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Rose Gold: Anonymous

Shades Of Obsession Universe

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Warning- Stalking, Name Calling, Threats Saesengs/ Obsessed 'Fans', Panic

The headlines had surely reached Hybe even before Jin had contacted Namjoon. The news article was ridiculous, analysing your and Jin's body language, predicting you to be either a staff member or even an obsessed fan who had sneaked into the Hybe building.

But the comments of some fans were the ones that had put you to unease- some already had stamped you as a prostitute, some called you his deluded ex-girlfriend and even claimed to know you and some even labelled you as his wife secretly married to him. There were some sensible reasonings, precisely predicting you as his girlfriend but the other claims were ridiculous.

When Jin came to know of those who had tried to distort the truth, you had seen the anger burning in his eyes. He wanted to go straight to the CEO, PD Bang but you convinced him to have a discussion with Namjoon and the rest of the members first. Your and Jin's relationship was to be exposed to the members too soon, but the circumstances did not allow anything better.

When Jin reached BTS' dorm with you, he found the rest of the members already waiting for him and you. The only presence in the living room that slightly surprised him was that of Aerin, but he did not mind, your sister was his sister, after all, your family was his family. He greeted her warmly before his gaze met with Namjoon's.

The leader was composed on the surface, but he could easily sense the subtle hints of the tension brewing underneath. He felt your hold tightening around his hand and he gave a reassuring squeeze in response. Nothing could touch you when he was with you

"Hyung, you should have at least let me know that you were in a relationship, forget that, you should have stayed in the studio." Jin sighed, the edge in Namjoon's voice was clear.

There was no way that the leader was opposed to him dating you, Namjoon was genuinely worried as far as the leaked pictures were concerned.

"Joon, we were not in a relationship until last night- not official at least. Things just happened and we were headed to her apartment and...And today we come across this shit."

Jin spat the last word as the ridiculous commentary and allegations thrown at you came back to his mind.

"Let's talk to PD nim, we need to take legal actions against such companies- they stalked us and they might be stalking (y/n) now." he suggested to which Namjoon shook his head.

“I've already spoken with him, he says that staying quiet is the best option for now, but if things escalate- we will take legal action. And (Y/N), you have to sign a strict non-disclosure agreement regarding your relationship with Jin-hyung." Namjoon said as he turned his gaze on you.

Jin frowned in displeasure before concern laced his mind and he turned to you "(Y/N), I think you should delete your social network accounts for now."

"But the image is blurry enough, I do not think I'm recognisable, also, only my back is showing."

You had a point, but he did not want to take the risk

“No, Hyung is right, better be safe than sorry," Namjoon added.

You nodded with a quiet 'okay', the gravity of the situation was finally settling in and that was what you had feared the most. This was the reason you were evading a relationship with Jin, but now the situation was inescapable.

The talk was long and mostly grave, other than the Marknae Line's teasing and commentary regarding Jin being 'too old for a relationship' that helped to melt done the tension a bit and you were grateful to them.

But what truly made you feel happy was the fact that none of the members seemed to be repulsed by the idea of Jin dating you, they barely had any direct interaction with you, except for Namjoon a few times. Yet, they embraced you in their life as their Hyung's girl with as much warmth and ease as Taehyung had done when Aerin first introduced you to him.

Taehyung had been nothing less than a brother to you and he never made you feel any less than family, ever and now, seeing the rest of the members being as warm and accepting had your heart melt.

You could do this, you had decided then and there, as on as you had Jin by your side, you wanted to fight- you could fight anything.

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The next few days were surprisingly peaceful, excluding the fact that you had no social network account, you wanted to make an anonymous one, but Jin did not allow it. You knew what he was doing-keeping you from seeing the new record lows some delusional 'fans' and pathetic news agencies would hit.

So, you were blissfully ignorant and it did not seem as though any of your colleagues knew about the news or the fact that you were the girl in the picture- even if they did, they had been kind enough not to bother you with that and leave their poised noses out of your business.

It took a couple of months for the storm to simmer down, the incident had been forgotten- or so you thought. Until you began to receive messages from an unknown, untraceable number

'I know that you are the whore who followed and seduced Jin that night'

It was a plain text and yet, it left you rattled. You had blocked the number immediately and were even considering changing your phone number.

But it was not the only message.

There were various unknown numbers, texting you- threatening you. And when things did not cool down even after a week, you had to let others know.

That was the reason why you found yourself in a lit-up, soundproof conference room in Hybe, while a number of lawyers discussed the matter, with a few Cyber Experts and of course, the BTS members.

