MANIA

Part 13

"Alright,” Y/N's voice manages to pull them out of their thoughts. “Let’s go.”

It’s a bittersweet feeling. One that settles into her bones and fills her lungs as she takes what are probably her final breaths in this apartment for the rest of her life.

The harshness of reality slaps Y/N in the face as her emotions begin to overwhelm her, resisting the urge to cry as she realizes that she doesn’t want to go back.

She doesn’t want to leave the home she so delicately created for herself the past few years. She doesn’t want to abandon who she was, or what she did.

Only, before Y/N can do so much as utter a final goodbye, Mina is placing her hand onto Y/N's back once more.

In an instant, Y/N's room at the hotel greets her, and she finds herself blinking away tears as she throws her stuffed animals on the newly made bed.

It looks as if someone cleaned her room while she was gone, her freshly packed bags sitting off to the side.

“Are you okay?” Irene asks, voice soft as she takes a step towards the girl.

“No, I am not okay.” Y/N hiss, turning around and sitting on the edge of the bed.

However, before either of them can say anything else, Rosé, who had been walking past her room hearing her thoughts returning within the vicinity, storms inside and sees her in tears.

Cautiously, Rosé kneels in front of Y/N, worrying clearly on her features as she spares a glance at her sisters out of the corner of her eyes.

Cupping Y/N's face in her hands, Rosé manages to wipe one of the the tears away before Y/N is shrugging her off. 

Rosé the stands, turning to face the others in the room. “What the fuck did you two do?”

“We didn’t do anything,” Mina narrows her eyes at the pink-haired girl who is currently glaring at both her and Irene.

“If this is about that bitch-“ Irene begins, before Y/N cut her off.

“I couldn’t give less than two fucks about her right now,” Y/N snap, and she swear both Irene's and Mina's chests rumble with pleased growls, whereas Rosé just looks confused, her brow furrowing in response. “I really didn’t think I had to spell this one out for you.”

No, Y/N really didn't. Her emotions linger throughout her thoughts tell them enough, and all they can do is frown. If they could, they would take all of her pain away, replacing that longing, that sadness within her in a heartbeat.

However, they cannot. The best they can do is offer Y/N any sort of comfort that they can. Whether she choose to accept it or not is another story.

Rosé turns her attention back to the other two girls, her voice low. “What happened?”

Both Irene and Mina share a look between themselves before they’re sharing their memories with their sisters. All of them.

'And you let that girl live?' Jisoo snarls through their minds, and none of them have to see her to know the pure and utter fury that is shining in her eyes right now.

'Anyone care to take a trip?' Jennie hums, and they all know a maniacal grin is stretching over her lips in this moment. 'I think we owe the little worm a visit.

'Already ahead of you." Sana replies, a malicious glint in her eyes as she catches her own gaze in the mirror.

'Skin that girl alive for me, would you?' Lisa voices, already deciding that she’ll stay behind to make sure Y/N won't do anything rash.

Besides, Y/N thought about wanting to explore her new home earlier, and Lisa will be damned if she isn’t at least one of the ones to show her around.

'I’d prefer if you burnt that girl to a crisp, honestly.' Rosé adds, watching Y/N carefully as she stands from her seated position on the bed and walk past the three of them into the bathroom.

Rosé's also determined to stay back and watch over her darling, even if she so badly wants to unleash the seventh layer of hell upon the pathetic excuse of a human that so much as thought she could have any type of chance with Y/N.

'If anyone gets first dibs on how we torture the mortal, it’s us.' Mina states, a cold fury held within her eyes.

'Yeah.' Irene huffs, 'You guys had no idea how hard it was not to tear that girl apart limb from limb right then and there.'

'Then why didn’t you?' Sana snaps, anger clouding her mind.

Mina sighs, 'Believe me, we wanted to.' both she and Irene vanishing from the room as they meet the others at the front.

Irene pursed her lips, 'We just rather preferred not to have our beloved terrified of us for the moment. We’re pretty sure we’ve already freaked her out enough for one lifetime.' she crossed her arms in front of her chest as the five of them converge.

Looking around, their brows furrow. Someone is missing. Someone who has been very silent throughout this whole ordeal. Someone who is usually the first one to act when something like this happens.

Immediately, the five of them are transported to Y/N's apartment. Opening the front door, they make the short trek down the hallway to Somi's apartment, already feeling the wrath radiating outwards in waves. Carefully, they push the door open, eyes bleeding red as smirks tug at their features.

There, in the middle of the living room, stands Nayeon. A blade rests in her hand, dripping with fresh blood as she glares at the girl pinned to the wall before her.

A girl who lets out a muffled scream, struggling against the daggers piercing her skin and holding her in place off of the ground as she sees the five girls enter the room, their eyes as red as a fire and screaming for vengeance.

Nayeon turns to look at them with her eyes already flaming red and screaming for blood. “Took you long enough.”