Schools No Longer Teach Text Interpretation As They Used To. Oh Wait, Schools Are Closed. Now I Understand.

Schools no longer teach text interpretation as they used to. Oh wait, schools are closed. Now I understand.

I didn't say a word

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babe pls tell me jk and oc rod are gonna end up together pls pls pls pls pls

Aww babe 🥺. if I tell you the ending, I’ll have told you the most important part of the story. I promise that you will like the ending, okay? And I can't be sure what will happen in the story because I'm always changing my mind. Don't worry, there's still a few chapters before the ending, yeah? ❤️

There we go lol

Misfits 2

pairing: ot7 x female reader

genre: smut, angst, streetracer!bts

warning: mentions of abusive childhood, thoughts of suicide, heavy smut, swearing, drug use, alcohol use

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Everyone around you seemed to be shocked at your bold behavior. You guess being new in town, everyone would expect you to be intimidated but honestly, you’ve been through rough shit back at home and you were at the point where not much really scared you anymore. Especially a group of boys who thought they were some group of A listers who couldn’t get showed up.

“You willing to make a bet on this race?” He asks.

“Yo Jimin, are you really gonna waste your time on this newbie?” One of his friends piped up and you laugh. You must look like a psycho to these randoms. You figure there wasn’t very many around the city who dared to challenge any one of them in a race but you don’t back down and you’ll be dammed if you’re gonna let some uptown punks try and embarrass you in a place where you were trying to make it.

“Well, Jimin, are you?” You teasingly ask and tilt your head to the side. “You scared you might get showed up by the newbie?”

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You guys gonna hate me so much when y'all read chapter 15 and 16 of Ride or Die 😂 oh boy

Ride Or Die - Chapter 15 (m)

— pairing |Jeon Jungkook/Reader x Jung Hoseok/Reader — word c |13,399 — genre |Mafia au!, Angst, smut — summary | As always, nothing in your life after meeting Jungkook could be easy, once again you are forced to endure a loss. — warnings/tags |Adult content, Violence, alcoholic beverages, low slang words, blood, death.

— A/N | Sorry for taking so long to update. I hope you like it, if possible comment, leave your like and reblog. Thank you very much to all my readers. Little fox is a fictional city.

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When you woke up, Jungkook was not at your side. The room was still dark and looking at the clock on the nightstand, you realized it was still four in the morning. It was still raining outside, because you still heard the sound of rain falling. You got up, you were dressed in the shirt he had loaned you after taking a shower. You walked to the bathroom and didn't find him there. When you came out in the hall, the lights were off, and you didn't mind turning on, just walked by and went down the stairs. The door to the room was wide open. You frowned and walked over to it, just poking your head out, confused as to why the door was like that, and ended up finding Jungkook propped up on the porch railing. He was barefoot and shirtless.

He was staring at the empty street, raindrops hitting the ground like puddles, the noise was relaxing, but he was tense. You were not the only one going through a maddening moment, you had to remember that he was also involved in all that mess. You walked towards him, hugging him from behind and for a moment he tensed his muscles, but as soon as he looked over his shoulder and saw you, he relaxed a little.

"What are you doing out here?" You asked with a gentle kiss on his shoulder. "It is cold, you will end up getting sick."

"I'm just thinking, I guess." He said calmly, before looking back at the rain. You leaned next to him, watching his features. He was worried and thoughtful at the same time. You don't remember having seen him like this before. "She was so close to you ... If she had ... If she hurt you ..." Then he stopped, closing his eyes tightly and clenching his jaw at the same time he closed his hands in fists and swallowed in dry. So that was the problem. Shadow. "And that asshole, instead of putting a knife in her brain, just had sex with her. I’m so fucking angry, right now.”

"Hey." You held his face, making him look at you, those black eyes full of fury, the red ears, he was starting to have a fit of hate. “It’s okay now.” You tried to comfort him.

"But what if ..." He started again, but you moved towards him, putting your lips together, keeping him silent. Your hands went down to his shoulders and you felt the tension lessen until you felt zero when his hands went to your waist. It was the first time in days that it was just the two of you, without Century, without fear, without threats, just you. "I love you more than anything in this life." He whispered through your lips and you just moaned something, making him feel chills through his body.

"Pick me up." You asked by dropping the kisses onto his neck and scratching the back of his neck with the tips of your nails. He groaned and grabbed your thighs, pulling you up as if you weighed nothing. You tightened your thighs around his waist and dropped a hand between the two of you, scratching his abdomen and touching him over his pants.

He smirked. "Let’s go to the bedroom."

"No." He frowned, pulling his face back and looking confused. "I want it here."

He laughed and spun around, placing you sitting on the porch railing, staying between your legs, while your hands went inside his pants and massaged his cock. He kissed your cheek, suppressing the moans that insisted on leaving his throat as you moved your hand up and down, no longer needing to stimulate him since with you, he was always hard as a stone.

"Someone will end up seeing us." He whispered in your ear, looking at the other houses on the street. You didn't answer him, just pulled his pants down a little, letting out his cock, and lifted up the shirt you were wearing, letting him see your pussy still hidden by your black panties. Then you took one of his hands and put it over your panties, making him gasp and bite his lips.

"Does it look like I care?" You asked looking at him innocently, making him feel as if all his muscles were turning and his cock was throbbing in your hand. He pulled the panties aside, and you groaned as you felt his icy fingers reach your clit.

"I really love it when you get wet without me even touching you."

"Just fuck me, for God's sake." You begged and he laughed.

"Hasty little girl." He whispered before he positioned himself and entered you, eliciting a long moan from you, making you lay your face against his chest to muffle the sound. Jeon held your hip as he moved his towards yours, gradually increasing the speed until he was thrusting hard, and you kissed him in order to not scream and wake up the whole neighborhood. He continued to kiss you, leaving one hand on your hip, while the other alternated between squeezing your breasts and holding your neck. And every second you got even more wet, and you knew it wasn’t a thing of the moment but a thing of Jungkook, only he was able to leave you at that level of excitement. Lust was taking over you. You held his hair, pulling it, making him grunt between your lips and bite it, while the hand on your hip tightened even more.

"I want more." You whispered and he understood well. Jeon picked you up and carried you inside. With his foot, he kicked the door shut and put you on the floor, with your chest against the door. He finished taking off his clothes and stopped behind you, he pulled your shirt up, throwing it on the floor, kissing your shoulder and running the kisses down your back, making you squirm against the cold wood that made your nipples hard and a little uncomfortable. He grabbed the lace and pulled it down slowly, nibbling your skin, and tossing your panties over his shoulder before standing up again.

He pulled your hips back, entering you again, moving slowly, until he was pumping into you, making you do little whimpers, that drove him crazy, and he tried to concentrate to not  lose control, but the lust he felt was stronger than his self-control. He then used one hand to hold your neck while the other was on your shoulder, increasing the strength of his thrusts, going deeper and deeper, making you scream.

When you felt your core tightened, you lost control of your breath, gasping and punching the door, whimpering as your body threatened to squirm. Jungkook felt you were close to the edge and pushed his body against yours, pinning you to the door, leaving room just so that his hand could stay between your body and the wood, placing his fingers over your soaked clit and pressing it while making circular movements.

"Oh my god" You squeaked, his lips going to your ear, nibbling it while his other hand tightened on your neck. "Fuck" You screamed when you felt your muscles contracting and your legs trembling, letting the weight of his body on yours hold you upright as your legs started to go soft as gelatin after reaching your orgasm. And he lowered his lips to your neck, sucking and marking it while pumping without hesitation in your pussy that now more than ever dripped and tightened around his cock.

