"Jisu please answer me."
"You have to come back!"
"Are you really staying away forever?"
"The guys are going literally mental without you....and I am too."
"Jin and V almost had a fight as soon as you left."
"Hobi has been depressed, laying in bed."
"Namjoon feels guilty about your leaving."
"Jimin gets angry about any little thing, and has now started breaking stuff in severe anger."
"Jungkook stays quiet all the time. Not one word comes out of his mouth."
"And me? Well, you can say the recording studio is filled with piles of crumpled up papers."
"Please Jisu...Come back home."
Suga kept texting in short messages, hoping to blow up her phone with notifications.
"Not one reply. I sent them in ten minute intervals. Probably ignoring me, not surprised."
He gave a sigh, as he threw his phone from his bed, to the wall. Anger dwelling slowly within him.
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Jisu kept reading every message over and over, tear dripping down her cheek and onto the screen.
"But I don't want to go back. I don't want to be filled with confusion, and mixed emotions. I don't want to be a walking target, that the others know they can't hit. I just don't want to be there in that apartment...where a love octagon started."
Her head collapsed onto her pillow, burried in her own thoughts swirling around her mind.
'I don't want to have to make a choice. That's what I hate the most...'
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The Internship
Fanfiction"My name is Jisu, and I'm an intern for a wild, confusing, blindly torturing set of boys." Sometimes your instinct never kicks in for the right choice.
