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it was about 5:50p.m. and almost everyone was there except for one person, jimin. as everyone started getting impatient and anxious, around 6:01 pm, jimin came. and let's just say, if looks could kill, jimin would've been dead instantly by seokjin's glare.

namjoon shakingly grabs a cd that's titled, 1. and puts it in the dvd player, pressing play.
it takes about a minute or two before a familiar face pops up in front of the boys.

 it takes about a minute or two before a familiar face pops up in front of the boys

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"hello, fuckers. Min yoongi here. Live and in tv."

"you can't be serious right now..." woozi muttered under his breath, hoping that no one heard.

"no return engangements. no encore. and this time, absolutely no regrets. but before i continue let me tell you this-" yoongi pauses before chuckling lightly and sighing.

"hyung whats-" jimin asks but gets cut off by yoongi speaking once again

"i will admit secrets. no one should be keeping secrets. no matter how bad, or deep they are. you all think that you're doing the right thing by not telling them, as if you are sparing their feelings. no, you're just being a little betch. you guys got no swags or jams if you thought that you could last this long keeping those secrets."

Pause

"you guys are hiding secrets?" seokjin turns towards everyone shocked, some of them kept their heads low while the rest couldn't make eye contact.

"i thought we were all-" seokjin questioned, but taehyung covers his mouth

"hyung can we just continue...." he whispers, looking anywhere but at seokjin, he sighed and nods pressing play.

"should i say who's been keeping secrets?... hm, nah, i'll just say them sepreately, that's easier"

a short pause

"i hope you're ready, because i'm about to tell you the story of my life with you guys. more specifically, why i disappeared. and if you're watching this, you're one of the reasons why."

"but why am i included!, i've never done anything to yoongi hyung! he was like my big brother, and treated me like his little brother, i don't-" woozi stands up, shouting. clearly confused and furious at the same time

"woozi... we'll find out later.." namjoon reassures him, woozi just sighs before sitting back down.

"i'm not saying which video brings you into the story. but fear not, if you receive this lovely little treasure box, you're name will pop up... i will guarantee you that."

"now why would a hidden guy hide secrets?"

"haha, get it, hidden guy, hide. when you hide you're hidden... ahh, i'm bad at this" the group couldn't help but chuckle softly at how bad his joke was.

"there are rules here and they're pretty simple. there's only two. rule number one: you watch and listen. rule number two: pass it on, but i know that you all would probably watch this together. so pay close attention."

"seokjin oppa!" a random girl screamed causing everyone to jump out of their seats. and woozi rushed to press the pause button.

"ah yes juni?" seokjin rubbed his head, forgetting that his little sister was still home

"can i sleepover joy's house?" his sister asks, he nods and she immediately bolts out the door

"she was there already, oh my-"

"when you're done watching all thirteen videos - because there are thirteen sides to every story- stop the video and pass it on to the next person. and you, lucky number thirteen, you can take the tapes and shove them down your throat. i love you, but at times i really want to murder you or strangle you, or in fact take you down into hell with me.
in case you're tempted to break the rules, understand that i did in fact made copies of these videos. and i'll make sure to publish it to the public... man, you're all mr. perfect in others eyes, but imagine what could happen once these videos are released. if you guys are really my friends, then you'd listen. don't take me for granted... again."

"again?" jimin questions, they all gave him a confused look

pause

seokjin pauses it, glancing at everyone. each person had mixed emotions, sad, confused, worry, fury, anxious and an unknown.

"hyung can we sleep over?" kunpimook asks

"obviously"

"i almost forgot. if you're on my list, you shove received a map."

Pause

"a map?"

"oh... here, there's dots in it"

"maybe it's places he wants us to go... MAYBE ITS HINTS FROM HIM"

"what is this, some kind of paper towns crap" jaebum grunts, youngjae just slaps his shoulder.

they gather around the map, and look at all thirteen dots, scattered around the map in their town. each one of them trying to figure out where each dot was.
they kept doing it for a while, forgetting about the time and the fact that the tv was still on, until someone let out a soft yawn.

"crap, hyung... what time is?"

"oh..oh! 10:58p.m."

"should we continue the video?" seokjin nods his head and they all gather once again eyes glued to the tv.

"throughout the tapes, i'll bw mentioning several spots around our beloved city for you guys to visit. i can't force you to go there, but if you'd like hints, just head to it. or, if you'd like, just throw the maps away and i'll never know... or maybe i wull. who knows, maybe i'm standing behind you right now-"

"YOONGI HYUNG" jimin screamed, hoping that yoongi would respond. but nothing, and with that jimin silently sinked down the couch, silently crying.

"i'm sorry. that wasn't fair. let me introduce to you the first person, ah yes. ready, mr.kim?"

just by hearing "mr. kim" seokjin, taehyung, and namjoon all turned pale. worried about what he had to say about them.

"taehyung, namjoon and seokjin hyung, all three of you are probably worried right. well here's a person who shouldn't worry... yet, and that's-"

Pause

before the video could continue, there was a knock on the door, startling everyone. they all looked at the clock, "1:31 am" why is someone knocking?
namjoon decided to get up, grabbing a bat and slowly walking towards the door, peeping through the peep hole. there stood a man who looked exactly like yoongi, but what made namjoon want to puke was the fact that he didn't look like his yoongi self... he looked beaten up, and injured badly. as namjoon tries to open the door quickly and as he open it, no one was there.

"yoongi hyung..." namjoon whispers, close to tears, that is until seokjin places a hand on his shoulder, and hugs him from behind.

"i think we should sleep and continue this tomorrow" seokjin mumbles, still hugging namjoon from behind. namjoon just nods and wipes his eyes, finally facing seokjin, and engulfing him into a hug.

"hyung... im tired, are we just gonna continue tomorrow?" jungkook yawns, moving some hair strands out of sleepy taehyung's face.

"yeah... guys let's just sleep, especially you jimin" seokjin points towards the boy who's hugging the picture of his 'best friend.'

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