"You feel so good, babe." He rasped. "Shit." He growled when he spurts of cum inside you, and stopped moving when he buried himself completely in the tight hole between your legs. His hand coming to rest on your belly and the hand that held your neck, he leaned against the door beside your head. Your hearts were racing just like your breaths, it was as if you had stopped breathing for a moment and only now remembered that needed air to survive.

You turned your face, looking at him over your shoulder, seeing his face covered in sweat, his bangs pinned to his forehead, practically covering his black eyes, and amid the expression of post-orgasm tiredness, the smile came. His white, straight teeth forming that bunny smile, now full of innocence and joy, making your heart melt and once again realize that you were completely in love with that man and no one would ever be able to change your mind.

When Jeon moved out of you, you could feel the hot liquid running down your legs, and he had seen it too, and for a moment he just stopped and stared at the scene intensively, his brain sending spasms to his dick, wanting to let it hard again. He laughed to shake away the chills in his spine, he knew you needed to rest. He then helped you up the stairs and walked to the bathroom to take a shower. Shortly afterwards he had put you to bed and you fell asleep again. He looked at the clock that said almost six in the morning, it would be dawn soon, but with the rain, it would still be very dark.

Knowing that he couldn't sleep with all the thoughts and concerns in his head, he went downstairs taking the clothes you had left in the living room and put them in the laundry. Then he used a cloth to clean up the mess you had made near the door. He returned to the bedroom and sat on the bed beside you, propping his back on the headboard. Jungkook couldn't express how happy he was to have you in his life, and he couldn't wait until all that mess was over for him to be able to marry you, and make everything official, he couldn't wait to be officially yours.

He then lay down under the blanket and gently pulled you onto his chest, listening to you sigh softly and squirm, snuggling into his chest and continuing to sleep.

When you woke up Jungkook was sleeping next to you. It was just after nine in the morning and your cell phone kept buzzing because of the messages. Becca was talking about the trip you mentioned days ago.

"My god, the world is falling outside." Becca said as she looked out of the university cafeteria window. It had not stopped raining yet and it was expected to rain until the end of the week. “This is really a good week to go to another city.” At the end of classes, the three of you sat down at the college cafeteria to talk about the destination of your trip the next day. They decided to go to the beach and surprisingly Becca had already planned and had even spoken to one of the owners of a beach house during the break between classes.

"So, you and Hoseok kissed." Suhee brought up the question that had been hammering in her head since Yoongi had come to the college days ago. You took your eyes off the rain and frowned at the two girls sitting opposite you who were looking curiously.

"We didn't kiss. He stuck his tongue in my mouth, without my permission, while he held me pinned against a wall."

"That sounds sexy." The girl laughed mischievously, making you and Becca roll yours eyes.

"This is not sexy, it is harassment."

"Come on, are you saying you didn't like it? I remember when Hoseok and I used to go out, he has an extraordinary kiss. I get wet just thinking about it."

Becca snorted.

"You went out once, you only kissed once. And now I understand why. He should have been in love with (Y/N) at that time and he only kissed you to try to make her jealous."

"Look girls, I don't want to talk about this." You said going back to your coffee. "You have no idea of the headache that is causing me."

"Yeah, it must be a headache to have two bad boys literally fighting with fists and teeth for you." Suhee teased her, causing you to give her a deadly look.

"Don't forget about Jimin." Becca whispered, holding back her laughter when she saw you snort and lean against the chair, crossing your arms.

"Jimin is not a bad boy, he is a playboy. He is not on that list. He shouldn't even know what it's like to punch with those cute little hands."

If only they knew that they don't really know anything about Jimin. You thought.

And while they were making fun of something else that would obviously make you angry, you looked back at the street in the campus and at the same moment Jungkook's car stopped in front of the buildings. You had talked and he agreed to let you go if he went with you. Before, you would argue that he was being very possessive but knowing the circumstances that Shadow could try something against you and end up hurting your friends in the process, you ended up giving in.

He got out of the car, he was wearing his casual outfit, black clothes, leather jacket and boots. The hair was tossed forward, the bangs covering part of his eyes, you knew it was time to have it cut, but he was so sexy with long hair, that you would wait a little longer to speak about it. He was carrying a black umbrella in his hand, and he didn't seem to mind getting wet in that rain. When he left your sight, you knew he had entered the building, so you just stared at a spot behind the girls, waiting for him to pass through the cafeteria door. And when he did, as expected, all the girls who were there, even those who worked in the cafeteria, stopped what they were doing to admire his beauty.

Jungkook stopped for a moment, looking around the place, and as soon as his eyes fell on you, he smiled, showing everyone that happy smile he only had when he was in your presence. And that only made the other girls melt and wished to pass out in his arms, so he could carry them with those strong arms. You smirked. It was like high school again. And he was so sexy that you almost couldn't control yourself, just wanted to jump on that lap, and let him destroy you again.

"I need to go, see you tomorrow?" You asked getting up and picking up your backpack. You didn't wait for them to answer, you just walked away leaving the two confused, but as soon as they turned and saw Jungkook, they understood your hurry. When you approached, he held your face with one hand and the other went up to your waist, pulling you to a kiss that caused envy and whispers among the other girls.

Then he put his arm around your shoulders, obliviously to people's eyes, and guided you out of the canteen, opening the umbrella so you wouldn't get wet on the way to the car. After entering, he slapped you on the butt and then closed the door, throwing the umbrella in the back seat and entering the driver's side.

"What?" He asked after starting the car and seeing that you were looking at him with a playful smile.

“You’re all wet.”

“Well babe, it’s raining.” He laugh.

"I am wet and it is not because of the rain." You said sitting on your side on the bench, biting your fingertip as you spread your legs for him, showing off the red panties you were wearing under your skirt.

“Oh baby girl, I guess we’ll have a long ride back home.”

After talking to the gang members, after reconciling with Jungkook saying he would only stay there until they killed Shadow, Hoseok got in his car and drove away, going around the city aimlessly. Once again, he didn't know what to do, and it was all Jungkook's fault, for having met you first. His instincts told him to kill the Century leader, but something else, maybe his conscience, or maybe his heart, told him to let it go, to not cause any more damage to you. He didn't want you to hate him, he never wanted to do anything to make you cry, and after last night's scene, with you lying on the floor, having a panic attack between your crying sobs, he knew he needed to get rid of that feeling  to not hurt you again. He just didn't know how. He hadn't slept with anyone in months because he just couldn't get you out of his head.

The songs that played on his radio were melancholy and dramatic. And to his surprise, he liked it. It was the kind of music he would like to hear if he were alone with you in a room. The melodies were calm and relaxing, but he didn't feel at all relaxed because he soon realized where he was really heading. To your house. He knew that Jungkook would be there, but he needed to talk to you, he had to clear things up.

When he turned the corner, to his surprise, Jeon's car wasn’t there.

Could you not be there too?

He parked in front of his house and got out of the car. As soon as he approached the porch, he heard loud music coming from inside the house. He rang the bell once, twice, three times but received no answer. You were probably not listening because of the volume of the music. Moving away from the entrance and looking up, he saw that your bedroom window was open. Hoseok did not think much, he climbed and moved up on the porch roof. Reaching your window, he took a boost and used the strength of his arms, lifting, moving one leg into the window and sitting on the ledge.

As soon as he passed his chest inside, and was about to enter the room completely, he stopped with one leg hanging outside the window when he saw one of the most beautiful things he had ever seen in his life. You stepping out of the bedroom bathroom in a bikini and stopping in front of the mirror.

