Chapter 36

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"Why the fuck is there a knife with blood on it in your bed!" V screams as he storms back into the room. "We're apart of the mafia. I've also been injured since our last fight. I just haven't cleaned it yet. Duhhh," I say rolling my eyes.

"That's not enough blood to have stabbed someone," Jin points out. "Some of it must've come off in the rubble, or something." I reason. "Didn't you lose all your weapons that you brought, once your father took you?" Jimin asks. "No, surprisingly they didn't take anything." I quickly say. "Mmm I don't believe that," Suga lazily says.

I shoot him a death glare. "Well you should!" I insist. "Y/n, why was the knife in your bed?" Rm sternly asks. "I need you guys to respect that I'm allowed privacy," I huff. "I lost that level of trust and respect when you tried to kill yourself. I can't see you like that again. So sorry for caring but you don't get that privacy back for awhile." Hope mumbles. "Fine but nobody can yell at me." I growl. I look around at everyone nodding their heads then roll my shorts up. "Oh Cookie," Jimin gasps. There erupted a chorus of,"Y/n why!" And "Ohhh." V just came up to me and hugged me. Once he loses his grip slightly I turn to look and Jungkook. "I'm still keeping that promise. This was from before and I just needed to be able to feel something," I assure him. I reach out my arms for him and he slowly walks over and hugs me. "I'm alright, Kook. I promise." I tell him.

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