Fate

~Chapter 46~

Jk's pov

Last night, I hadn't got a bit of sleep. All I did was stare at the ceiling. Seriously, I was worried about y/n .....

Why?

Why wouldn't I be? She wasn't supposed to be in this mess at first. I don't want her to get hurt, just because we 'Need to' catch that Soohyun or whatever.

I wasn't in favor of tricking and stuff but ...

Majority wins, and I was supposed to do what my hyungs and cops had decided.

"Jungkook-ah!" Jin hyung's voice made me pull out from my thoughts. I buttoned up my shirt and opened the door.

"Ne, hyung," I said as I was now standing holding the doorknob.

"You didn't sleep last night, did you ?" He said as he moved closer to my face.

"A-Aniaeyo hyung...It's not that." I stuttered and moved a little backward.

Why did you stutter Jungkook?

"Have all gathered ?" I asked to change the topic. Hyung didn't seem convinced at all, but he nodded.

 "Okay then, let's go," I said and locked my door.

We were now gathered in our van. We have to wait here for the rest of the plan. Taehyung is waiting for Eunji at the gate. I was sitting in the van's backseat, staring at the screen in front of me blankly. Over the screen, Y/n was sitting on her bed.

She seems tense.

She was fidgeting with her fingers and drinking water from the glass beside frequently.

I just want it to get over as soon as possible...

I was in my thought-world when I felt a hand around my shoulder. It was Jimin hyung..."Everything will be fine ." He squeezed my shoulder for reassurance.

"Y/n would be fine, right ?" I asked, staring into his eyes. He nodded. He was going to say something but was cut off by the door opening.

Jimin's pov

I was sitting in the van's backseat, observing the person on screen.

Y/N was in the resort,

Alone, with that sasaeng, who could hurt her. And What was I doing? Just sitting safely here, doing nothing! I hate being here. As soon as I glanced over my right, my eyes landed on Jungkook with a stern or emotionless face.

I slowly slide my hand over his shoulder.

No matter how much I like Y/n, I love my little brother. I can't do anything for Y/n right now, but I can at least console my brother.

" Everything will be fine," I said as I tried to console him, even when I was worried as hell, too.

"Y/N would be fine, right ?" He suddenly asked me, looking straight into my eyes.

Obviously, he was also close with y/n...

I nodded and was about to speak when I got cut off by the door opening. Taehyung and Eunji entered the van together.

"Did everything go well? " Namjoon hyung asked.

"Yeah! but I am afraid that she might harm Y/n, " she said with a concerned voice. "Don't worry, we will let nothing happen." The cop on the right said. She nodded and sat in the middle seat.

(A/N: IDK, how they all get in the van ..but let's just imagine)

Suddenly we saw activity in y/n's room...

That sasaeng had entered.

Y/N POV

I was sitting on my bed. I was really nervous, as I have to make her confess all her fault.

A sufficient amount of time has passed. All must have safely reached into their vans.

I made my move. I picked up the telephone and ordered some lemon tea.

No sooner, a bang passed through my door. I gulped and opened the door. A waitress with a mask on was standing in front of me with my lemon tea.

"May I put it inside?" She asked me.

Though her hairstyle was creating an illusion, I have a gut feeling like she is that sasaeng and making her voice.

It's her.

Time to act Y/n.

"Yeah! " I said and opened the door wide for her to enter.

My foot wasn't helping me much. I hate I sprained my foot, that too at the wrong time.

I followed behind.

"Ma'am, can you give us a review?" she asked as she kept the tray on the table.

I nodded and made my way to the side table where the telephone was kept. The moment I bowed down to touch the phone, I heard the door being locked.

So, she is inside now. My heartbeat increased as I slowly turned around. She was in front of me, kneeling on the door with her mask off...

"Nice to meet you again ....Y/N," she said in a bitter voice with a smirk plastered on her face.