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She stealthily out of no where brought out a large sword from the nearby shelf and aimed it right at Namjoon's throat. Voices of protest died down when she raised her hands.

" Now, let's talk shall we? Hmm?"






" Yeah" Namjoon slowly nodded, his voice raspy, " Shoot away your questions"

Y/n giggled a bit making the others tense- her mood swings were worse than a pregnant lady and it doesn't help if she's holding a sharp sword right at someone's throat.

" I know your name, rather all of you guys. You belong to that boyband, what was the name again?" She scratched her hair and slowly ruffled it, " Ah yes! BTS! You're all musicians, singers, rappers yata yata"

" You seem to be bored with our profession?" Yoongi raised his eyebrows, eyes twitching at her tone.

" Oh no no! Why would I do that? I respect everyone's profession. It's just that at this present moment, do you think your music is gonna help you survive?"

All 7 men were just controlling themselves from lashing out at her. But by now they had understood her motive- she feeds on anger and fear. She loves riling them up. So they kept quite.

Not getting the wanted reaction, she huffed. Immediately the sword landed on the next person, Taehyung. The said man just kept looking down, not making eye contact.

The young doctor tapped his chin with the sword's pointed end and pouted, " Aww don't be like that. I didn't mean to offend you guys. Y'all take everything so literally. You can survive with music!" She patted her thigh to gain their attention which she got when everyone looked at her.

" Yeah? How? Huh?" Taehyung growled. This was getting out of control. He knew she was going to spout another nonsense to boost her own huge ego degrade theirs.

" With me of course! I use music to distract those blood suckers. Oh c'mon!" She sighed exasperatedly, " You saw me that day Taehyung shi"

The said man flexed his jaw as he stared her soul down. He just wanted to snap that pretty white neck of hers and probably choke her- wait what? Taehyung yelped when he got shocked yet again when he had absent-mindedly tried getting up to cup that beautiful throat, wanting to paint it red and all bruised up. Blood dripped from his throat as the sword sliced across. It wasn't deep but still.

" Hey hey hey! Keep that sword away! We're here to talk aren't we? Please keep that away" Jin cried out when he saw his Voo in pain.

" I think you should stop y/n ah. They're getting angry. We can't get them to co-operate this way. Enough playing around" Buzo voiced out.

To other the dog was just whining and letting out tiny barks. But to y/n it was a proper conversation- she could decipher all that he said.

" You think so? But it's been so long since I saw such gorgeously handsome men" she pouted.

" Oh c'mon! You could do better!"

" Me? What about you? Huh? You opened his stitches! You know how much I hate doing them! They're so boring to do"

The 7 men just watched the so called conversation. Their heads just bounced from the dog to y/n and back to the dog

" Is it only me or she's really insane?" Hoseok gently whispered to Jimin who nodded in agreement. Who in the right man communicates with a dog?

" Bitch they insulted you! I wasn't going to stand there and listen to them talk like that! I didn't want a repeatition of the past again and you know that " Buzo was now growling and y/n knew it was her time to shut up. Her heart broke when her past just flashed by her eyes and it just managed to break her heart into million pieces.

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