BTS' 8th Member《Imagines & Scenarios》

💭 Temporary Manager..

Ya'll need to start bugging Zxyomi for me so she'll post a new chapter. It's been 2 months since she posted and she promised to help me handle this book. The total disrespect from that literal witch is unbelibubble- Maybe if you angels talk to her she'll finish one of the chapters she's been working on for literally 10 years, I swear-
Joking~ Love you Zxyomi, good luck with your exams or wutevr 💕

Recently, your personal manager (Do-Won) had gone on a holiday with his fiance. You were like best friends, yeah, your manager was a guy, but so what? He had been with you since you joined Bangtan and you trusted him just as much as you did the boys. He'd recently proposed to his long-term girlfriend (who you'd met a few times and you adored her~), you were so happy that you suggested he took a well deserved break to spend some time with his lover.

He snatched the opportunity straight away, leaving just a few days ago, although since he would be away for about a month, you were given a temporary manager to watch over you in the meantime.

It didn't take you long to regret everything..

You were at a fan-sign event, although you were still getting changed into your given outfit. Thankfully, it was an oversized blouse and a pair of black skinny jeans, which perfectly covered the multiple plasters and bandages you'd received over the past few days. Simply yawning in a dance practise just the other day led your temporary manager to pull you out of the room just so she could beat some 'manners' into you. Not wanting to worry anyone, you hid your emotions behind your mask, although you didn't know how many more days you could keep watching your back in case she appeared again.

Stepping out after getting changed, you were met with a familiar, dark pair of eyes. "What took you so long?", her angered voice growled out, making you shiver in fear, of which was a first.

"My apologies, ma'am, I was just changing.." You'd never spoken so formally to someone before, but to avoid any further punishment you stuck to the formal name your manager wanted to be addressed by.

"Well hurry up next time! Keep me waiting much longer and I'll have to dress you myself-" She gave the back of your head a sharp smack*, shoving you forward to hurry up your pace to the fan-sign, which was about to start. You could see she was about to raise her arm, until Jungkook happily smiled, turning the corner but a few meters behind you.

You anxiously watched as they both exchanged smiles, unknowing that the younger boy had caught a glimpse of what was just about to happen to his Noona. The 3 walked together until they reached the other boys behind stage. A few minutes later, you were sent out. ARMY started cheering as you all sat down, you wearing a half fake smile, half genuine, happy too see your beloved fans again.

You all sat down, you were in between Taehyung and Yoongi, closer to the end of the line. A few minutes in and you were growing tired, unintentionally letting out a silent yawn, which no one but her seemed to notice. You felt a tap on your shoulder, shuddering at the touch as you slowly turned around to be faced with your 'manager'. She wiggled her finger, directing you to follower her, which stupidly, you did.

-Third Person POV-
All of the boys were too busy talking with fans to notice your presence leave the table, all except one. Jungkook watched as you were pulled away behind the curtain by your manager. He had a fan in front of him, but he was right at the start of the line, and no one was behind the current ARMY in front of him. Quickly, he finished up with the sweet young lady, waving her off with a smile.

As she was seating herself in front of Namjoon, who was beside him in the line, he quickly tapped on the leaders shoulder, "There's something suspicious with Jordyn Noona's new temporary manager.."

"What do you mean?" Namjoon whispered to the younger boy, the young lady in front of him patiently waiting, knowing she had some more time since she was last in the line.

"I don't want to jump to conclusions, but I think she was about to hit Jordyn Noona earlier, I only saw her quickly put her arms down, but Jordyn was shaking in front of her as they were walking away." Jungkook told the older, trustworthy boy.

"I don't know if the two are connected, but I saw Jordyn had a bandage round her ankle and her wrist. Maybe that explains why she keeps getting pulled out but her manager? If so, we need to find out. Talking about Jordyn, where did she go now?" Namjoon looked around for the younger girl, just too see she wasn't seated at her chair.

"She was taken out by her manager.." The two boys looked at each other, assuming the worst. Quickly, Namjoon signalled over one of the other managers, who leaned down to listen.

"Do you mind excusing us for just a minute? We have a suspicion something is wrong with Jordyn-ah.." The manager simply nodded. Namjoon told the girl in front of him to give him a second, which she happily nodded in reply, the two boys getting up from there seats. "Yoongi Hyung, we're going to go and look for Jordyn-ah. Somethings up with her new manager, please keep the fan-sign under control until we get back."

Yoongi nodded the two off as they ran behind the curtain, instantly beginning their search for their sister. Just a few minutes later, they heard almost silent cries coming from.. Jordyn's changing room. They burst in, to see the girl cowering on the floor, a hand cupping her cheek, her hair slightly messy and a few of her buttons undone, exposing her collarbone.

They gasped when they saw the culprit. Jordyn's manager towered over the younger girl, a hand outstretched. Before the boys could do anything, she swung her hand down, striking the battered up girl with a powerful slap to her left cheek. They didn't dare watch as Jordyn rolled backwards, tears obviously flowing from her eyes.

Taking action, Namjoon and Jungkook stood over Jordyn, Jungkook leaned down to pick his Noona up as the leader took his anger out verbally on the older woman. They'd never been more furious. Just a few seconds later, 5 other boys scampered into the small room. Their faces changed from confused to shock and anger, seeing their sister clinging onto Jungkook's shirt for dear life, their leader shouting furiously at Jordyn's manager.

Jin and Yoongi went over to Namjoon, to try and calm him down, at that point security made their way in to remove the manager, who struggled until she was out of sight. Jungkook wasted no time as he picked his Noona up, sitting himself down on a couch, setting her on his lap, letting her legs rest on Jin's lap who sat next to them. She calmed down at the sensation of Jin gently removing her shoes to rub her feet.

The other boys crowded round, Namjoon and Yoongi stood a bit further away, clearly discussing what just happened. "Noona.. How long has this been happening?", Jimin lightly asked you, but all you could let out was more sobs.

"Look at her cheeks.." Hobi told them, all of their heads looking towards the bright red hand marks, clearly visible on both her cheeks. Both of Jungkook's arms were securely wrapped around you, so Taehyung was the one who slowly raised his hand, pulling away after seeing his Noona pull away at his touch.

"We'll get you fixed up, Noona." He said, sadness laced in his voice.

"You don't need a manager when you have us to keep you safe." Shivers ran down your spine as Jungkook whispered sweet messages in your ear while waiting for Sejin (one of the groups managers) to arrive. He was one of the only managers you spoke to apart from Do-Won, and all you wanted was to feel safe in (the groups) managers warm arms.

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*Is it just me that noticed how every mother gains some sort of ninja/taekwondo powers when they become a mum? I see women slapping their kids on the back of their heads to discipline them, but they always manage to hit a spot where to those watching think it doesn't look painful, but the child feels like they were just smashed in the head with a boulder? Someone has to teach me that if you know what I'm talking about-