Hoseok didn't expect that one day he would see you wearing only underwear, so at that moment his body paralyzed and he could only stare. His cheeks went red as well as his ears. His eyes darkened and he felt his cock twist inside his pants. Again, his imagination came to torture him. He could imagine you coming out of the sea wearing that, your body wet, your hair soaked, walking sensuously on the sand while all the guys drooled over your beauty, but then you would approach him and kiss him, showing everyone else that you were his. And imagining this, Hoseok lost his balance and fell backwards into the room, his back bones booming against the wooden floor, making you jump and scream looking back, seeing the boy grunting, lying on the floor near your bed. Your first instinct was to run to him and help him get up.

"Hoseok, are you okay?" You asked holding his hand and helping him to his feet, who now had red cheeks, ashamed.

"Yeah yeah." He said scratching the back of his neck and taking a step away from you. "I was just ...I mean..." Spying on you like a complete pervert? He thought about saying it, but you probably should have noticed that already.

"Why were you in my window?" You asked with a frown.

"I knocked on the door but you didn't answer, so I went in." He said pointing to the window with his thumb.

"So, you decided to break into my house instead of calling me and asking me to open the door." You said crossing your arms, making your breasts even more attractive to him who failed to disguise the desire to squeeze them and stared at them for long seconds. When you realized that he was not looking at your eyes but at your breasts, you squeaked and tried to use your arms to cover yourself. "Your pervert." You ran towards the bathroom and slammed the door while he started laughing, thinking you were cute all embarrassed.

“Not now, boner.” He whispered looking at his own pants, seeing that his dick was hard and it was very visible.

"So, are you going to tell me what you came here to do or what?" He heard your voice ask and shortly after you left the bathroom dressed in shorts, a long T-shirt and carrying your bikini, placing it in the suitcase with the others clothes. "Shouldn't you be with your new girlfriend?" You teased him and he gave you a mischievous look, wanting to put you against the wall and use that smart mouth of yours. He would go crazy, and it would be your fault.

"Are you jealous?"

“As if.”

"I came to talk, but I wasn't expecting to be received that well. If I had known you used to walk in bathing suits at home, I would have invaded your room more often.” He said with a wink. You rolled your eyes and walked over to the cell phone on top of the dresser, turning the music down.

"Look, I'm busy. I have to finish packing my bags, and I have to wait for Jungkook to return to go to Century home. So, if you stop wasting my time with your sexual comments, I would appreciate it."

"Oh, poisonous. I like it." He hissed. "And just for your information, I didn't have sex with her." He said bluntly and you looked up at him at once, surprised at what you heard. Hoseok threw himself on the bed, crossing his arms behind his head and looking in your direction, very pleased with the look of relief with which you were looking at him.

“Okay, that’s… unexpected.” You said in amazement, no longer caring about the suitcase, becoming more interested in what he was saying, sitting on the bed next to him who was happy to have your full attention.

"Yeah, she really wanted to, but even if I like a lot of pussy, I didn’t want to fuck hers."

“And why not? Come on, she looks like a fucking angel, even I would want to fuck her if I were a guy.”

He laughed. Sometimes he forgot that you were innocent in some ways.

“She’s not you, (Y/N).” He said and looked at you so intently that you had to look away, uncomfortable. “You don’t need to say anything. I know you don’t feel for me what I feel for you, and I understand it. I'm sorry for what I did, I should never have touched you without your permission and I'm not going to do that again. I don’t want to lose you." You smiled in response, looking at him again, and it totally warmed Hoseok's heart that thought you would never smile at him like that again. But he should know that you wouldn't hate him forever, you were too good for that, you were too good for him and you were certainly too good for Jungkook. Lucky son of a bitch. He thought before smiled at you. “Jungkook must have already told you that she found out that I had declared myself to you because there was an informant of hers infiltrating the security team that Dean loaned us to do the rounds at Century home that night.” And you looked confused, once again totally surprised by what you had heard. Hoseok gasped. It was obvious that Jungkook was not going to tell you that, after all, it would take some of Hoseok's guilt and you wouldn’t be more upset thinking that he had betrayed your trust. Clever. He thought. "Anyway, she went to me to propose that I help her make you and Jungkook break up, so she would have him back and I would be with you."

"And what did you say?"

He scoffed. "I said no, of course.”

“But...You had lipstick on your lips that day. And she was wearing your shirt."

“After I said no, she started to undress, saying she would convince me anyway, she kissed me, but I pushed her away, that's when you rang the doorbell.” He said staring at the ceiling. Hoseok was silent for a few seconds, wondering whether to tell what she had said to him or not. "She said that you will never want to have anything with me while Jungkook is on the way." And he laughed. "As if I didn't already know that."

"Hobi ..." You tried to speak, but he interrupted you.

"I think she knows something that we don't. She is overconfident that her plans will work." And he looked at you again. "There is something wrong in the middle of this."

"And what could it be?"

"I don't know. But I will find out." And he smiled again. "Don't worry, everything will be fine."

And you were silent again, only the music from your cell phone was heard above your breath. You were upset about all that, he knew that. He just wanted to find a way to make you feel better, but at the moment, the only thing he could offer was a hug and a few words to make you less worried. But after what had happened, after what he had done, would you accept his embrace? Would you think he was going too far? If he asked you for a hug, would you feel pressured? He didn't know and he didn't have the courage to ask, so he just stood there, while you went back to organizing your suitcase.

Later, you called Jungkook, saying that you were going to the Century house, and he asked you to wait for him, because he didn't want you to go around town alone. When you said Hoseok was with you, you managed to hear him growl on the other end of the line, saying that he would be waiting for you at the entrance to the house. It was no different. He was propped up in his car outside the garage waiting for you.

When you got out of the car, you walked towards him while Hoseok took your suitcase out of the trunk and carried it inside, without even exchanging a look with Jeon.

"Did he touch you?" Jeon asked when you approached, entering his arms.

"No. He just wanted to talk. Apologize for what happened. He told me that he didn't do anything with Shadow and that he regretted kissing me without my permission." He just mumbled something and gave you a calm kiss on the lips. "Did you pack your bags?"

"About that, I talked to the guys, I better not go with you."

“What? Why?”

“If I go with you, Shadow can do something dangerous and stupid against you. If you go with the guys and I stay, the chances of her trying to hurt you are reduced by 50%.”

You snorted. "I was so excited to go on this trip with you."

"Me too, babe. I'm dying to see you in a bikini, but it's safer that way." He said taking his hands to your arms, stroking them. "Namjoon, Yoongi and Taehyung are going with you. And your friends don't like me, you'll have more fun if you don't have me around to piss them off.”

When you entered the house, you were both going to the room when you passed a room where Yoongi and Namjoon were. He folded some clothes and put them in a medium suitcase that was on the bed, while Min Yoongi was lying on the armchair complaining. You stopped and looked, finding Yoongi's grimace cute as he stamped his feet on the floor like a spoiled child.

"I don't like the sun, why the hell do I have to go to the beach?" He whimpered like a child and Namjoon rolled his eyes, angry and sick his friend's whining. "I went to the beach 5 years ago and I can still find sand in some hole in my body."

"Aish, Yoongi, get yourself together." Namjoon said turning to him. "Go to your room to pack your bags or tomorrow we will take you only with your clothes on and you will be forced to go shopping with Taehyung."

Yoongi gasped, looking offended by his friend's threat and put his hand on his chest dramatically. And that just made him look even cuter and you put your hand over your mouth to keep from laughing and getting their attention. But apparently, he had already seen you and when his eyes went to you, it doubled in size.

"Yah, this is all your fault." And he pointed in your direction accusingly. Only then did Namjoon turn to you and smile.

"Hi (Y/N), don't mind him, he's just being dramatic. We are very happy to go to the beach with you, we haven't been to one in years."

