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Jisuk's POV ~

The food was actually pretty good considering I wasn't that really hungry. Looking across the table at Yoongi and Jimin in this very small and almost empty café it was reminding me of Taehyung.

This sick shit is real. He's really coming after us. For what though. He can't really be coming after us because we beat him in a freaking video game. Right? No one is that crazy right?

"I see that someone was thirsty." Jimin laughed as he pointed at my now empty glass. I hadn't even realized I was drinking my water so fast.

"Sorry." I mumbled pushing my glass to the side.

"Did you really mean what you said earlier?" Yoongi asked getting serious.

"What do you mean?" I guess with me dazing off a little I didn't know what he meant.

"You said someone was following you. Do you really think someone is following you?" Yoongi asked before taking a sip of his coffee.

"I believe so. After coming back from the hospital I felt like someone was watching me. I really think you guys scared that person away."

"Then how about this. You are the only female in this club. We'll watch you for now on, okay." Jimin smiled as he reached over grabbing my hand. For some reason I found myself smiling a little until the lights in the café went off. My heart started to race once again as I heard my cell phone go off. I could barely see anything but I was able to turn my phone on to see one new message.

Don't touch anyone else or next time Taehyung goes in the ground.

I dropped my phone on the table just in time for the lights to come back on. He's everywhere. He sees everything I do. Everything we do.

"What the hell?" Yoongi growled snatching my phone off the table.

"What does that mean Jisuk? Who is this?" Yoongi asked.

"It's him. Who ever is doing this gave me a rule. I can't-" Man it was hard to spit out the words for some reason. "I can't fall for any of you guys. And you can't fall for me." I mumbled looking down at my feet. I'm sititng in a café with two guys telling them I can't fall for them or they can't fall for me just because I have a killer who's in love with me.

I've lost all the little sane I had in me.

"Well so what? He can't stop me." I reacted so fast to that I think I snapped my neck to fast at Yoongi. What did he just say?

"You like Jisuk-" Jimin was cut off as Yoongi pointed his figure at me.

"And what if I do. He can't stop my feelings. No one can." Yoongi seemed to not even noticed I was turning into a red tomato over here. I couldn't even move a inch. The only movement I had was that the person in the boot behind me stood up.

Yoongi. Does Yoongi really like me? Does he actually have feelings for me or is this just a way to piss off the guy?

"I-I-" I couldn't speak anything but the whole room was about to light up with the next message he sent me. I flipped my phone over only for me to drop it. I stood up out of the boot we where sitting in. Tears were rolling down my face as I tried so hard to get the photo out of my head.

"What the hell now?" Yoongi cursed as he grabbed my phone. He stared at the photo for what seemed like hours until he jumped up and started running out the door. Jimin who looked like he was lost just picked up my phone and just stared at the photo.

"He-" I cut Jimin off as I saw the note.

"He was right behind us in the boot. He was right here. He was listening to us, watching us. He took a photo of us."

He sent me a photo of us three with only three words written on it.

Read the note.

Yoongi ran back inside out of breath. I knew trying to run after him would be useless. I heard him stand up but I didn't think it was him. I never knew he was this daring. This crazy.

Looking down at the note I didn't know what kind of message would be on it. But I wasn't prepared for what I was about to read.

Jisuk has a sister.

Yoongi has a brother.

Jimin has a mother.

These things you care about are mine now. Don't play with me unless you are ready for the real game. You will not get these things back until you figure out who I am. Now you have a time. You have forty-eight hours or they die.

And remember, the next time someone touches or confesses their love to Jisuk....I'll make sure the brother dies slowly and first.

"Oh my God!" I stantched up my phone dialing my sister's number.

One ring went by and my heart was racing so fast I couldn't keep up.

Two rings went by and tears were falling like a waterfall.

Three rings went by and I heard her annoyed yet beautiful voice.

"What the hell do you want-" I cut her off by screaming on the phone.

"GET OUT OF THE HOUSE! GET MOM AND DAD OUT OF THE HOUSE! CALL THE POLICE! HE'S COMING!" I screamed so loud as Yoongi and Jimin did the same.

He's going after our love ones. But how can he go after three different families at once.

"Jisuk have you lost your mind? Now look it, Jisung is here to pick me up for a date. Mom and dad are at work still. Call me when your brain is working right." She hung up the phone as I tried to think who the hell Jisung was. Was he the guy making out with her on the couch? Maybe if he picks her up, maybe she'll be safe.

I looked over at Yoongi who was a panic mess.

I'm really sorry Yoongi.

"He's not picking up." Yoongi started to cry as I ran over to him. Jimin just got off the phone with his parents telling them the same thing I told my sister. Unlike my sister I guess they understood because Jimin looked calm.

"He's probably safe. Where is he right now?" I asked. I was about to grab his hand when those words popped back in my head. Maybe touching people is off limits right now.

"He's in Japan-"

"See you have nothing to worry about Yoongi, he's in a different country. He's more than safe." Jimin slammed his hand on Yoongi's shoulder letting out a uneasy yet calming laugh. He's trying to act like he's not scared. I don't blame him. I'm scared shitless. This son of a bitch is everywhere. We are being watched by him.

"We need to tell the others." Yoongi mumbled drying up a tear as it fell.

"They probably wont listen. If it has anything to do with this they don't want to listen. They think it's not real-" Yoongi cut me off as he looked up at us. Man he can get scary.

"This is real. And this will be the end if we don't stick together and kill this son of a bitch." Yoongi's words were cold and bitter, but full of anger as well.

He's right though. We need to stick together. All eight of us. We were a team online. Now let's be one in real life.

It's time to go now.