Chapter 17

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I mean I could ask them for help......but after all that's happened...will they really help me?....there's no guaranty that I'll come back with my limbs intact too......well I have no choice...I have to do this or all of Got7 might get killed.

-Present-

I walked back upstairs and changed clothes. Then grabbed the pistol I hid for emergencies in a small box under my bed and hid it under my hoodie.

 Then grabbed the pistol I hid for emergencies in a small box under my bed and hid it under my hoodie

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Well just in case things go terribly wrong

With that I ran outside and started heading towards BTS's mansion.

"I cant believe I'm doing this"
I cried as I was getting closer to Bts's mansion. I grow more anxious the closer I get. As I approached the door, I hesitantly rang the doorbell. After a brief delay, the door opened to reveal Jhope, who was just standing there looking astonished.

 After a brief delay, the door opened to reveal Jhope, who was just standing there looking astonished

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"Taehyung??What the f*ck are you doing here???"

He uttered, still in shock.

"I need your help"

I replied as I clenched my fists

"Ok come on in🤨"

He said, ushering me to come in. Jhope led to me their living room, which was massive, with the white 6 seater right angle sofa and an armchair. I sat on the armchair and was about to ask him when will the others get herw when I heard a clang. I glanced down to find myself cuffed to the armchair.

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