"Exactly and I would love to not mess up my historic about not going to the beach, but apparently I am being forced." The platinum boy raised his hand, sliding further into the chair, as if he were sinking into a great depression. And that just made you laugh even more. Taehyung then passed by you, giving you a kiss on the cheek and then throwing himself on the bed, hindering Namjoon to pick up the clothes, making the older man roll his eyes again.

"Why are you taking coats? We are going to the beach, not Alaska."

"I swear to god that one day I will roll my eyes so hard that I will go blind, get out of here, asshole." Namjoon said pushing Tae who rolled off the bed and dropped on the floor with an ouch, while Yoongi stopped making faces just to laugh at the boy who got up all sly saying that he would tell Jin what he had done and ran out the door, hiding behind you when the elder threatened to throw a shoe at him. "And I am forewarned. It is not because we are going to the beach that it cannot rain there."

"Oh, hey (Y/N)." Seokjin appeared behind you smiling and carrying some kits with sunscreen and creams in his hands. He entered the room and placed them on the bed. "Are you excited for the trip tomorrow?" And before you could answer, Yoongi grunted from where he was, making Seokjin look at him with narrowed eyes for a moment before turning to you. "I have some sedatives in stock. I'll give you some. Use two on the way and two on the way back and you won't have to worry about the child there.” He said pointing his thumb at Yoongi who snorted while the rest of you laughed.

"Oh, c’mon, it will be fun, Yoongi." You said entering the room and approaching him. You knelt in front of him who had his legs spread and put your hands on his thighs. He dropped his eyes to you and stared, waiting for you to explain to him why it would be so much fun. “There will be many tight bikinis, drinks, parties, dancing. You will be able to enjoy some time with your friends; we will both be able to get to know each other better and will also spend time with Becca.” And his red cheeks didn't go unnoticed by the other guys, who started making fun of Yoongi for being embarrassed when you said your friend's name.

“Yah, yah, fuck you.” He said showing the middle finger to everyone. And he looked at you again, but this time he smiled. "Well, I think I better go pack my bags."

It was late and you couldn't sleep. You had rolled over in bed many times trying to get a comfortable position, but you just couldn't. Not wanting to wake up Jungkook, you got up and left the room. After going to the kitchen and having a glass of water, you went up again, this time going to the games room, and sitting on the couch, crossing your legs. You had so much to think about. The end of the year was near, you did well in the exams, but even so you didn't think you were giving enough of yourself in your studies.

So many things had happened in that short period of time, and thinking that this time you and Jungkook would probably be one step closer to getting rid of that psycho, made you anxious. You just wanted to take the time to think about your wedding, which was supposed to be at the end of the year, but due to everything that was happening, they would probably postpone it.

You sighed, almost defeated. It wasn't supposed to be like this. It was so much easier when you just had to worry about your parents not liking Jungkook.

In the bedroom, Jungkook turned on the bed, looking for you to hug, but when he felt your side of the bed empty, he opened his eyes, having no sign of you around. He sat on the bed, yawning and seeing under the doorway that the hall light was on. He stood up, scratching the back of his neck and leaving the room. He thought about going downstairs and looking for you in the kitchen, but he stopped walking when he noticed that the door to the game room was open and the light was on, but he didn't hear any of the guys' voices coming from there. He narrowed his eyes and walked over there, seeing you sitting on the couch, staring at nothing.

"Babe?" Your boyfriend's deep, sleepy voice caught your eye, making you look at the door where he was standing in, scratching an eye, with messy hair and bare chest. "What are you doing here?"

You shrugged.

"I couldn't sleep so I came here. I didn’t want to wake you up, "

"Love, if something's upsetting you, you have to tell me." He came over, sitting next to you, placing a hand on your thigh. "You don't have to be afraid to wake me up in the middle of the night if you're not feeling well, I'm here just to make you feel good."

"It's just the usual thoughts. Nothing too new." You shrugged again, sighing tiredly. "Sometimes I think things are never really going to be okay."

"Yes, it will, princess." Jungkook pulled you into a hug, letting you bury your face in his neck as he kissed your hair and caressed your back. "Please try not to think about it, okay? Let me deal with the more complicated questions. I just want you to have fun on the beach, I want you to continue to live happy, okay? Everything will be fine, me and the guys, we are working on it. "

"I just don't want anyone to get hurt. You, the girls and the boys are very important to me, I don't want to lose you like my parents." you whispered

"No one will get hurt, I promise. Don't you trust me?"

"With my life."

The next day, the boys were putting their bags inside Taehyung's car while you were propped up in Jungkook's car kissing him. His hands went up and down your body, but always stopped on your face or neck, and every time his tongue touched yours, you pulled him closer and closer to you, your body asking, begging him to touch you with those efficient fingers.

"You sure you can't go?" You asked between his lips and he just shook his head, he running the kisses down your neck, the volume in his pants visibly saying that he was as excited as you were at that moment. “Gosh, I love you so much. I'm already missing you.”

"I hate to disturb the lovebirds, but it's time." Namjoon shouted tapping his fingers on his wristwatch while Taehyung and Yoongi were already in the car.

"You have stay close to them all the time, okay? Don't leave their sight." He asked and you nodded. "See you in a week, babe."

"Please be careful. Don't kill yourself and don't try to kill Hoseok either."

"I can’t promise that." He said laughing, giving you a peck before letting you go and accompany you to Taehyung's car. After you got into the passenger seat, he closed the door and leaned against the window looking into the car, receiving a okay from everyone inside, as they already knew what he was going to say. "Have a nice trip. And rest a lot, because when you get back, I'm going to tie you to that bed and fuck you hard for a straight month." That sentence made you shiver, but it made the other guys cringe.

"That was completely unnecessary." Namjoon said perplexed.

"I am going to puke." Yoongi said with disgust, grimacing and putting his hand on the belly.

"I need to get laid." Taehyung said last, making the rest of you laugh.

Jungkook then walked away from the car and let Taehyung drive. He watched the car go away and as soon as it turned the corner, disappearing from his sight, he turned towards the house, it was time to start working.

You had called Becca earlier, telling her that the boys had decided to go with you. She was happy to know that Jeon was not going, but she was even happier to know that Yoongi would. So instead of meeting them at Suhee's house, you found yourself on the main highway of the city where you went on to the city that was just over three hours away.

The way in Taehyung's car was full of laughter, Namjoon trying to explain to the boys why they shouldn't drink salt water and Yoongi complaining and whining at the same time. It was a mess. When you finally arrived at the beach house, it was past noon and Yoongi complained that he was hungry.

"Dude, we were at a restaurant thirty minutes ago, you didn't eat more because you didn't want to, so stop fucking complaining." Namjoon said widening his eyes at Yoongi who just rolled his eyes and snorted out of the car.

"Fuck, what a view." Taehyung said looking around, stopping in front of the sea, seeing both the beauty of that place and the beautiful women walking in bikini on the sand.

"So? What do you guys think?" Becca and Suhee approached you who were now looking out to sea.

"It is wonderful." You said, admired.

"I've never seen so much beautiful women together like this." Taehyung laughed.

"Aish, there is too much sand." Yoongi complained and Namjoon looked at him with a threatening look. "Can we get in? This sun is hot and I can feel this sand entering between my fingers.”

"You are wearing sneakers, you asshole."

Yoongi looked at him with animosity, clearly not giving a damn what his friend was saying.

"And?"

Namjoon took a deep breath for a couple of seconds before turning to you and smiling. And soon after he scowl, and hup on Yoongi who realized what his friend would do and got away from the car, going into defensive position, raising his arms in front of his body with his fists clenched.

"Don't even think about it. I make you pass out in two seconds."

