climbed inside the car, sitting you on his lap and buckling the two of you in together.

"Say goodbye to the city, darling." He whispered to you. "This is the last time you'll be here for the rest of your life."

Those were the last words you could make out before your consciousness was pulled away from you.

Leaving only black to fill your vision.

A/N,

PLOT TWIST!

How many of you saw this coming? I bet less than 1% of you thought this would happen.

Namjoon was being too cooperative to be a good guy.

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-Max