Dangerous Game | BTS

Chapter 14

Third Person POV

"She's been slacking lately." The other person spoke with a worried tone.

"Jisoo, don't worry about her. She won't give up on the game." Another voice tried to coax the worried one.

"You don't understand, she's losing interest in it. She can stop at any point and have the police take us."

"She's our daughter, she wouldn't do that. Have some common sense!"

"Last time I checked Jaehyun, we haven't been on nice terms with her."

"What do you mean?"

"Bullshit Jaehyun! You know what I mean! You made me take a knife to her eye to get her involved in your mess."

The worried one caused the other one to grit their teeth in anger.

"It's not my fault you started a partnership with Yang Hoseok's company."

"But listen to yourself! You started a gang because of it. You forced our own daughter into it and made her the leader."

"You know what? I'm tired and done talking about this. So Jisoo, please let it go."

The tired one stood up from the kitchen table and was about to leave when they saw a shadow appear from the dark kitchen.

"Jihye!" The female squeaked in surprise as the other one straightened themselves up.

"I heard your conversation." Jihye spoke through gritted teeth.

The female looked up at the male and her light brown narrow eyes bore into him.

Jihye took a step forward to be facing directly in front of the male. She looked up at him and her face hardened until it looked as if she was about to kill him.

"I will destroy your company. I will make sure that you two go to jail and rot in hell."

Behind Jihye, she slid out the same dagger that her mother previously had used when she first entered the game.

"Since you have already left me with a scar, why don't I leave you two with one also?" She smirked while laughing.

"Jihye! Listen to your mother now!" The frightened mother yelled as she started walking backwards towards the living room.

"Yes, because you've been such a motherly figure to me recently. Where were you at my lowest points in life when I needed reassurance and sympathy? Oh that's right, you didn't care."

"Just shut your mouth and listen to your mother!" The male yelled as he went towards his daughter.

"Don't fucking tell me what to do." Jihye grabbed a hold of her father and slashed the dagger onto the side of his stomach.

Her father sprawled backwards towards the maroon wall behind them.

His light blue collard polo was stained on the left side with blood.

Jihye's mother, started sobbing. She ran towards her husband and tried to caress him but he shoved her away.

"You," Jihye's father pointed at her with fury.

"You will pay for this."

"Step into my gang territory and rules at home won't apply." She smiled once again before walking out of the living room.

She kept walking and walked out of the mansion. She slammed the door shut and started to walk god knows where.