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Next morning came and Gauravi had tried all ways to get to see Jungkook by now but all failed. She didn't even got glimpse of him. The boys were scheduled for an radio interview but company had decided to let Jungkook skip after last night's incident. Gauravi had thought about staying back, taking an opportunity to see him with his hyungs not around but then again she had a publicist role to play.

When she saw the boys, she noticed the change in their behaviour. She received all sort of different looks. The two maknae's threw her nasty looks, Yoongi as always glared at her, Hoseok didn't even acknowledge her presence, Jin just gave a nod which was out of manner, she could tell that. Namjoon was the only one who gave her small smile that she surely didn't deserve. She deserves all those nasty looks, cold treatments, and curses. She really hated herself right now for doing that to that poor boy.

Question rose during radio interview about Jungkook's absence but they settled down when told that he was not feeling well. Even the boys seemed out of it the whole interview. Some how they were done with it and were heading back to hotel again when she decided to talk to Namjoon.

"Mr. Namjoon!" Gauravi called out jogging towards him.

"Gauravi." He greeted when she reached his side.

"Namjoon I-I am so sorry, I swear I really didn't mean to hurt him it's just that I so-"

"I understand, you don't have to explain to me. It quite reckless of him to go out like that. You don't have to apologise."

"No, I have to!" Her voice raised a few octaves. "I have to, I have hurt him so bad, he just wanted to-"

"Gauravi, don't blame yourself. He is not a kid anymore, he needs to understand that." Namjoon said holding her shoulders. "And don't mind others they are ove-"

"No, I understand their anger." She looked giving him a sad smile. Namjoon sighed but returned her smile with one of his own. "How-how is he?"

"He is little disturbed. He always got all shaken up with things like this but don't worry he'll be fine soon." Gauravi just sighed. "Don't worry and don't blame yourself for what happened okay?" He said patting her upper arm, Gauravi sighed again. How could she not worry and blame herself? "Come on let's go." She nodded as they both heading towards the van to return back to the hotel.

"Hey hey! Don't worry too much now. Everything will be okay." Ben said rubbing Gauravi's back trying to comfort her. Gauravi had returned to her apartment for lunch break and somehow confessed all her doings to Ben.

"I am such an asshole Ben." Gauravi mumbled.

"Well that can't be denied." He retorted earning himself a punch in the stomach. "What the fuck!" He groaned holding his stomach.

"Don't be baby. I didn't punch you that hard." Gauravi rolling her eyes as she stood up.

"Fuck you!" He cursed still groaning. Gauravi snorted at that before checking her watch.

"I gotta go." She said hurriedly before heading towards the door. Ben quickly stood up and followed her.

"Will you be coming back for dinner?"

"Maybe, I don't know Ben." Ben sighed but nodded anyways. He missed her so much that he wanted her to all himself but he knew how much her work was important to her.

"Okay. Be careful okay. Don't stress to much, everything will be fine." He said walking behind her. Gauravi opens the door and turned around.

"Okay mommy." She smiled kissing his cheek before turning around and leaving. Ben sighed shaking his head at her walking figure.

"God she is worrisome."

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"Yes sir. It was a reckless move but we are on blame too, to let the kid out of our side." Gauravi on the phone reporting back to her boss.

"Fascinating." Boss Auchenbach said.

"Huh?"

"No it's just that this is the first time I am hearing you accept your mistakes, Agent Apte." Gauravi could feel the stupid smirk that he had on his face.

"Sir I am-"

"Don't let your emotions clouds your brain Apte. It will bring satisfaction to your heart but not the results you'll want." He said and without waiting for a response, "Don't do anything stupid." He said and hung up.

"Huh- what the hell!" Gauravi groaned looking at phone. "Why does he do that every damn time!?"

"Ma'am?" Ha Joon called but she just ignored him.

"And what hell was he talking about emotions?"

"Ma'am? Ms Apte?!" He shouted.

"Huh! What! What happened?" Gauravi suddenly flinched looking around alert scanning for any danger.

"Nothings wrong. I am heading towards the buffet, so I was asking if you wanna join me?" He ask point his thumb towards the direction of the buffet.

"Nah." Gauravi shook her head. "I lost my appetite after the call. I'll rest in your room if you don't mind?"

"Of course not. Here." He handed her the key before nodding and leaving.

"Emotions? Huh! When did I let my emotions cloud my decisions? Never, I never did, what was he even talking about? Was he drunk or something? It's like what seven thirty-ish too early to be drunk." She walked towards the elevator as it was about to close. "Wait! Hold the door please!" She shouted as a hand appeared stopping the door from closing. "Thank you so much." She grinned and turned to see Jimin in there.

