*You were born into a rich family. Your parents were very busy and were often not at home.

But when they were they spent all their time with you. Your life was perfect. Your parents loved you and you had no problems in school nor at home. It all seemed perfect and complete.

But at the age of 8, your parents had a dreadful divorce. Your mother was jealous of your dads business and leadership and she had enough. She swore she would get revenge someday and take everything and all away from him. After that, you started living with your father. Losing all contact with your mother.

He was a good man. Not letting his broken heart get a hold of his happiness. He always donated to charity and helped people in need. He was never rude. And never raised his tone to anyone. That always explained why everyone was so friendly towards your family.

Yet at the age of 14. Your fathers best friend Do Hyun was the one who greeted you at the door that evening.

Your father was involved in a car crash and he passed away. You had lost something important to you once again and since then you moved again and started living at Do Hyun's house. You could trust him because your father treated him like a brother and you loved him as your only uncle.

Nevertheless, a lot of people sorrowed over your father's death and of course, you were one of them. You were heartbroken and alone. You promised your dad on the top of his grave. That if you have the chance you will never allow any other family to go through as much sorrow and pain as you did.

Because there would be no one who would sorrow over you. No matter what would happen to your already lost soul.

Following your dads' death, you were never allowed to leave the house without a face mask, sunglasses and a hat. You were homeschooled. So you never had any friends and didn't have much interaction with the outside world.

You practically were locked away. Hidden from the eyes of people. Even if you had walked passed them. Right in front of their gazes.

You'd lie if you'd say you never questioned the secret reason why you were kept away from society. Regardless once you were at the age of 17. Do Hyun told you the Truth your father had been hiding. After all those years you finally knew.

You wished you would have never known. And would have continued to live as before. Maybe living with the unknown truth was better than living with it know. Yet now you knew.

You father was a gang leader. He was the leader of the biggest gang in the UK. The "White Widow". One of the most feared gangs in the world.

The car 'accident' was actually not even an accident but a murderer, case. The person who killed your father was now leading " White Widow". However, you still hadn't gotten a clue to who it was. But the fact itself was dangerous and the man was looking for you. Trying to find where you had been hiding.

The closer you got to be 22 years old the more dangerous it became for you to stay here. He didn't tell you why 22 years old but he told you enough to convince you to leave the country.

Now you lived in Korea. You had been living here for a long time moving from city to city constantly. Do Hyun gave you information about any gangs and told you when to move and where. You could never start college because some gang would arrive in the city you stayed in and that was too dangerous. So you had to leave again.

For now, things were going smoothly. You moved to Busan. You actually started college and you have been learning for two weeks now.

That's a record for living the longest in one place.

The only question that remains was what would happen at your 22 birthday which was approaching faster than you could comprehend and would you be able to stay out of sight from your predators*.

You wake up as the morning sun caresses your face. It feels warm and comfortable. The only thing ruining your mood is the buzzing phone on the bedside table.

You pick it up and the caller's ID is Do Hyun. You let out a big sigh as you pick up the phone.

"Hello?" You try to put on your I've-been-up-for-hours tone.

Obviously, failing from his 'Did I wake you?' question.

"No. You didn't. But what's up." You sluggishly get up and drag your still half asleep body to the kitchen. Ruffling your hair as it pokes out in all directions.

"I called you for something important." His words make you freeze. It never has been anything good if it was 'important'.

"I'm listening." You lean against the kitchen counter as you brace yourself for the next words that will leave his mouth.

"A gang called BTS arrived in Busan. I'm sorry to say but you have to leave. They're very dangerous." His words are like an arrow that hits you in your most sensitive spot.

You have been on the run for so long. You just are done with it. And now you're in college. And you find this town comforting and a nice place to settle.

"I'm sorry I will stay here. I like this place don't worry I'll be safe. No one will get their chance to kidnap me."

"No, listen Y/N y-" You hang up the phone before he has the chance to finish.

You shake your head in anger.

Why now. Why must they arrive now?