You could see how Jin's tense jaws clenched and unclenched when a few lawyers suggested the matter be dismissed and that it would be best not to take action- Jin had an admirable fuse, because, within a couple of months as Jin's girlfriend, you came to know how fiercely protective Jin was of you.

"Someone is threatening my girlfriend's life, there has been a clear sign of stalking and you say we should just keep quiet?"

Jin's voice was stable but low- almost threatening.

"PD nim, (Y/N) as already signed the non-disclosure documents, is it not Hybe’s responsibility to protect her and her family?” Jin asked with a sharp edge in his voice as he turned to Bang Si-Hyuk.

The CEO who sat with poise contemplation at the end of the table.

"Miss (L/N), for how long has this been going on?" Mr Bang turned to you with the question.

"A week, I am even considering changing my number."

You replied immediately and the man nodded.

"I'm afraid that would barely help. We should consider tracing the numbers behind such threats and sue them with charges against threatening, stalking and invasion of privacy."

You were satisfied with the decision, but apparently, Jin did not feel the same.

"We should sue the news agencies as well, those who have fared up rumours- let's set an example."

Jin's voice was firm and final but Mr Bang shook his head

"That cannot be done Jin-ssi Hybe should remain lowkey. For now." Mr Bang reasoned.

"He is right Jin, I guess suing those people is more than enough, the threats would stop." you added.

Jin's sharp gaze softened immediately as soon as his eyes met yours "You are being too kind Jagi." he gave you a strained smile before nodding at Mr Bang and the rest of the lawyers.

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Although you had deactivated all your socio network accounts, you knew that those who truly wished to stalk and trace would fins one way or another to twist and slither their way to you.

It was late at night when you were on your way back home, the bus stand was empty, no passengers waiting, it was around midnight after all. It had begun to drizzle so you were quick on your feet, trying to reach your apartment as soon as possible. There were a few people strolling around, and it made you feel slightly at ease. Although you remembered that you had put a very important pendrive right in your bag, you cannot help but stop and check once again. Feeling the tiny device, you sigh in relief before beginning to walk again.

And then it hit you.

There were no people in your sight, not in front of you.

But you could still hear light footsteps as you walked, and while you slowed, the footsteps slowed too.

When you had stopped for a moment, the footsteps had ceased as well, there were no people passing by.

You gulped, feeling your stomach pulsating in knots and throat drying up.

Someone was following you, someone was physically stalking you now.

With a shaky breath, you continued to walk, doubling your pace despite feeling your knees turning increasingly boneless. The footsteps increased in pace as well and at that point, you were jogging your way back to your apartment, vision blurring with springing tears.

You could almost feel the person closing in and the jiggling of your keys as you broke into a sprint.

Tears ran down your eyes when you realised that the light footsteps had turned into a heavy jog. You could feel you lungs burn, you breathing turned irregular as your stomach twisted into knots.

The view of your apartment building brought slight relief, the security guard had to be somewhere nearby.

But the relief was short-lived.

You felt the hit before the greasy wetness and the crack.

An egg. The stench told her that it was a rotten egg.

Instinctively, you ducked your head as you began to run toward your apartment building.

And you were right, this time, you missed a stone.

You wanted to scream for help, but could not, your voice turned empty and all you could do was let out a shaky breath.

“DIE BITCH!”

You heard the banshee-like yelling before another stone was hurled at you, this time hitting your shoulder, and despite the thick layers of clothing, it managed to hurt you.

“Help!”

Finally finding your voice, you cried out to the security guard sitting in front of the apartment building, you were sure that a few neighbours must have heard you as well.

Good.

The guard sprint into action, rushing towards you.

And you were relieved, finally being able to stop. Holding his hand in a bruising grip.

“Hey-Stop!” he yelled “Please get in and call the police.” he quickly instructed, nodding towards his abandoned chair before sprinting in the direction you assumed the woman had run.

Your knees finally gave up as soon as you reached the apartment building. Sniffling and shaking, you landed on the stair with a thump. The burn on your back barely bothered you.

With quivering hand and barely-contained sobs, you searched for your phone in your bag. The device dropped to the floor with how unstable your hold was. Picking it up and unlocking it, your thumb moved in its own accord, clicking reflexively on the contact.

You took in deep breaths, finding it difficult to keep up a rhythm.

Your call was picked after two rings

“Hello? (Y/N)?”

“J-Jin…”

You sobbed out.

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