"Huh, I should have let the door close." He muttered under his breath scowling.

"He he, Hi Mr. Jimin." She greeted nervously laughing. But he just ignore her. Clearing her throat she clammed her mouth shut in embarrassment. Few moments passed nobody uttered a word. She coughed in awkwardness gaining a side glance from Jimin. "Um Mr. Jimin, h-how is Jungkook?" She asked causing Jimin to scoff. "I am really so-" The elevator dinged indicating they had reached their destination. As soon as the door opened he was out avoiding her. "Wait, I just want to know how he is..." She trails off as her eyes caught the room numbers.

"I do not want to talk to you!" Jimin exclamation turning around in anger to glare at her. Gauravi's eyes widen at his sudden outburst.

"Oh- okay. I will not talk but we are on wrong flo-" Before she could complete her sentence a shrill shout made them flinch.

"PARK JIMIN!" A girl was standing across them with her eyes wide.

"Uh-oh." Gauravi muttered and quickly walked towards Jimin as the girl was practically standing few feet's away from him. "Hello there, I know you are star stuck and all but can hold that fangirl inside you? I understand you are his fan bu-"

"Fan?" The girl snorted bitterly causing both Gauravi and Jimin to share a look in confusion. "A fan? Of his? Of a gay bitch? God no!" The girl laughed.

"Okay look here little lady. That was just offensive. You don-"

"Shut up you bitch!" The girl snapped at Gauravi. "And you!" She pointed her finger at him. "Park Jimin, you are going to hell but before that I am going to take your so called sweet blood so I can write a letter to my Sehun oppa." The girl evilly grinned.

"Woah, woah, woah. Slow down there. There is going to be no blood taking here and I am pretty sure your Sehun oppa wouldn't appreciate a letter written with human blood or any type of blood, right Mr. Jimin?" Gauravi said looking towards Jimin who nodded his head. He didn't know what was the girl speaking but his instincts were going off, that something bad was about to happened. "See, no blood tak-" Gauravi turned her eyes towards the girl to see that she had picked up the knife from the room service trolley. One moment the girl had grabbed the knife and the other moment the knife was coming at their direction. Gauravi quickly pulled Jimin out of the knife's direction.

"Get down!" Gauravi shouted pushing Jimin flat on the ground as she ran towards the girl tackling her to ground.

"Ahh! Let go you bitch." The girl struggled against Gauravi's body weight trying to claw at her face. "LET GO!" She screamed and bit Gauravi's hand.

"You dog!" Gauravi groaned freeing her arm from her teeth before knocking the girl out. She sighed getting off the girl. "What a bitch." Gauravi muttered looking at her arm where the girl had bitten her.

"Is she-is she dead?" Jimin asked still laying on the ground with his eyes wide. Gauravi chuckled shaking her head no.

"Damn you got some crazy fans." Gauravi said with a smile.

"Not my fan." Jimin muttered sitting up.

"Indeed she wasn't." She chuckled shaking her head.

"P-pi! You are bleeding!" Jimin exclaimed with his eyes wide. She turned to her left to see her left upper arm had a cut and bleeding. The blood had dripped down on the carpet of hallway. "Oh no, I'm not paying for it." She groaned holding up her arm from preventing the blood from dripping. She looked up at Jimin who was starring at her in worry. Suddenly she realised what had happened. "Mr. Jimin you need to come with me." She quickly said standing up and picked up the unconscious girl like a sack of potatoes, she put her over her shoulder. Jimin blinked his eyes and nodded his head before standing up and following her.

"Are you okay?" Jimin questioned when they walked out of the elevator. She just curtly nodded her head as she fished her pocket for keys when the door opened.

"Ma'am where were you-" Ha Joon stopped when he saw her carrying a human body over her shoulder with a bleeding arm and a timid Jimin beside her.

"Take her. She's heavy." She pushed the unconscious girl onto Ha Joon which made him stumble a little while she groggily walked inside with Jimin following behind. She plopped herself down on the couch groaning. "Tie her up. Talk to hotel security and get the footage of 19th floor hallway. Make sure the news doesn't get out of the security room." Joon nodded while tying the girl to the chair.

"You are going to keep her hostage?" Jimin asked looking at Joon.

"Yes, for now." Gauravi said from the couch. "Damn it! That bitch bit me hard. What was she a dog in her past life?"

"Ma'am you are bleeding." Joon said as he quickly walked towards bathroom probably to get first aid kit.

"Umm noona-"

"Mr. Jimin there is something you need to know."