It's 8:30 in the morning and you're ready to engulf yourself in a delicious breakfast as

you feel your stomach grumble. You walk towards the fridge. Hoping to eat your thought away.

But sadly you're met with disappointment as the fridge is completely empty. Not even a spec of food in sight.

You sigh to yourself as you drag yourself to the wardrobe. Picking a simple outfit of tight blue ripped jeans and a plain black T-shirt.

You put on your black face mask your black baseball cap and some round sunglasses. Making sure that your face is as hidden as possible.

Walking outside of your small apartment and down the staircase, you enter the empty streets.

The sun feels warm against your skin. You wish you could admire the clean streets and the cute bakeries that are beginning to open. But deep inside you know that there is no peace to feel.

Somewhere in this town, there is a gang that possibly is looking for you right at this moment. It certainly isn't a pleasant feeling.

You turn the corner as the grocery store comes into view. The only thing you don't expect is to see three men walking towards you as you with full force bump into one of them.

Seconds after you're met with the cold ground as your hand and butt burn in pain from the sudden contact.

You lift up your hands only to see them covered in scratches and in some places even the skin is peeling off. Making you scrunch up your face in disgust.

Ouch.

You look up at the three men expecting the guy who just bumped into you to help you out but he just stares at you with a bored expression.

What the ****?

You have no time or patience to dilly dally around as you stretch out your hand.

"Mind giving a hand?" You hiss at the male in front of you.

You can't help but admire his features as you wait for his help.

He has a muscular form. And his dark brown orbs are mesmerizing. You could spend hours staring into them. His hair is quite long and there are many piercings decorating his ears. You also spot a tattoo on his neck. A rose.

He's actually quite handsome. At this point, you're glad that they can't see through your sunglasses. Otherwise, they would have spotted long ago you were checking them out.

The guy you bumped into just stares at you. His expression still the same one he had before. Bored.

"Excuse me. This is partly your fault too. So I hope you don't mind helping me out here. Or are you just that lazy?" You let your cockiness lose.

The male then bends down and moves his head towards your ear.

"I'm sorry princess. You'll just have to try harder on your own." His hot breath against your ear sends a shiver down your spine.

He then stands up and flashes you a smirk filled with amusement. His smirk giving you a sense of uneasiness. The other two guys start to leave. And soon after so does he. Giving you one last glance.

They walk around you and start heading across the street.

You sit there filled with anger. You simply don't know what to do. Meeting such disrespectful people filled you up with hatred.

A car driving at full speed in the distance catches your attention. As it snaps you out of your thoughts of revenge.

You look back and notice the guy who bumped into you was still walking across and the car had no time to stop.

Flashbacks of the day when your father died.

Start filling your head. Reminding you of the night you wished to forget.

-Flashback starts-

*Ding Dong*

You hear the doorbell ring. You quickly get off the couch and rush towards the door. Your dad promised to be back tonight and spend some time with you. You were ecstatic.

What shocked you was the fact that at the door was standing Do Hyun and not your father.

"Hey, uncle! Where's dad?" His expression worsens at your question as you stand there in confusion.

"Y/N..." You can see a layer of tears flood across his eyes. You're not young anymore. You know that something isn't right. Something bad has happened. And you don't even need him to say it to know that.

"Your father. He... He got into a car crash and passed away." His words hit you like a bullet. A bullet that was unavoidable.

A knot formed in your throat, as you stood there in the door frame. You couldn't get say anything out of your mouth. You felt tears slide down your cheeks. You started to sob and cry like there would be no tomorrow. You felt shattered by his words. Broken into a million peace that will never be formed back together.

You bent down hugging your knees as you kept sobbing and crying your eyes out.

You couldn't move. You couldn't breathe. Your father was all you had. He was all you had left. Your only family.

"I'll take you to my place. Okay?" You felt a warm hand on your back. It didn't help at all. But his next words made you calm down. Your mind taking a second to process them.

