Stop the car

"Diya ... come out, now!"

Namjoon's voice echoed inside the comfort room. Upon hearing his voice, Diya was startled and somewhat scared. It was because this is the first time she heard his voice thunderous and terrifying.

He was angry and on the other hand, he seemed to be still blazing with rage. She knew that whenever he called her name like this, his mood was frightening.

The year that Y/n disappeared, Diya stayed to help take care of Little Yoon. That's the reason she was able to discover all sorts of secrets revolving around her best friend's husband. She was so overwhelmed with information that she couldn't believe it, however, what shocked her the most was when she found out that her handsome fiance and the normal-looking bodyguard were the same people.

That time, she felt betrayed and deceived. She was mad at him for actually making a fool of herself.

Furthermore, she also witnessed this fiance of hers turn into somewhat of a beast. Two years ago, during the downfall of the Lee family, Diya came back to attend Little Yoon's birthday.

That time, when she, together with Haru and Little Yoon were boarded in a luxurious Maybach Exelero car driven by Namjoon, a group of gangsters appeared to be the Lee family's goons and ambushed them. Diya was terrified as she protected the three-year-old Little Yoon in her arms.

Dozens of goons surrounded their car and started breaking the car's windows using bats and other metals. Just when Diya thought it was the end for them, Namjoon did the most unbelievable thing.

He calmly stepped out and she watched him fight bravely alone. She witnessed him turn into a seemingly inhumane beast risen from hell, destroying everyone with his hands like they were nothing but ants.

Bloodlust covered his eyes and in no time, she watched him standing there like a ferocious warrior in the middle of his fallen enemies.

That day, Diya discovered the other side of him and she was completely awed and dumbstruck.

She realized that she doesn't know a thing about this man. After what happened that day, Diya waited for him to talk about it but he didn't. It was as if he never wanted her to know anything and Diya didn't know why but him, not saying a word about it made her realize the status of their relationship.

Since then, nothing changed in their relationship. She tried to just understand her fiance's circumstances, and with that decided to walk their separate paths.

From other people's perspectives, no one might believe that their engagement still wasn't called off. It wasn't just because the two of them were apart without any contact at all for years but also they had never even gone out for a date since the first they met.

"I will give you three seconds before I'll break this door. "

Namjoon said and Diya couldn't help but felt alarmed. So despite her situation, she forces herself to talk. She doesn't want him to see her in this kind of state.

"Don't... I... I'm fine. " She replied.

Her voice was weak and forced. Caused Namjoon's eyes to narrow as soon as he heard her frantic voice. His usual calmness wasn't there anymore.

"Move back. Move away from the door---"

Namjoon ordered and Diya's eyes widened once again.

"I said don't!" she yelled.

Using every ounce of the little energy left in her.

"If you open this door... you... you will regret it. " She warned and Namjoon's brows knitted even more.

"Leave me alone. I'll come out once I'm fine. Don't let me see you... or else... you will be in great danger. I'm warning you... you... you better ran for your life. "

Diya pleaded and her voice echoed once again making Namjoon finally snap

The words she was conveying in this kind of situation made him feel like he wanted to punish this girl once he takes a hold of her. Well, due to his rage a moment ago, the only thing that he heard from those drunk men he beat to a pulp was her name.

He didn't understand what they were talking about because they blabbered like animals due to their drunkenness.

The only thing he understood was the last sentence he heard as soon as he approached them.

That was why Namjoon was completely dubious about why the hell this Diya was saying those words.

"You... don't make me repeat myself. "

He cautioned her when suddenly he heard a noise inside as I had fallen asleep on the floor

Instantly, Namjoon held the door knob to prevent it from swinging before he slammed his shoulder onto the door.

As soon as the door opened, Namjoon slowly pushed it and his eyes widened the moment his eyes fell on the girl squatting on the floor looking at him.

Namjoon could see just how messy and wet her brown hair was. She was drenched with sweat. The strap of her red dress fell and her eyes were seemingly filled with lust.

Namjoon couldn't react for a while seeing her like this but he immediately squatted as he talked.

"What's going on? Did those people do something to you?" he asked.

His eyes were slowly blazing with anger when Diya, weakly shook her head, causing Namjoon to heave a deep sigh of relief.

"Then what happened? Don't tell me you drank too much to become like this. "

He continued when Diya weakly raised her hand and covered her eyes.

"Why won't you listen to me? Didn't I tell you not to show me that seductive beautiful face of yours?"

she said softly and Namjoon's veins popped.

"Se-seductive? You... so you are drunk, huh? What the hell are you doing putting yourself into a mess and... don't you know you're in great danger just now? If I didn't come, do you know what would have happened to you?!"

He scolded her as he held her hand and moved it away from her eyes for her to see him. And the moment their eyes met, Diya seductively bit her lip.

"I'm not the one who's in danger here. It's you... there's no way I can resist such a beautiful man in front of me. Go away now you beautiful thing! I don't want to see you, I'd rather want to see Mr . Normal's unattractive face right now!"

She retorted and NamJoon's veins popped one after another upon hearing her say she prefer the normal face to his gorgeous look.

However, at that moment, her voice, the sweats on her face down to her neck, and those lustful gazes of hers were just so seductive that Namjoon was starting to feel overwhelmed with the rising heat inside him.

"Stop blabbering nonsense, let's leave this place. Wait until you're sober you little miss trouble, you will see what I will do to you. "

Namjoon sternly replied, trying to shift his gaze away from her as he immediately moved closer to help her stand.

But as soon as he held her, Diya whispered soft enough as though she was finally completely out of fuel.

"This... is your fault... don't say... I didn't warn you. "

She uttered and before Namjoon could react, out of nowhere and without any warning, Diya suddenly slammed her lips into his neck and she began licking him.