"Then do it right away, because at least I don't have to hear you complain any longer." Namjoon growled and advanced against his friend, you just laughed and motioned for your friends to enter the house, that would take time to end.

"It only has three bedrooms?" Suhee asked as soon as they entered the bedroom corridor, on the second floor.

"Yes, but they are all suites at least." Becca said. "I hope you know that I will share a room with …"

"Yoongi" You and Suhee said together, making the other girl startle.

"Yeah, we already know. Guess we’re going to be roommates, (Y/N)." Said the girl, entering one of the rooms while the other two followed.

"Come on, Suhee, you could sleep with one of Yoongi's friends. They seem to be nice."

She gasped with irony. "No thanks. They must be in love with (Y/N) too." You narrowed your eyes at her, making her laugh. "But seriously, the tallest one is handsome, but he looks like a nerd. And the other looks like a child. Two asses. I like bad boys, you know.”

Oh, if she knew what I know, she would never call them asses. You thought.

"Well, I'm going to talk to the guys. Do you know if there's anything in the kitchen? Yoongi said he was hungry."

"The pantry is full; I'll see if I can make him a sandwich."

"They're not even dating and she's already cooking for him." Suhee scoffed, making you laugh as you left the room.

The first day at the beach was quiet. Except for the part where Namjoon and Taehyung waited for Yoongi to be distracted, and carried him screaming into the sea, throwing him inside with clothes and everything, leaving him soaked and furious. And while you and your friends chatted sitting in one of the kiosks, having cold drinks, Yoongi chased the other two boys through the sand, swearing that he would kill them as soon as he put his hands on them.

You had entered the sea once, you weren’t a good swimmer and even with your friends at your side, you decided to not abuse your luck. You were wearing the same bikini that Hoseok had seen you in, and that was getting a lot of attention. While your friends were bathing in the salt water, and Yoongi was still chasing the other two guys, you were alone at the kiosk, having the best Margarita of your life, when a man wearing only shorts stopped beside you, asking for a drink. You were too busy getting drunk and laughing at the hysterical screams of the platinum boy, that didn’t realize that the man was looking at you from head to toe.

“Hi” A voice said at your side. When looking, the man with golden hair and green eyes smiled at you. You were taken by surprise by the sudden interaction and analyzed it for a few seconds.

“Hey.” You nodded and went back to looking at your friends, laughing instantly when Yoongi reached Taehyung and kicked one of his legs, knocking him down, with his back on the sand. The three boys laughed. Yoongi wasn’t angry anymore, he was just having fun now.

"So ... are you here alone?" The man next to you asked and you just glanced at him, still focusing your attention on your friends, not at all interested in that man.

"No, I'm with some friends."

"Cool. Me too. I haven't been here for a long time. I have a beach house that I got from my parents and I thought it would be nice to relax a little. I think it was a good idea, because I ended up meeting you." And he laughed, which made you look at him with a frown for a few seconds, like he was a retarded or something, wondering what he was still doing there. You didn't answer, just took another sip of your drink, expecting him to realize that you had no desire to flirt with him or to get to know him. Turning your eyes to the beach, you met the three boys looking at you and talking while Taehyung pointed at the man next to you. And so, the three started walking towards you. "So, can I buy you a drink?"

"Dude, I'm not interested." You said looking at him. The expression on his face was one of pure surprise. It looked like you were the first girl to dump him. Yes, he was a handsome man, but he was not your type. Jungkook was your type.

"But you didn't even give me a chance to impress you." He said, looking offended. You sighed, turning to the bartender and waving, asking for another drink before turning to the surfer project.

“Look pal, you have no idea of the crazy and stupid things that I have seen, believe me, nothing you do will impress me. And I have a boyfriend, and he's the only one who can impress me every time I breathe. So, don't even try.”

"Ah, but I bet I can impress you, if you give me a chance." He said leaning forward a little and touching his hand that was resting on the counter. You were furious at the audacity of that man who thought he could touch you, and you pulled your hand away from his at the same moment you heard Yoongi's voice scream.

"Yah" The three boys stopped beside you, all looking with furious expressions and burning eyes that would intimidate anyone. "Back off.” He snarled. Even though he didn't understand exactly what was going on, but sensing the threat in Min Yoongi's words, the surfer project straightened his posture and took his hand away from the counter, keeping it away from you.

"What's going on? Who are you?"

"Her men." Taehyung said in a low, thick voice, and if he hadn't been like an older brother to you, you would have found him extremely sexy at that moment. You cocked your head, finding that conversation interesting, while Taehyung took a step forward, getting closer to the blonde one. “Don’t you fucking dare touch her again, or we're going to rip your fingers off."

"Sorry man, I didn't want to cause any inconvenience." The boy said standing up, tripping over his own feet, clearly believing Taehyung's threats.

"And always remember that when you think about touching a woman without her permission, she can have very dangerous boyfriends.” Namjoon shouted sitting on the bench beside you, while the man hurried away. You started to laugh while Taehyung and Yoongi hit a high five.

"So, are you my men?" You asked mockingly, Taehyung shot you a sassy look.

"You really didn't think you were just Jungkook’s, did you? You belong to all of us." he said, arching an eyebrow and shooting you a seductive look that you actually found adorable in his attempt to embarrass you or make you blush. Yoongi rolled his eyes, unwilling to soberly face the younger man's stupid attempts to be sexy and ordered a drink while Namjoon was already taking his. You were willing to embarrass him and knew how. You took your drink that the bartender had put up for you a few seconds before the boys approached to scare off the surfer project, and handed it to Taehyung to have a drink.

He took it and thanked you, taking a sip, without taking his eyes off you. Oh, silly boy.

"Do you remember the party we went to after you were shot last year?" You asked by leaning your back on the counter, putting your arm back and propping your elbows on top of it.

“How could I forget? I was shot!” He emphasized the end of the sentence and took another sip. This was the right time.

"After Jungkook dragged me out of the house, I yelled at him, saying that I should go back to the party and ride on your cock."

And the next scene made you laugh instantly. Taehyung's eyes widened and he spat out all the drink he had put in his mouth, right on top of Namjoon. Yoongi, who also had a drink in his mouth, swallowed at the same moment, but started to laugh madly at the situation of Namjoon's face and clothes and the killer face he looked at Taehyung, so he choked and started coughing like crazy. That caught the attention of several people around you, who looked confused and others looked with disgust at the scene.

Taehyung's face was red as a tomato just like his ears, and he seemed to be in shock, as you crouched and hugged your own belly while laughing, leaning forward and backwards, in a crisis of laughter that didn't seem to end.

“W-what did you just said?”

"Exactly what you heard, Tae." You wiped the tears from your eyes and tried to take a few deep breaths to stop laughing like crazy. As soon as you managed to calm down a little while Namjoon used napkins to clean his face and Yoongi covered his face with his hands, feeling ashamed of his friends, you got up and took a few steps towards Tae, stopping in front of him who still looked puzzled. "Think twice before trying to make me embarrassed, dear." And you patted him lightly on the face, passing him and going to meet your friends who were at sea, totally oblivious of what had happened.

It was almost three days since you were on the beach, you didn't talk to Jeon, he hadn't called since you left town. You missed him, but your friends were able to make you feel less lonely, dragging you to the kiosks and swimming in the sea.

It was already night, you and the others were gathered on the beach where a party was taking place. There were several people, some were jumping in the sea, others were just drinking.There was a lot of music and you were having a great time. Unlike most people there, were not wearing a bikini, but were wearing shorts, a top and sneakers. No one was really dressed up for that party.

It was close to midnight when fireworks started to explode across the sky, lighting it up. It only reminded you of New Year's Eve, when Jungkook proposed to you and you said Yes. You would like everything to go back to how it was before, just you and him, without the intervention of any homicidal psychopath.