"Your dad wouldn't want you to be sad. He would want you to be happy and strong. Don't worry. Everything will be okay. The pain will erase. Maybe not today or tomorrow but it will."

You lifted your head and gave a slight nod. As you left that night. Without any stuff and any belongings.

The drive to Do Hyun's home is silent. You never want to return there. You never will. You promise yourself. That night. That was the night you lost the most important thing in your life. Your father.

-End of flashback-

You boost up form the ground ignoring your thriving hands that are slowly starting to bleed.

You bolt towards the male. "Watch out!" You scream. You watch as the male turns towards you. And gives you a confused look. And before you know it your hands are on his chest and you push him as far as you can.

The next seconds are blank. You can't see anything or hear anything. You can just feel yourself flying and then hitting something cold and tuff.

The ground

You can feel your clothes getting soaked. Probably with blood. It feels cold and sticky. You know that now the only thing keeping you from feeling pain is the shock that fills your mind and body.

You try to open your eyes with as much strength as you have. Luckily you succeed. Your vision is blurry. And it's hard to keep your eyes open.

"Is he okay?" You manage to spit out these three words. Your vision goes normal for a second as you notice the male standing in the corner of your eye.

You smile to yourself. And that's the last thing you remember before passing out completely.

You don't know if you will survive or not. But at least he is safe. At least his family doesn't have to suffer as you did.

[A/n]

Hello. This is the first time I've published a story here and I won't do author notes here but I needed to say this.

I'm on ******* and my name there is _Gummy_Yoongi_

I have more stories on there and also I have published a lot more chapters to this book there. If you don't want to go there and follow me. Then you can just ask and I can start publishing other stories on here.

Much love, author.

You're eyes slowly open. Adjusting to the bright light shining from behind the curtains.

You put your palms on the bed to lift yourself into a sitting position. Your body hurts and stiffens up from the motion. Your guess is that you shouldn't be sitting yet and instead be laying down and healing your body.

You take a look at your hands and legs. Many bandages covering your skin.

Your right shoulder is bandaged and so is your right-hand palm. Your left arm is bandaged from elbow to your hand including your palm. Your torso is also almost completely covered. Your left leg is bandaged from knee till ankle and your right leg is only bandaged around your knee.

Guessing from your wrapped up body the crash was pretty bad.

You finally take your focus off of your bandages and look around. What catches your attention is the fact it isn't a hospital room.

The room looks elegant and spacious. It looks like a millionaire bedroom, not a room for a patient.

You start to panic just thinking about the bill of staying here. You can't afford anything to this extent. Especially not for more than one night.

You hear footsteps behind the door and decide. That it would be best if they saw you laying down than sitting. So you slowly lower yourself to not hurt yourself anymore.

Pretty sure this was bad enough and you didn't want it to get worse.

Just as you lay down the door opens. You see a familiar figure standing in the door frame. As the male walks in and closes the door not noticing that you're awake.

You notice the tray in his hand that looks to be filled with delicious food. You don't know for how long you were out but you definitely we're hungry.

The male turns around and notices you staring at him. You quickly realise that this guy is the one you saved. He still is wearing the same bored expression that he did when he bumped into you and decided not to help.

"Where am I?" Are the first words that leave your lips.

His expression doesn't change as he walks toward you putting the tray next to the bed.

"Hey! Can you please answer me?" You ask him. You're done with his expression like nothing would have happened when in reality you saved his life.

He sends you a glare that screams don't-say-another-word.

But his glare doesn't faze you. You want to know where you are and all the details of your condition so you don't hesitate to ask him again.

"Umm. Hello, can you please tell me where I am?"

You decide to go with the polite way of asking.

But he sits down on the couch on the opposite side of the room and grabs his phone from his pocket. Starting to tap at his phone.

"Hey!" This time you raise your voice so he for sure can hear you. Your raised tone seems to work as he looks up from his phone.

"Where am I?" You keep your tone high so he pays attention to you.

"You better stop talking."

Usually, you wouldn't be fazed by these words. You wouldn't even feel threatened. But something in the way he looked your way told you that if you let another word slip he will do something that you don't even want to find out.

