I'm the 8th one || BTS ||

Sasaeng Attack Pt.2

As said, the lady was not done so now, she decided to attack the maknae the second time, and her plans didn't sound so good.

Few months later

BTS were getting ready to go for the MMA awards ceremony. All of them wore clean suits looking attractive as ever. The 17 year old maknae decided to join the other members and wore a suit too. It was all black and she looked awesome.

All of them got in their black van talking about their performance and excited to meet their other idol friends.

Namjoon explained them to be in discipline and always be together as a group. Everybody agreed.

They reached the venue and could already hear the cheering become louder.

"Do they already know it's us?" Jungkook said shook

"They know much more than that." Miya huffed amused.

"Like what?" Jungkook curiously asked.

She looked at Namjoon but he shook his head lightly. She pursed her lips trying not to laugh out. "Let's keep that to talk another day."

They all exited the van one by one, the fans standing outside cheering the fanchant louder and louder.

"Damn are their throats going to be okay?" The girl looked at the screaming fans, concerned.

"It's not their first time." Namjoon said fixing his coat and looking at other members' outfit to make sure they looked okay.

His gaze ended on the girl wearing the black tux and he smiled at how good she looked.

The fans were all starry eyes when they saw their squirrel looking fine as wine in the black suit.

The girl felt at a little flustered with all the eyes on her. She rubbed her sweaty palms on her clothes.

They all posed for the flashing cameras. Smiling, making peace signs and finger hearts.

When they were finally done they all started walking to the entrance of the venue. Namjoon stayed behind them trying his best to tell them to walk in a group but failed. He sighed and shook his head as the girl walked beside him laughing at him.

They all enjoyed the ceremony talking, laughing, recieving awards and watching other idol performances.

They were all between the blackpink performance when Miya had a sudden urge to go to the toilet.

She excused herself and started walking towards the washroom backstage. Not knowing a pair of eyes and feet followed her on her way.

She was done with her business and was washing her hands when she heard the bathroom door open. She didn't really pay attention to the person thinking it was just some other idol for their business and proceeded to dry her hands with the tissues kept their.

"I really hate that you are so relieved right now." A voice behind her spoke.

She furrowed her eyebrows and turned around to find a masked woman standing there.

"Excuse me?" She said, confused.

"Oh you didn't recognise me.." the unknown woman nodded then took her mask off.

Miya's eyes widened when she discovered it was the woman who had attacked her before during the concert.

"What are you doing here?" She asked nervous and scared for their was no one other than the two.

"I came to complete what I had left in between." The woman said and took a knife out of her bag.

The idol tried to talk her out of it but she didn't listen and kept walking over to her with the weapon clutched tightly in her hand.

Miya jerked her head towards the bathroom door acting like there was someone there and when she knew the woman wasn't looking she pushed her hard then fought with her to get the knife away.

The woman slowly overpowered the girl and put her hand on her throat cutting her from screaming out for help.

The poor 17 year old still tried to stop the woman from hurting her. She grit her teeth and groaned then kneed the woman in her stomach making her fall back.

Miya quickly took hold of the weapon and held it in front of her. "Come near me and I won't hesitate to hurt you."

The woman ignored her warning and charged towards her, the girl moved out of the way and quickly gripped the woman's hand and folded them behind her back and held her head in a headlock careful not to hurt her with the knife.

She slowly and steadily walked both of themselves out of the bathroom into the hallway.

She looked both sides and to the right were a few staff sitting and discussing something. They looked up and their eyes widened at the sight of the two.

They ran towards them.

"Get the security and tell them to call the police." The idol said, her voice hoarse and weak.

One of them nodded and ran to get the guards.

She came back with 2 security running behind her and they took ahold of the screaming and thrashing woman. She tried to claw at the girl but wasn't successful.

"I'll definitely kill you next time Michelle. Just wait and watch." Was the last thing she said before the guards disappeared along the corner with the psycho in their hold.

Miya hissed when one of the staff held her hand. She looked and saw a wet patch over her sleeve. She touched it and looked at her fingers to find blood.

The staff gasped as they ran back to a room to grab a safety first kit.

When they came back they saw her breathing heavily with her coat off, her full sleeved white shirt stained with blood.

They carefully rolled the sleeve up and started treating the wound.

Meanwhile one of them ran to the boys who sat there waiting for their bandmate. She told them the whole story and all of them immediately got up but Namjoon told them to wait and said that he will go and make sure the youngest member was safe.

Miya groaned as the staff tightened the bandage around her bleeding arm.

"What happened?" Namjoon came running.

The girl told him everything from who the woman was till what she had done. She also reassured him that she was escorted out by guards when he looked around for the accused.

"You're never going anywhere alone."

"Are you going to enter the ladies bathroom too?" The girl laughed.

"Yeah ex--except that place." Namjoon cheekily smiled his dimples visible as she poked them.

"I'll be good."

"I have seen enough to know that you can't handle people with weapons alone." He said then laughed at her '😑' face

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