Are You Calling Me A Sinner? {BTSxReader}

11. A Day in the Life*

*important note at the end of the chapter ;)*

      "Alright, this has been fun," your voice breaks the silence, "but we have class don't we." You look outside and see your car still sitting in the driveway. "Wait a minute. Where's my keys?"

     You look at the seven gangsters who avoid eye contact. Walking up to Jimin, you dig a hand in his right pocket, surprised to actually find your car keys. "How did you know I had it?" He asks, shock evident on his face.

     "I didn't," and with that, you grab Narae's hand and drag her out of the house to your car. The men awkwardly stand in the entryway for a second, unmoving next to the elderly couple. They come to their senses and follow you out the door, watching as Narae slows to a stop, yanking you back with her.

"Y/N, I don't have clothes, I stayed the night last night and didn't change," she chuckles at your hurriedness.

"Then let's go to my house and grab you some clothes," you mutter, pulling her along again.

A Cheshire grin appears on her face. "I've always wanted to do that."

"Oh shut up, you always take my clothes."

"Well, you got me there!"

The Xia's watch the exchange between their two daughter-like girls, glad that you're united again. You hop in the driver seat, Narae in the passenger, and drive off the lot. The men watch, then turn to each other, unsure of what to do next. "Would you like to come inside?" Ms. Xia speaks up.

     "Is it alright with you guys?" inquires Namjoon.

     "Of course. We'd like to have a chat," assures Mr. Xia.

     They all slowly shuffle back inside, this time admiring the detailing of the mansion. It's a Victorian style with beautiful hardwood floors, probably close to $15 million. They must have loads of money. "You can have a seat on the couch or at the table."

     They all take a chair at the table, leaving a space for the couple. "Would you like anything to drink?"

     "Could we have some tea pls?"

     "Of course, sweetie."

     The quietness is unnerving to the men. The couple heads to the kitchen, clanking of metal follows their disappearance. They hop on their phones, each chuckling to themselves. When they opened up Twitter, they had received numerous thirsty DM request's, so many girls wanting to get in their pants. They deny each one, focusing on one specific girl at the time. A loud, high-pitched whistle draws their attention back to the kitchen doors, each turning off their phones and setting them face down. They look between each other, trying to prepare themselves for any questions or answers to receive or give. Glass clinking is heard before the couple steps out, both having trays in their hands. A total of nine cups are set down, each pushed towards a man. A chorus of thank you's came from each man as the elders sat in front of them.

"Alright, first question. Who would like to go first," asks the only woman in the room.

"If you don't mind, I'd like to ask one: What are you guys' names?" Asks Yoongi.

"Well, my name's Mingha and she's Minsoo, and we're the Xia's," answers Mr. Xia, now known as Mingha.

"Now I have one," speaks Minsoo, "how'd you meet Y/N?"

"Ah, well, we were at this club one night, about a week ago, and we saw Y/N," Namjoon starts, "and so, after watching her walk up to this man, she lead him away. She was gone for three minutes at most, and when she came out, she was smoothing out her dress and her hair had been messed up the tiniest bit. But what especially caught our eye was the crimson splatters on her face... it was quite interesting. We argued over who would invite her to the table, watching as she sat down. Before we had decided, Taehyung had hopped out of our booth, sauntering over to her. We watched as he came up behind her, Y/N turning around, and listening to whatever Taehyung had said. She smiled at him and turned around to face her friend. It was actually quite shocking. No one ever turns us down. So I decided to try and persuade her next. I walked over and tapped her on the shoulder, trying to get her to come back to the booth, but she still denied us. She smiled and took a sip of her drink, clearly amused, but all of a sudden, a female scream was heard and she was yelling about a dead body in the restroom. Everyone ran to her and found this human-trafficker's dead body. We weren't that surprised because we were planning on getting rid of him anyways. Bad guy, bad business. Anyways, we were just chilling, but all of a sudden, Y/N's face had contorted in panic. The weird part was that we could tell it wasn't over a dead person being found, but more-so in fear of being caught. She chugged the rest of her drink, grabbed Narae's hand, and bolted. It was clear that she had done it, but almost without being caught at that. It was amazing. At that moment, we knew we had to find her."