So you stop. You close your mouth that you didn't even know was open and don't dare to say another word.

His gaze falls back to his phone as he disappears back into his own world. Leaving you with no answers and with nothing to do. Your ultimate decision is to inspect the male closer.

He has beautiful face features. His dark doe eyes. That are endless like the void. You could spend hours looking into them finding out all the secrets they hide.

His lips are a nice pink tone. His bottoms lip being fuller than his top one.

His white teeth also shine through as he chews on his bottom lip.

His hair is black and looks soft. If you could you would run your hand through it.

His ears are decorated by many piercing. You never thought a guy could look so good with so many but they really compliment his looks.

His body looks strong and muscular. He is wearing a white buttoned-up shirt and black jeans. His fashion complimenting his nice figure. His top button is unbuttoned leaving his collarbone for everyone to see. Which makes him look even hotter.

But there is one thing that was left unseen by your hungry eyes scanning over the hot male sitting on the couch.

His eyes were now focused on you noting the fact that you're checking him out. And as soon as you realize. Your face turns to a dark rosy red as you flip around so your back would be facing him.

You hear a little laugh leave his lips as his concentration goes back to the phone.

Sad that such a nice body got given to a person with a shity attitude.

But this thought quickly leaves your thoughts as you start to regret your sharp movements as your shoulder starts to hurt. You feel something wet and you don't fail to realise that you reopened the wound on your right shoulder.

You still don't know the males' name and you also don't wish to let another word slip so you sit up so that your shoulder would be in full view.

A wave of relief washes over you as you notice the male looking up form his phone and noticing your now bleeding shoulder.

He stands up and heads for the door. You're too scared to yell for him to stop so you just watch as he opens the door and closes it behind him.

Guess you have to take action into your own hands. As you swing your legs over the side of the bed and grab a hold of one of the chairs to help you walk.

The first steps we're filled with treacherous pain but as you keep walking the pain lessened by a bit.

You reached the door after five minutes of walking the small distance and as you grab the handle to open the door. The door swings open revealing the two guys standing at the door.

One of them is the guy that you saved and the other you don't know.

"You can't be walking!" The guy you don't know tells you waving at the guy you saved.

"Carry her back to the bed." The guy you don't know sends the guy you saved a glare. "Now."

The guy you saved looked hesitant but quickly lifted you up bridal style. Which made the heat rise to your checks and ears making you blush even more than when he caught you checking him out.

The guy you saved then leaves the room as the other guy walks in with a friendly smile and a medical kit in his hands.

"Hi! My name is Jin!" The guy walks closer to you.

You don't feel threatened by him as you did with the other guy. Jin looks nice and sweet. Someone you could possibly tell all your feeling to and he would listen to every single word and help you out.

"Can I take a look at that?" He points his finger toward your shoulder covered in now red bandages.

You smile and nod slightly as he sits down behind you and starts unwrapping the bandages.

"This might hurt a little." He warns as you feel a little bit of burning.

"Oh and by the way. The guy previously was Jungkook." Jin says in a soft tone. It sounds like he really cares for him. So you slight nod.

"He might be a little rude but he is like that to all stranger. So don't worry he'll come around." His comment makes you snort and roll your eyes.

"Yea no kidding." You say in a sarcastic tone as you wait for Jin to be finished.

"There." Jin stands up and gives you his soft smile. "I closed and dressed your wound. You should take good rest and don't turn around too quick. As well as walk or sit for too long." He lets a laugh leave his mouth. Which makes you giggle a little too.

"Okay. Won't do that again." You answer honestly.

"Good." He gives you another smile as he walks towards the door and leaves.

You lay back down. Rethinking everything you just found out.

So the guy with the bad attitude is Jungkook and the sweet guy who also knows about medicine is Jin.

Great not a lot that you can understand where you are or how bad your medical condition is but at least you know something.

You slowly drift back to sleep still with all your questions without answers running through your head.