You were so focused on seeing the lights of the fireworks flying over the sea that you didn't even notice when someone came up behind you and covered your eyes with their hands. You would have freaked out if that voice hadn't whispered in your ear.

“You look so fucking hot in this outfit, but would look too damn hotter without it.” And your whole body shivered, your knees went weak and you leaned back, leaning on his chest. Your heart beat faster when you saw that he was there with you.

“Who the hell gave your voice permission to sound so damn attractive?” You asked, turning your face and looking over your shoulder, seeing Jungkook smile, you could see by brightness of his eyes that he was happy to see you and you would never deny that your whole body was happy to see him too. "Shit, I missed you." You mumbled before attacking his lips with yours, throwing your body against his that instinctively grabbed your waist and lifted you up, letting you wrap your legs around his waist. It didn't take long for him to feel your hard nipples against his chest and you his hard cock. And suddenly, all the loneliness you had felt, all the sadness, was gone. No one else existed. It was just you and him.

"Eww, get a room." Taehyung shouted from afar making you break the kiss to laugh and look at your friends who pretended to be disgusted but were actually happy that you guys were together.

Jungkook put you on the floor and you held his hand and pulled him through the sand to the house. You went up the stairs and as soon as you entered the bedroom, you slammed the door and kissed him on the lips, bringing your hands up to the shirt he was wearing and unbuttoning it. As soon as he threw it on the floor, you brought your hands up to his back, scratching him, making him moan, but as soon as your hands got close to his waist, you  reached for something and you opened your eyes at once and spun him around, seeing a pistol in his belt.

"A gun? Jungkook why did you brought a gun?" You asked taking a step back, totally angry, crossing your arms.

"It's just a precaution, babe." He said taking out the gun and placing it on the chair that was nearby before going to you and holding your face with both hands. “It's extra protection, that's all. You don't have to worry.”

"Are you sure?" You asked lowering your shield, unable to resist him. He nodded, spreading kisses across your face until his lips were on yours again and his hands on yourr hips, squeezing your buttocks as he walked, pushing you toward the bed. He pulled on your top, taking it off and making you fall sitting on the bed, kneeling in front of you and unbuttoning your shorts, also taking off your sneakers. After taking off your underwear, leaving you completely naked, he laid you on the bed and laid on you, kissing your neck, leaving red and wet marks everywhere his lips and teeth touched.

“Crawl a little further on the bed, babe.” He whispered and you crawled back a little, giving him space to put himself between your legs. Jungkook began to kiss your lips, then he lowered his kisses to your chin, attacking your neck again, then kissing the middle of you breasts, he continued to kiss, lick and nibble every bit of your belly, until his mouth came to rest on your thigh. At that moment, your body was shaking, he was so close but so far from where you wanted his mouth to be. He looked at you through his lashes, seeing that you were biting your lips and looking at him with the hope that he would soon do what you were expecting.

Jeon chuckled and made his way to your clit, He was kissing it with a hunger that makes you gasp in despair, desperate as you run your fingers through his hair, pulling him closer, controlling exactly how you want to feel his tongue pulling out your pleasure, you didn't need more intensity than that, in fact, if that feeling got more intense, you would explode. Things were always like this with him, he always left you breathless, whether in bed or in your daily life together. You had no doubt that he was the man you wanted to marry.

"Fuck." You hissed, throwing your head back when you felt your legs shake and your pussy contract. Jeon smiled as he stood up and took off his pants next to his underwear, kicking them away from his feet. His hands went to your waist and he turned you around, placed you on all fours on the bed.

He knelt behind you, and positioned himself at your entrance, sliding inside, making you feel him inch by inch and panting uncontrollably. He started to move slowly because he knew your pussy was tighter than usual because of the orgasm, and he didn't want to hurt you, but as soon as you looked over your shoulder, with a dirty look, he laughed and started to increase the speed of his thrusts. He brought his hand up to your hair, curling it in his fingers and pulling, making you moan and grab the sheets as he was pumping hard from behind, cursing every second he felt he was closer to coming.

"Your pussy is so perfect for me, love. Fuck, you are so tight." He groaned holding your shoulders and pushing you down, making you lie on your belly and he climbed on top of you, placing one hand on your neck, letting his bare, sweaty chest rub on your back, placing one hand at your side for support and not letting his full weight over you. He kissed your shoulders and brought the kisses up to your ear, nibbling it, while moving his hips towards yours. "Can I come inside you, love?"

"Yes please." You whispered, feeling the muscles in his body tighten over yours. Jungkook continued to kiss you as he moved his hips hard against yours, going a little faster until he cursed and lightly bit your shoulder when he felt the climax and released everything inside you.

Jungkook fell lying next to you, breathing quickly and heavily, letting out a laugh as he threw his arms over his head. You remained in the same position, breathing deeply, but you turned your face towards him, looking at him and smiling too. You were so happy.

"I missed you too, princess." He said before lying on his side and putting his arm around your waist, bringing his face close to your, giving you a light kiss on the lips.

"Are you going to stay here until the end of the trip?" You asked as you dressed. You had taken a quick shower and were no longer sweaty and sticky. Jungkook smirked.

“Why? Can’t you get enough of me, babe?”

"Why? Do you want me to get tired of you, bad boy?” You asked laughing, walking towards the door as he took the gun to put it on his waist. When you opened the door, your heart almost went out of your mouth, your eyes widened and you felt your body freeze when you saw her there. The woman with dark-colored hair and her lips as red as pure blood was right there, in front of you. Jungkook, as soon as he saw her, he grabbed your arm and pulled you back, stepping in front of you like a shield and aimed the gun at Shadow.

"I wouldn't do that if I were you, honey." She said quietly, in a sweet voice, not looking the least bit shaken by having a Glock pointed at her forehead.

"Give me a reason, bitch." Jungkook snarled and the girl tilted her head to the side and smirked, raising a cell phone.

"You know exactly my reasons." She said darkly and for the first time you witnessed Jungkook hesitate in his actions. "You guys were pretty quick, don't you think?" She asked and so she moved a little to the side just to look at you huddled behind the ‘Jeon wall’. "With me he could last longer."

"It's because it was torture." Jeon replied, taking one hand behind him, to keep you there, safe, behind him. Shadow gave him a false look of offense.

"Don't talk like that, Jeon ..." And she approached him, using her index finger, dragging over his abdomen as he looked at her with disgust. "We used to have a lot of fun."

"What you want?" He spoke louder and the woman entered the room, making Jungkook go back and consequently, you too. Shadow sat in the armchair and crossed her legs, looking bored at you both.

"I wanted to know if you are having fun together, come on." And so she smirked. "And obviously I wanted to join the fun."

And you started to hear different sounds of fireworks and loud music coming from the beach. It was screaming, ambulance sirens, something was wrong. You dared to get out from behind Jungkook and walked to the bedroom window, which faced the beach, watching police cars and ambulances approaching, stopping on the sidewalk, while people screamed and ran. Your heart sank into your chest, feeling a bad feeling coming over it. You looked wide-eyed at Jungkook who glared at the woman sitting in the armchair who was full and comfortable with whatever the situation was going on at that moment outside.

She smiled. And you could feel the evil that came out of that smile that seemed sweet and innocent.

"What did you do?" Jungkook snarled harshly and she looked directly at you who was confused by the whole situation.

"You should check on your friends, dear." She said in an innocent voice and you understood what was going on. Your body was filled with panic and you ran out of the room, without even looking at Jungkook, who started to go after you, but Shadow called him. "Stay, or she dies too." She ordered and he obeyed.

