Chapter 6

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"What do you want to talk about?" Hoseok asked as he closed the door behind him.

"Y/N...Seems like she doesn't remember much about the crash." Yoongi was troubled for some reason.

"Yeah. Better for us, right? We can use her with ease." he grinned.

"Not so fast. What if she still remembers Jungkook? That would make things more complicated."

"Maybe. But let's just see what she knows first, ok hyung?"

"Yeah, we should. Oh, and about that...Do you think this is permanent?" Yoongi turned to face the other, doubt in his look. His voice was low and husky.

"What?"

"Her amnesia."

"I don't know. It could be. But her memories could also come back any time if they are triggered by something. The brain, you see, it's really interesting. You never know what to expect." Hoseok was fascinated by this kind of thing and how it developed. He used to read a lot about cases of people waking up only to become a totally different person or not to recognize the faces of their loved ones for eternity. He was intrigued to see how you would turn out. Would you remember your sweet, loving Jungkook or erase him from your life completely?

"I see. Then we'll have to keep her under close watch." He blinked slowly as to wash away his worries.

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As you were getting more accustomed to the new surroundings, still dizzy from the long sleep, the door opened, Hoseok making his entrance. He was beaming as his mind roamed between various scenarios of how you could turn out to be Jungkook's rival and how that could become his downfall. Next to you, as always, there was Taehyung, seemingly glad to finally be able to play with his toy. Hoseok made his way to your bed and pulled a chair to sit on the other side, facing Taehyung. You looked at him in confusion. What was he so happy about? Who was he, after all? Who were all of them, actually? He reached for your oxygen mask and slowly slid it off, freeing you from its bothersome restraint.

"How are you feeling? Does it hurt anywhere?"

"I...am good, I guess. My head hurts and my body feels stiff." Your words were barely whispers.

"I see. It will be like that for a few days. But you'll have to get out of bed and move if you want to recover. You might want to take revenge of the ones who did this to you in the future, who knows." Hoseok was playing a dangerous game but he needed to. After all, you would have found out one way or another. Better to find out his version than see the whole picture. He was the director of this movie, every move was controlled by his mind, details could be omitted like how they tortured you. Did you really need to know that? He did save you, after all.

"The...ones who did this...to me? What happened to me?"

"You were involved in a nasty car crash. Man, the amount of blood and the car...you don't want to know." He was having fun with this. Taehyung was looking at him, trying to figure out what he had in mind.

"Who are they?"

"Who? Ah! The ones who were so keen on killing you that they even paid a man to strangle you after they failed to do so in the first place? Well, my guess is they are Namjoon's group."

"Namjoon." You blinked as you looked down at your fingers, lost in thought. In the next moment you froze, heart racing as they seemed to be covered in blood, reaching as far as your elbow. You breath hitched at the sight.

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