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I looked at Jeongsan as he blushed lightly. "Yesh" he replied looking anywhere but me.

"Their name?"

"Yeongwu" he said playing with his fingers. Jungkook was a bit taken aback that it was a boy, but he respected that.

"And when will I meet this Yeongwu of yours?"

"Yeongwu not mine!...yeongwu is Yeongwus...he not mine..yet" Jeongsan kept on murmuring

"Okay okay," Jungkook laughed taking Jeongsan in.

He looked around not spotting Y/N. He questionably looked at taehyung.

"She's inside," he said, he took Jeongsan and introduced himself while jungkook went in.

He saw her hugging a pillow with swollen eyes.

"What happened-"

"Go away," I said angrily over earlier.

He came closer, holding her hand. "What happened?" He asked caressing her hair.

"Jeongsan he said-"

"He called me separately because he liked someone"

"And he told you first?" I said offended, I wanted him to tell me anything together with jungkook.,

"I mean I haven't been with him for the most part, and it was a father-son talk come on" he convinced her

"Okay-" suddenly a bullet was shot through the house.

"What the heck jimin!" I screamed

"That wasn't me!" I heard a distant scream"

Soon bullets started penetrating the windows of the house, as jungkook hugged me to protect me. He looked confused. But cleared his mind out and started giving out commands to protect everybody.

"Taehyung take jeongsan and go in the bathroom and take a gun with you, go to a place where there are lesser chances of breaking in!"

"Miyeon and yoongi you both take the girls to the basement and keep the weapons with you!"

"Jimin and hoseok lock the doors and stay alert!"

"What's happening?" I asked scared.

He looked at me, sighing, "I don't know"

Suddenly a hand broke the window allowing the person to come in. He had multiple guns.

"Shooting jungkook as soon as he came in on the leg and hand"

I screamed seeing the blood.

"Jungkook!" I took the blanket and wrapped it around his hand.

Before I could finish even trying the person aggressively grabbed my hair covering my moth with a cloth that soon put me to sleep, the last thing I remembered was jungkook trying to grab my hand that was dangling off the persons back as i was arched forward on his shoulder. His blood smearing over my hand as my teardrop fell on his face.

I awoke in a bedroom, keeping the blank face i always did i put on the clothes going to the main hall.

"Good evening Y/N"

"..."

"You want to disobey me? How rude, seeing me after 9 whole years"

"Sorry"

I said spiteful.

"Good evening...mother"

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