You ran down the stairs and opened the living room door wide open, practically jumping up the porch stairs and running through the crowd of people, shouting your friends names, looking everywhere, but the crowd of people there did not allow her to see clearly. When you finally came out of the crowd, your chest almost exploded. When looking at the floor, two paramedics were putting Suhee on a stretcher, she had her chest all bloody and her eyes closed.

A little further ahead was Becca, next to Namjoon who was lying on the floor, paramedics were coming towards him while he was convulsing and Becca held the wound he had in the abdomen. You didn't know what to do.

You found yourself standing still, paralyzed while watching your friends being taken into the ambulances, Becca climbing into one of them and so they were sailing away while police tried to calm the crowd.

A hand touched your waist and you came out of the trance, screaming and turning at once, ready to hit the person if it was someone hostile, but calmed your heart when saw Taehyung and jumped into his arms hugging him, relieved that he was fine.

He then guided you through the crowd, to Yoongi. He was kneeling against the sand, he was staring at his hands with blood and as soon as you approached, he lifted his head looking at you.

"Namjoon took the stab for me." He said. You then walked over to him, kneeling and hugging him around the neck, starting to cry compulsively before holding his face and asking between sobs and tears if he was okay. He nodded and stood up, helping you up too. “We have to get out of here. You're in danger by staying here." He said, and only then you remembered.

"She is here." You said and both guys looked at you. "Shadow is here." And using all your fury, you ran towards the house, shouting Jungkook's name as you went through the living room, but there was no answer. When you entered the bedroom, right before the other two boys, there was no one there, Shadow and Jungkook were gone.

When they entered the hospital waiting room, which faced the emergency room, the three saw Becca arguing with one of the paramedics who wanted to force her to lie down on the stretcher, but she refused, saying she wasn’t injured and just wanted to know how Suhee was doing. As soon as you entered her field of vision, she started to point out, saying that you were her friends. You and Taehyung stood in front of the couch while Yoongi crossed the room to go to her and take her out of the paramedic's hands, leading her towards you who instantly hugged tightly, and both started to cry again. Taehyung walked away saying that he would seek information about Suhee and Namjoon, while Yoongi excused himself to make some calls. You and Becca sat together on the sofa, holding each other's hands.

"I don’t know what happened. Everything was going well, we were dancing and out of nowhere she was falling to the floor, screaming.” Becca started to tell between her sobs. “Yoongi appeared and started to fight a man who wasn’t concerned about hiding his face and another one appeared. It was all very fast. I remember Namjoon showing up and pushing me back, then he threw himself at Yoongi and one of the guys stabbed him. They ran away and I tried to help Namjoon while Yoongi took care of Suhee.” And so she lowered her head, placing it on your shoulder, crying desperately. You used one hand to wipe your tears, feeling mixed feelings at that moment. “I don't understand what happened, (Y/N). I don't understand why anyone would try to do that. Why are people so bad like that? "

"I do not know." You whispered, not trusting to speak louder knowing that your voice would break and show that you were obviously lying. You knew exactly why it happened. It was because of you. 

Outside the Hospital, Yoongi tried to call Jungkook's cell phone several times, but he just didn't answer. He was intrigued as to why he had left with her, with the woman who was trying to kill his friends, his loyal partners and the love of his life. There was something wrong. When he tried again and the leader didn't answer him, he dialed Hoseok's number and hoped that at least he would answer. He needed backup, he didn't know if Shadow would send others to finish the job and he wasn't sure that he and Taehyung would be able to protect the rest of you if there was another attack.

“What’ up?”

"Namjoon and Suhee were stabbed." He said being straightforward, not time to explain the situation. He needed to go back inside the hospital and see how the others were doing.“We are in the hospital. And I don't think we are safe here, I have the impression that they will attack again.”

"Fuck. We are going." Said the boy on the other end of the line and Yoongi managed to hear him shout Seokjin's name. "What about (Y/N)?"

“She is fine, she hasn't been hurt. We need more people here.”

"Send the location."

And so he hung up. 

When Yoongi entered the waiting room, he sat next to Becca and hugged her by the shoulders, while keeping his eyes on you and around you too. They were there because they had both let their guard down, it was his fault as well. Shortly afterwards, Taehyung returned with news.

Suhee and Namjoon were both in surgery and that was just what he managed to get out of the doctors there. They would have to wait to know more details when the surgery ended or when one of the nurses decided to say something. In the meantime, you and he had to fill in two forms, with the personal information of Suhee and Namjoon, since they had no identity, you were signing as his responsible until they recovered the conscience.

"I'm so sorry." You whispered while your head was lying on Taehyung's shoulder. He frowned and turned his face slightly, taking his eyes off the white wall in front of him to look at you. You glanced sideways, seeing that Becca was calm, resting against Yoongi's chest who was on alert, looking everywhere. Then you looked back at the boy who was still curious to know what you meant by that. “Namjoon is here because of me. I never wanted ... "

"Hey." He whispered, making you shut up, pressing your lips, wanting to cry again. "It's not your fault, you know? Shadow is a psychopath. Psychopaths harm others because they like to see pain in humans, because they think they’re superior to the rest of the world. You are not to blame for any of this. You haven't done anything wrong. And if you don't believe me, just wait for Namjoon to leave that room and he will give you the biggest speech so that you understand that one of the best things that happened in our life was you.” He then smiled, using his thumb to wipe away a tear that had accidentally escaped your eyes. "It's gonna be okay." And you nodded, smiling at him and laying your head back on his shoulder, trying not to martyr yourself about all tha

Time passed, you were no longer putting up with your anxiety, you needed news about your friends, anything that would help to lessen your worry, but nobody said anything, nobody knew anything and that was eating you inside. You started pacing while the others sat quietly in their thoughts. Sometimes you looked at Becca, she had nothing to do with it but there she was, Suhee also had nothing to do with the madness of your life and she was there too. It was you who should be in that operating room, not her. You sighed, deep in thought. They had a right to know what was going on and why they were attacked. When you left the hospital, you were determined to tell them the whole truth, even if it meant they never looked at you again.

You didn't know how long you were there, you didn't want to look at the clock and be even more distressed, you just realized that it had been just over two hours when a doctor finally approached you saying he had news from your friends. The other three got up and stopped beside you. You instantly grabbed Taehyung's and Becca's hand, biting your lips with all the strength you had, you could even taste the blood on your tongue when your teeth cut the skin inside your mouth. He didn't look good, and that wasn't a good sign.

"Mr. Kim is still in surgery, the stab was very deep, it hit several vessels and our surgeons are doing what they can to cauterize and stop the bleeding." He started talking and you felt your chest tighten and at the same time Taehyung squeezed your hand. “As for the girl, I'm sorry to say that she couldn't take the injuries, and even though our doctors did everything they could, they couldn't save her. I'm really sorry." 

When you heard the doctor’s words, everything was in slow motion for you. The sounds distorted and so did your vision, becoming blurred by the tears that fell from your eyes. Becca fell to her knees on the floor, screaming and crying desperately, while you were so shocked that you had no reaction, just froze while Yoongi hugged your friend around the waist, trying to calm her down. What had you done so badly to deserve this? What had she done so badly to deserve to die like that?

You needed air. You let go of Taehyung's hand staggering toward the exit, your legs threatening to fail as you took deep steps.

As soon as you left the hospital, you used a hand to prop on one of the pillars, breathing deeply and hard in order to get your lungs back into air, but it was like someone were stuffing knives in your chest. Taehyung followed you out and stopped in front of you, trying to do that thing with breathing like Jin had done that day. And when you started to calm down, something seemed to snap inside you.

