2 years. it's been 2 years.

2 years of solitary, growth, leadership, change.

after that night Gim Y/N changed, she no longer felt curiosity and the naive persona she held diminished. she spent two years in unfamiliarity, with endless challenges and unbelievable hurt, just so she could concrete her business roots in a country outside of Asia.

now after a torturous 2 year journey she has stepped foot on Korean soil. That one step- as insignificant as it was- brought everything back; the hate, scorn, betrayal and headache inducing memories.

standing now at 5'8, she was decked with elegance, her slim, lithe frame moving with a domineering aura. she took tentative steps taking in her surroundings, breathing in the crisp almost suffocating Korean air.

once her shade covered eyes moved onto her father's- now her- elite team, she tried heavily to with hold the sneer that threatened taking over her countenance. removing her sunglasses she gazed at the three girls with a look of questioning and silent distaste- they hadn't changed that much.

"miss Gim your father has scheduled to see you," the now mint haired woman spoke- Jaemin.

"we were sent to retrieve you," Hamin followed immediately.

"we were given the task of protecting you," Seongmin finished without delay.

the way the girls had spoken sounded robotic, lacking emotion, they sounded rehearsed. though indeed that was the case, they had went over what the would say, spoke of how they should act and try best to stay out of the way of their now boss- the girl they knew no where to be seen.

"i do not need to be guarded. i can assure you- and i am sure you are aware of my capabilities to take care of myself," y/n uttered the words with such scorn it seemed she was on the verge of bursting.

what the fuck was her father thinking.

protection. she scoffed internally at that. she had been away from him and everyone for 2 years and she had survived. she more than survived, she lived. finally she was living and not falling under anyone's ruse, anyone's games. 

she was no longer the puppet held up on string that were moved without care, with such malice. no she was the puppeteer, now she controlled and manipulated, she shredded and teared down everything in her way with as much as giving a second glance.

she had become the ruler of her faith.

"we were told to guard you as i stated previously, whether or not you liked the idea."

y/n could not help the annoyance that bubbled up- it was a ugly thing that came from the depths of her stomach and threatened to burn her throat and escape through her mouth without filter. holding a stoic face she turned the three girls, " if it is to be that way, we will operate with professionalism and nothing less. you work for ME. no personal matters of any sort, you get your task and you report your findings. understood?"

"y/n"

"understood" you took purchase in cutting Jaemin off, not wanting to participate in an unnecessary conflict- in not wanting to further any kind of conversation with the three girls.

"yes Boss Gim." Seongmin and Hamin responded

"i said is that understood?" you posed the question in Jaemin's direction awaiting her answer.

Jaemin raised her eyes looking in to yours with what seemed to be some sort of pleading, desperation- truly it was slightly if not fully pathetic. she looked as if she was pleading for reasoning; everything reasonable between the three girls and yourself though was far from reach at this point.

"understood?"

she held your stare before reluctantly conceding, "understood."

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when Namjoon received the news he was beyond shock, the situation itself left him in a state of paralysis.

"can you repeat that," the words escaped his lips with softness, cadence, it was a mere whisper but he was more than sure that the messenger heard it for the room they were seated in was desolate, silent, eerie.

"i finally found something on y/n" and there it was the earth shattering news, the heart stopping message. how could it be that someone he had been so close too, so in love with, slip through his fingers, turn into a literal ghost and then return after two torturously long years- reappear- bless him again.

"it's been long"

"two years isn't that long Namjoon," a suave chuckle followed the statement.

"to me it has been an eternity too long," Namjoon whispered with a sigh, "what exactly did you find?"

"she landed in Incheon International Airport this morning at approximately 9:15 a.m. i was not able to acquire and photos"

"from where?" the thoughts of where she'd been filled his mind-he thought y/n was still residing in Korea- how had no one realized she left? why was it never a possibility?

"her previous whereabouts could not be attained. all i can say with certainty is that she is back."

Namjoon let out a deep breath scenarios flew through his mind- of what y/n could have been doing, where she could have been. "okay. keep me updated on anything related to her. also thank so much Taehyung."

said male chuckled, "it's no trouble at all Namjoon, i was happy to help"

"you can leave. tell the boys the news and that i'll be treating everyone to dinner tonight."

"i'll pass the message on with great valor."

with that Taehyung left Namjoon, who swallowed himself once again in an abundance of thoughts and possible outcomes, of what he could do.

it hit him not long after, a plan. one he hoped wouldn't go up in flames, one that would bare something great.

going through his desk he received 'her' number, contemplating if this was really what would be the best decision.

with a sigh he dialed the number, after three rings the call was connected, "Nams, its been a while" the girl on the other side of the phone chuckled.

"i need your assistance. when can you be here?"

"really you want my help?" her voice was teasing and he could guess she was smirking.

"yes! now when can you be here?"

muffled groans were heard and i could only guess she was working. after about a minute her voice broke through once more, "i'm busy dealing with something at the moment, but let's say i can be there in about two weeks tops."

"okay, that'll work. i'll email you the details and keep you updated."

with that i ended the call placing 'her' number back into the draw.

i hope this is the right choice.

Gim Y/N you'll be mine again.

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sooooo hey i started another book😅. 

as you all can see this is book two and i can hope and pray that you all will like this as much as part one.

to be quite honest with you all i wasn't planning on starting this book anytime soon, but with some motivation(i didn't know i needed) from a really close friend i've decided it's time to begin this journey.

i hope you will enjoy this and please vote and comment- just realized this motivates me like wtf.

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