You're Mine, Noona. [BTS - Jungkook]

Framed.

I nudged my head as I walked back to my room. I was having a slight headache from all that thinking.

All I need right now is sleep.

But that was too much asked, apparently. Because in front of me was a girl sitting and bawling out her eyes. I recognized by her hair to be Suah.

With a sigh, I faked a smile and walked up to her. Sitting down next to her, I put a hand on her back and comforted her.

"What's wrong?" I asked her. She looked up with red eyes and bit her lip when seeing me. Without saying anything, she started to cry harder and I frowned.

"Suah, what's wrong?" I urged.

"Don't you think you have done enough?"

I raised my head to the voice and frowned. Taehee was standing in front of me with her girl squad and with her arms crossed. She grabbed Suah by her wrist and pulled her away from me.

Suah stumbled in her arms and hid her face on her shoulder.

"Excuse you?" I snapped. "Did I ask for your opinion?"

I was already in a bad mood and seeing her makes me more angry.

Taehee scoffed and rolled her eyes. "Geez, pretending to be innocent. Who's your target now, hum?"

I frowned and stood up. "What are you talking about?" I sneered.

Taehee sucked breath between her teeth and looked at me annoyed.

"This little b*tch," she hissed under her breath. Without my consent, she grabbed my wrist and pulled my hand up that was holding onto my phone.

She quickly snatched away my phone and pushed me back.

"What are you doing?" I hissed, and looked at my phone. Taehee smirked and pressed my home button.

"Finding some evidence," she told me and then clicked onto my web history. I scoffed and rolled my eyes.

I see the problem.

"Are you still thinking that I was the one who leaked your sextape? Oh my god, you are such an unbelievable b*tch," I scoffed with the last part of my sentence in English.

Taehee raised her eyebrow and cocked her head amused.

"I wasn't talking about my scandal that was indeed leaked by you but about Suah's. You got all the proof on your phone that you slut shamed her on the internet and uploaded her controversial video of her calling her sunbae's dumb with her diss track." She told me while looking at my phone with a smile.

I frowned and raised my voice. "Yah, what the hell are you talking about? I never did any of those," I told her, but Taehee just hushed me with a smirk.

Turning my screen to me, she wiggled my phone lightly.

"Then what do you have to say about this?" She asked, narrowing her eyes. The girls behind her gasped and I heard one of them nudge the other and whisper.

"So it was Dansé all along,"

I shot them a glare and then looked at my screen. Then I widened my eyes. I couldn't believe it. How was this possible? I never wrote those things, and yet... it was there.

Moon Suah, the girl who talks bad about her sunbaes and got kicked out from YG Entertainment.

And to think she gets to have a second chance in Big Hit.

Who does she think she is? Or how does she even get into the company with that reputation? Did she sell her body?

She must have, because she ain't got talent. My grandmother's who's death can even rap better than her. She's such a joke and a sl*t.

"I never wrote those!" I said to Taehee and she shook her head disapproved.

"Don't lie while the evidence is clearly here. No other people has access to your social media. And now that I think about it, you returned back to our room late before the morning of my scandal. So you must have hacked into my computer while I was asleep." She told me.

I grabbed my phone and pointed with it at her.

"Yah, I didn't do any of those things!" I said, but everyone didn't believe me.

Taehee has started to lose her patient and she raised her voice.

"YAH! Did you know that I was almost kicked off from the company because of you? Did you know that I had to write ten official statements to clear up this scandal? Do you know what you did to my REPUTATION?!" She yelled at me.

Her friends started to gather behind her and looked at me threatening.

"And then lying in front of my face that you didn't do it. We need to learn you a lesson!" She threatened and then she jumped on me. Grabbing my hair with her claws, she pulled me to her while her friends kicked me.

I tried to defend myself and pushed Taehee against the door. She let out a groan and continued to pull my hair. In return, I grabbed her hair and pulled her down.

She fell on the ground with me and we both rolled over each other to get to be on the upperhand. When I sat above her, I punched her face and she whined from the pain.

"Stop! Stop!" I heard but we both kept screaming. Until I felt two strong arms wrapped around my waist and pull me off from Taehee.

I struggled to break free but that person was strong.

"Let go of me!" I hissed, but the person didn't let go.

"Stop it, Dansé." He hissed in my ear. That voice.

I froze and looked down at Taehee who was sitting on the ground and sulking about the pain on her face.

Taehyung was hunched over her and checking up on her.

He then turned to me with a disapproving glare.

"It's good that we were around or else she might have ended up in the hospital," Taehyung said.

Upon hearing his statement, Taehee faked a dramatic cry and pretended to be in a lot of more pain than I did to her. I rolled my eyes and jerked my arm from the person behind me.

"She started it!" I sneered.

All of a sudden, the intercom echoed through the hallways, making me gulp. It was Bang PD's voice.

"SUAH AND DANSÉ, TO MY OFFICE NOW!"