What did it mean?

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"Rin!" She looked around the darkened halls of BigHit searching for whoever had called her name. "Please help Rin!" The person sounded like they were in pain, causing her heart to start racing as she pushed herself to move faster down the never-ending hallways. The voice sounded so familiar, but she couldn't place it.

"I'm coming!" She heard herself yell though she couldn't remember opening her mouth to speak. For some reason she felt like she knew where she was going.

Her legs seemed to bound down the hall at an incredible speed, she had never run this fast before in her life but it seemed that wherever she was going it was important.

Her heart skipped a beat when she saw the double frosted doors at the end of the hall. She knew immediately that was her destination. "Please, hang on!" She shouted again to the unknown person.

A distant pounding sound made her feel sick to her stomach. "No! Please." The person cried out; pain evident in their voice. "Stop!"

Rin finally reached the end of the hallway, and grabbed hold of the door handles. She flung them open and burst into the room only to stop dead in her tracks. She saw the three men on the other side of the room and gasped.

"Rin, please help me." Jimin called out to her with an outstretched hand, blood running down his busted lip. His left eye bruised and swollen almost shut. He hung almost limply as a familiar looking man had him by the collar of his shirt, fist pulled back ready to strike another blow.

"No! Please don't hurt my friend!" Rin called out, panicking. Her stomach was knotted and her eyes were filling with tears. The man holding Jimin looked back at her a twisted smile on his face, and in his eyes, she could see his bloodlust.

"Rin my love, how nice of you to join us." He called to her letting out a chuckle. "I was just about to show him what happens to people who come near you." He sent his fist flying straight into Jimin's face once more. Jimins hand fell to the ground and his head rolled back. The man holding him let go and his body dropped to the floor.

"No!" Rin screamed a blood curdling cry and started to run towards him but the man pulled a gun from the back of his pants causing her to stop abruptly. He pointed the gun at Rin and made a ticking sound with his mouth and shook his head. "No, I don't think so."

"V!" Rin looked over at the other man sitting tied up against the wall tears falling from his face. He rocked back and forth all emotions slowly draining from his face.

"V." Rin called again, their eyes met briefly and a dark look passed across his face as he looked at her. He diverted his eyes back to Jimin's body lying on the floor.

"Justin! Stop it!" Rin cried, falling to her knees. She watched Jimin's body closely for signs of life but not even his chest was rising and falling to signify he was at least breathing. "He can't be dead." Rin mumbled.

Justin chuckled again and shook his head. "He might be, there is only one way to make sure." He moved the gun from Rin and pointed it right at Jimin's body.

"Stop! No, I'm begging you!" Rin screamed and tried to run towards them but she couldn't even move her body. It was like it wasn't even listening to her when she told it to move. Suddenly she heard a shot ring throughout the room.

"No!" The noise that came out of Rin at that moment sounded more like an animal then anything a human should make. She tried again to move her body but yet again she felt herself stuck in place. "Jimin." Rin's breaths became shallow, her blood ran cold, and she could feel her heart struggling to beat.

"No, Jimin-ah wake up! Don't leave me!" V screamed from the place he was tied up on the other side of the room. His whole body was thrashing trying to break free of his restraints. "Jimin-ah! Jimin-ah!" His voice got quieter and quieter; his crying started to take over. His eyes quickly diverted to Rin a cold glare on his face; a look of pure hatred is what he looked at her with.

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