Chapter 8

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When we left the house, Taehyung had locked the front door with the complicated key in his hands, so nobody else, including Jungkook and Dahyun, could open it and go outside.

However, the front door is now securely locked from the inside. Taehyung's key could do nothing to change the situation. It is clearly the work of the intruders inside.
They can easily disable the deadly electric fence; why can not they unlock the front door pattern? Bloody smart people.

I can not help but sigh with frustration at the turn of events. I definitely underestimated the intelligence of humans. Being cunning and selfish is an added bonus for them, but it is a headache for us. Ugh...

"What the bloody hell is happening inside? And how will we enter the room"? I asked in frustration.

I really hope Kookie and Dahyun had enough time to hide before whomever came inside.

Taehyung gestured for us to follow him, but to where?
Is there another way in? I hope there is.

We walked slowly, trying not to alert the person inside, until we arrived at the kitchen area. Taehyung took a different key than before and inserted it into the keyhole. As the click sounded, I sighed with relief.

We really need to be careful now, unless we want to die.

The scene that greeted us in the hallway was.....

I am not sure what to say... And I am not sure if I should laugh or cry.

The children sat quietly on the sofa, their gaze not leaving the two people sitting on the floor in front of them.

So it was not a group; it was not the plunderers. What if they are members of the group? However, these two did not appear to be one.

The two boys, who appeared to be in their mid-20s, were helping each other with first aid.

I am actually amused by this situation.

Kookie did it? Did they do it on their own? Or maybe they had these wounds before coming here. Ah, entered... These bloodthirsty people have just entered without our permission.

The two boys were facing their backs to us, so they could not see us.

I looked at Jimin and Taehyung and moved forward stealthily without waiting for their permission.

Oh no, the puppy! I immediately passed him to Taehyung and took the dagger from him before continuing on.
I am sure Kookie and Dahyun saw us, but they never looked away from the two.

The dagger in my left hand moved to the neck of the man in the black t-shirt, while the gun in my right hand moved to the head of the man in the green shirt, who appeared taller.
They flinched. Good.

"Who the hell are you?" I asked them as strongly as possible, hoping to instill fear in them.

Meanwhile, Taehyung and Jimin moved towards the children. What the hell! Are not they threatened by these two men? Oh, come on. This makes me look like an idiot.

I better get to the front.
I pulled my hands back and approached the two.
Their face and arms are injured. I am confident it was not Kookie who did it.
I believe one of the boys appears to be taller and the other shorter.

They looked at me as if they had never seen a lady. And that irritates me. They dared to come here and stare at me as if nothing happened.

"What? Who are you"? I inquired, looking at both. And they both looked at me dumbly.

I could not help but roll my eyes. These guys are dumb. How did they even break through the electric fence?

"Who the hell are you? Why did you come in here? Tell me right now," I roared.

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