Namjoon Likes Black Girls • Namjoon Centric •

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.Namjoon.

Yoongi and I were scheduled for our nail appointments at 1pm but he wanted to go and visit management to explain the situation from last night. I can't imagine how terrifying it was for her and I'm just happy to know that she is and feels safe at my place.

I know that management won't be happy to hear this since we all already have so much to do, and now a lawsuit as well. But Yoongi explained that it was important to report all sasaeng attacks as soon as possible. So our managers were going to accompany us as we went to visit Bighit CEO.

To say I was anxious was an understatement. But Yoongi assured me that this is the right thing to do. We were up at 10am to meet with our managers in the car.

"What exactly happened?" My manager, Jaehyun, asked once we were both in the back seat.

"Yeah, just the gist so that we know." Yoongi's manager, Jeonwoo, leaned back from the passenger seat as Jaehyun started to drive.

"Well..." I sighed and crossed my arms. Yoongi decided to talk instead.

"Sasaeng fans harassed Namjoon's friend last night. They basically tried to kill her." He breathed, scrolling through his phone.

"Seriously?? I thought it was like, photos taken without your permission or something." Jeonwoo gasped.

"Well, that too." He nodded.

"That's way worse than I thought it would be." Jaehyun sighed, holding his forehead.

"It's my fault. I shouldn't have gotten so close to her in public. But I didn't want her to know that I was RM if she didn't already, I wanted her to see me, and all of us, as just normal people." I pursed my lips and just looked out the window. "Normal people express their friendships in public."

"It's no one's fault but the sasaengs. You just didn't want her to like you for your fame, that's understandable." Jeonwoo nodded. I could only sigh and fluff my hair.

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The four of us sat in chairs in the conference room, where CEO Bang wanted to meet. When we arrived there were also a police officer in the room, one who I recognized stopped to talk to us before we entered the elevator, as well as an investigator.

"I have the police report, but I want to hear what happened from you." CEO Bang looked down at the papers. The investigator put out her phone to record our answers. I decided to speak first.

"Well, I got a call from my friend around 1am because I told her to call me if anything happens, because she's from the states and can't speak Korean well enough to make a police call. So she called me and told me that there were girls in her room, and that they were looking for her. And of course she wouldn't know that they were sasaengs, but all of us knew, because Jungkook was there too, but we all knew the second she said they were girls." I explained.

"Without a question." Yoongi nodded. "He came and got me and Jungkook and that's when he called the police while I stayed on the phone with her and Jungkook got the keys to drive us there. The dispatcher walked us through the process and we arrived about a minute after the police were in her room. So when the elevator came down, the police were dragging three girls out, two of which were speaking to us, confirming that they were sasaeng fans." He mumbled quietly with his arms crossed.

"I felt terrible, knowing that I spent the most time with her, not caring about the repercussions of our public friendship. But when we got on her floor, it was filled with police, and there were about six or so cops trying to talk to her. But..." I looked down, leaning on my fist in thought. "But when she saw me... she ran to me. And I could tell that this wasn't something as small as just a break in. Something happened to terrify her so much, and we still don't know what that is because she doesn't like to talk about this." I kept my eyes down until the end.

"I stopped to talk to the police in hopes to get some idea on what happened. That's when Jungkook found her ID card and all of her credit cards sprawled out on the floor. The police only told me that they took pictures of her cards and was going to track down her home by sending it to sasaengs in the states through her ID. But other than that, it was mostly minor things, nothing that wouldn't be discussed in a court setting. And so I went to report it to her. I told her that the girls had come by earlier that day to try to find her room, and when she dismissed them, they decided to come back later. And they did come back, with a master key and a knife. So I do believe that they were coming to harm her." Yoongi nodded. It made me upset to just hear that, I had to turn away and calm myself.

"I understand why you would want them locked away. Thanks for your testimonies. However, we need her side as well, the details are important so that we can cross examine with the girls' questioning." CEO Bang mumbled has he nodded and flicked through the papers.

"Her side?" I turned back with raised brows.

"Ah Mr. Bang... she doesn't know that they're in BTS." Jeonwoo explained softly.

"She doesn't? How?"

"I don't know why not, but I don't want her to know." I sighed. "I don't want her to treat us differently if she found out we're a global kpop band."

"If you care for her this much, then you shouldn't need to worry about that. If you think she'd really change from knowing that then what's the point of befriending her in the first place? You'll have to tell her eventually." CEO Bang crossed his fingers, looking to me specifically.

"We know that sir. But it would also be a lot for her to take in with how much she's already been through. If we're going to tell her, it can't be right now." Yoongi defended me.

"Okay." CEO Bang nodded. "Well... we still need her testimony. So we'll just have an officer, investigator, and translator come by her place of residence to get her side, somewhere early next week."

"That works." I nod. Yoongi looked over at me.

"Isn't she leaving Saturday?" He mumbled.

"She wants to stay longer. An extra couple weeks. But it's like she's looking for a reason to stay. This is a reason." I whispered back. He let out a breath and nodded.

"What's her name? Full name please." The police officer asked with his notepad out.

"Zaina..." Yoongi started, looking back at me for her last name.

"Her last name is Jackson." I sighed.