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we were all out safely.

we were walking towards the gate when we heard the noise of leaves crumbling.

"what the fuck?" jimin turned around.

everyone made it out the front gate.

"we have to head to the police station," taehyung said.

"okay," seokjin started up our van. yes we had the keys.

deciding to stay at our significant houses, we stopped at the police station on the way. after telling a man about the murderer, an officer was assigned to our case. 

"my name is wonwoo," he greeted us.

"hello," we all said.

"so i have heard two people died already,"

"yes, jungkook, yoongi, and namjoon," seokjin spoke up.

"aha. we will start the investigation," he went back into a room. we left.

"we have to go to our significant houses," seokjin announced. everyone nodded.

"i have to stay at a hotel," taehyung was fidgeting with his phone.

"why?"

"because im fucking broke," he blew a bubble with his gum. 

seokjin dropped taehyung and the rest of us off at our houses.

taehyung

i checked into the hotel and got the room on floor 9.

i had to use the bathroom really bad. rushing into the bathroom, i unzipped my pants and did my business.

the mirror on top of the sink is too clean. i looked down at my hands then back up. there was someone in the mirror. not in the mirror, but fucking behind me.

i turned around.

it all went black.

hoseok

who the fuck shot taehyung.

we were all waiting in the waiting room at the hospital.

"you may enter," the doctor said.

"annyeong," taehyung smiled.

"taehyung. did you see the persons face?" wonwoo asked.

"no, he was wearing a face mask. but he did have a gold star key chain hanging from his jeans," he explained. gold star key chain? didn't jimin have one?

was it jimin.

"visiting time is over," the doctor kicked us out.

why would it be jimin?




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