“She’s dead.” You squeaked at Taehyung who had his eyebrows together, extremely worried about everything that was happening. He enveloped you in a silent embrace where all you heard was your own cry. “Suhee is dead” You whimpered between loud sobs, grabbing his shirt and stuffing your face in his chest, while Tae tried to hold his own emotions. He was tremendously saddened by what had happened to your friend and even more distressed by not knowing what the situation of Namjoon’s surgery. He knew what it felt like to lose someone so close, and he didn’t want to go through that again.

“I know, little sister. I know.” He whispered, tightening his embrace and stroking your hair, while also looking around the parking lot, waiting for the others to arrive soon. And as soon as he focused on the entrance, he saw it, it was Hoseok’s SW4 and Jimin's Range Rover. Both parked irregularly, skidding the tires on the asphalt and the three guys got out of the cars, running towards you.

“Passion.” Jimin was the first to approach, raising a hand to touch you, but Taehyung snarled, in a warning for him to stay away. The last thing Kim wanted was Jimin to making you cry even more. Jimin looked at him with disdain before looking back at you. “What happened? Are you okay? Are you hurt?”

“Where are the others?” Jin asked. “How is Namjoon doing?”

“Namjoon is still in surgery. Yoongi is with Becca in the waiting room and …” Taehyung looked down at you who were still crying in his chest. “Suhee didn’t …” He didn’t have to finish the sentence to everyone understand what had happened.

Jimin put his hands on his head, and took a few steps away, unable to believe it. He knew that shit like that would happen someday. He knew he should have arrested those guys when he had the chance, when he already had all the evidence that they were a gang involved in selling drugs. If he had done this before, you would be safe and none of this would be happening. Jin cursed, realizing that the situation was far worse than he could have imagined.

“Where’s Jungkook?” Hoseok asked when he realized that he had not been mentioned. “Jungkook said he would come to the beach hours ago. Hasn't he arrived yet?”

Silence again. Jimin and Jin also looked towards you to know the answer to that question. Taehyung looked at you again who was now with eyes closed and your hands clenched into fists. He then replied:

“Apparently he left the beach house and went somewhere with Shadow.”

“What?” Jin and Jimin screamed at the same time, widening their eyes in total surprise. Meanwhile, Hoseok remained silent, thinking of a reason why Jungkook left you to go anywhere with Shadow. Then he looked down at you, all vulnerable again because of that bitch. He was so tired of watching you cry.

"What are we going to do now?" Taehyung asked, visibly lost. “We cannot go back to the beach house, someone can come back to try to finish the job and we cannot leave Namjoon alone here. And the girls are too shaken. Becca doesn't understand what's going on and I think we'll end up having to tell her.”

"Not yet." Hoseok said, still keeping his eyes on you that was totally oblivious to his eyes. “Dean sent some guys, they should be arriving at any moment, they are going to make the security of Namjoon and whoever decides to stay here with him as an escort. The rest of us must stay in one place until Jungkook appears or until Namjoon recovers to be able to fight again. She is no longer afraid, so she is attacking us directly. First at the bar, now this.” He snorted.. "There's something wrong about it. She is overconfident, as if she is no longer afraid of being shot by one of us, but she knows that we have courage and if she appears in front of one of us, she will die, so what’s making her so carefree?”

"He didn't shoot her." You said in a choked voice, making everyone's attention turn to you. After taking a deep breath, you took a step back, leaving Taehyung's embrace and turning to the others who stared at you. “Jungkook and I were leaving the room when she showed up. He aimed the gun at the middle of her forehead, but he didn't shoot.”

“Maybe he was worried about you. He never killed anyone in front of him, maybe he was afraid to scare you, you already made it very clear that you don't like him having the cold blood to kill.” Seokjin said, but you shook his head in denial.

"She said she had a reason why he couldn't shoot her, and also said that he knows what is the reason."

"She knows something." Hoseok said frowning. "That bitch knows something about him that we don't, so he knows that if he kills her, someone will tell everyone what she knew."

"Maybe she has evidence to incriminate you, maybe he is afraid she will report you to the police and you will all be arrested." Jimin said, but Taehyung rolled his eyes, huffing.

“Jungkook doesn’t feel fear, asshole. You have no idea of the things I’ve seen him do and in none of them I saw an ounce of fear in his eyes.” He explained. “He once thought (Y/N) had run away, and instead of being afraid that she would tell the police everything she knew about us…”

"He was afraid that she would leave him." Jin completed, remembering exactly the day that it happened, the day after that work in that pub where Taehyung was shot.

And as a general statement, everyone understood what was going on, and everyone looked at you, with exclamation marks hanging over their heads when they found out what Shadow probably knew to Jungkook hesitate in kill her.

"She knows something about you, (Y/N)."

When they returned to the hospital, Jin went to talk to the doctors while the rest sat in the waiting room. Yoongi said the nurses gave Becca a sedative and she would probably sleep for the rest of the night so he would stay with her in one of the rooms. So you, Taehyung, Hoseok and Jimin stayed there, waiting for more news from Namjoon, and preferably, good news.

At one point one of the doctors in charge was talking to you about releasing Suhee's body to IML and you held Hoseok's hand so tightly to not to cry that as soon as you said you would call her parents, and the doctor left, Jung hugged you so tightly that you could hardly breathe or cry.

"We'll get this bitch, (Y/N), I promise." He whispered against your hair as he stroked it. "I won't let her make you suffer anymore."

"What did I do wrong, Hobi?" You asked in a broken voice, hiding your face against his chest. Hoseok was so full of fury, choking on hate. He didn't know who to hate more, Jungkook or Shadow.

“Nothing, little one. You didn't do anything wrong.” And when looking at the entrance door, he saw some familiar faces, the men that Dean had sent to make Namjoon's security. “I need to do something. I won't be long and I won't be leaving the hospital, okay?” And so he kissed you on the forehead before turning to Jimin and waving for him to follow. Arching an eyebrow, the boy stood up and followed Hoseok while you sat next to Taehyung. "Did you bring your badge?" Jung asked and Jimin nodded, taking his badge out of his pocket. "Great. I need you to use this to convince the staff here that Namjoon needs protection, from leaving the operating room to out this hospital.”

"We don't even know if he will ..." And before he finished speaking, Hoseok turned to Jimin at once and pointed his finger right in the middle of his face.

"Do not say that." He said slowly and through his teeth. Jimin raised his hands as a sign of innocence and soon they were walking back towards the reception where Jimin called for the hospital's general director, while Hoseok went towards the men that Jeon's father had sent. Jimin was invited to go to the boardroom which was two floors above.

"Good evening, I'm Martin Fritz. How can I help?" The man said as soon as Jimin entered his office, gesturing to a chair in front of his desk. Jimin accepted and sat down, taking his badge out of his pocket again and showing it to the Director.

“My name is Park Jimin, I work for Little Fox's 34th police department. I'll be straightforward, I don't have much time for idleness, and I will need your complete secrecy about what I will say. Do you agree to maintain confidentiality?” He remained serious as he spoke. Jimin was very good at interrogation, one of the best in the state and that is why he was so acclaimed at the police station where he used to work before taking the drug investigation in Little Fox.

"Yes of course." Martin replied, understanding that the situation was really serious.

"Great. Two people were brought here after they suffered an assassination attempt on the beach a few kilometers from here, these two people are part of a witness protection program. One died on the operating room and the other continues to be operated. I believe it was a planned move by someone who wanted to get rid of them, so I need to keep them safe. I want your permission to put some of my undercover cops to make rounds in the corridors next to the room he will be staying in and also to secure his room.”

“You have my full support, Mr. Park. If you need help from hospital security, just tell me.”

And Jimin nodded, satisfied. He got up and left the room, already taking out his cell phone and calling Hoseok, warning that everything was cleared and that he could put his men to work.

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