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Do you wanna see it on one of them?

That sentence rang in my head. What does she want? Why is she doing this. With these thoughts on my mind i decided to call that person, the mysterious person causing all this.

"Annyeong?"

"WHAT DO YOU WANT? WHY ARE YOU TORTURING EXO?! WHAT IS ALL THIS ABOUT?!"

"oh, it's you. Hahahahaahahahahahaha. This is real fun don't you see? What else do you want to know?"

"YOU'RE CRAZY....WHY ARE YOU TORTURING THEM. THEY DON DESERVE ALL THIS!"

"It's fun to hang people onto the edge of death. They are like my lab-rats ready to sacrifice for my experiments. But i can only tell u this, at the end of all this experiments. You have to pay for all the other failures! One of them will DIE. *series of hysterical laughter*"

With that, she hung up.

One of them must DIE

One of them must DIE

One of them must DIE

One of who? EXO? Does that include me? The manager?

Questions are starting to pile up. Why must all this happen?

I can't leave now? Not with all these information. Not with the fact that one of them is going to DIE.

I sat there on the floor, head tilted towards the Exit and back to the make up room. Slowly getting up, i saw the manager running towards me.

"Don't be upset Min-ah. It's not your fault. We still need you back with EXO. Please come back." He looked at me with pleading eyes holding onto my ice cold hands. We then walked back to the make up room.

Two weeks later:

The manager opened the door softly as the loud music of Overdose was blasted across the room. The boys danced energetically to the music with their swift movements.

"People please be quiet for a sec! I have some good news and bad news. The good news is we are going to have a maid for you guys and the bad news is, as you know there has been a series if unfortunate events happening and since an outsider is going to stay with you all, please please be careful."

A girl then walked in, maybe about a few years older then me. She slowly arched her body and gave a 90 degrees bow.  "Annyeonghasaeyo i will take care of your daily needs from now on."

One week later:

She has been staying with us for one week now, seems like she is not someone suspicious. D.O have been ill for a few days now. Everyone is worried for him.

"He is fine. I gave him a dose of medicine 3 times a day, just as the doctor prescribed." She smiled. She has the sweetest smile anyone can have but thats the same thing she has said for the past few days.

We believed her.

"Annyeong."

My phone was already in my hands.

"No. 6 on the list. Do Kyung Soo."

D.O?!

"Let's not wait any longer."

Everyone rushed to his room. I turned the door knob. Locked.

"Hickery Dickery Dock"

"Someone kick open the door!"

"The mouse went up the clock."

The door finally opened, blue liquid stained the white carpeted floor.

"The clock strikes 6,"

I rushed into D.O's room to find the maid no where in sight.

"The mouse ran down."

The bottles on the table were over turned. D.O was crouched over sitting on the bed.

"Hickery Dickery"

His mouth cracked open, blood slowly trickled down the sides of his mouth.

"Dock" she whispered into my ear.

D.O vomitted all the blood from his mouth. The white carpeted floor was now stained with a bright red. He slowly fell to his side as he continued coughing.

Minutes later sirens were heard outside of the house. Paramedics rushed in to carry D.O out of the house. I took the the bottle that toppled with the remaining liquid inside. The manager rushed into the house after a few minutes D.O left and i handed him the bottle for further examination.

"He has been diagnosed with severe throat inflammation caused by the corrosion of the over-acidic "medicine"." The doctor came in as we stood round D.O's bed. He lay on the bed peacefully, face as pale as a sheet of paper.

We stayed on for a few more hours and decided to leave to let D.O rest. I went around the house to find the maid, but was to no avail.

Then i went into D.O's room for one final check. I clicked on the lights. Bright red liquid trickled down from the ceiling. I climbed onto the bed and used a pole to poke the ceiling.

After a few knocks on the ceiling, pieces of white boards and pieces dropped onto the bed. Red liquid continued dripping staining the bed. Dust and white powder continue to shower onto me. The white mist cleared, revealing something pale and white.







To be exact, Someone.

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HEY! n im back after the exams! WOOOOTSS FINALLY!! :D

Hope you readers will LOVEEEEE this chapter. Im soooooo sorry for the last chapter... TT^TT it was sooooo short soo so sorry.

And finally, *Dugeum dugeum dugeum*, WHEN THE CLOCK STRIKES 12 HAVE REACHED 5000 READS AND 200+ VOTES oh i really really love you guys ♥♥♥♥ (AHHH THIS CALLS FOR A CELEBRATION!! *crazy author-nim dancing an awkward dance*)

THANKIEW PEOPLE FOR SUPPORTING ME SOOOOOO LONGG N ENDURING SOOO LONG FOR MY UPDATES XD

나는 너무너무 사랑해요!!! (pardon my korean, i hv no idea wat i jus typed )

ANDDDDDDD, PLS ANTICIPATE MY NEXT CHAPTERRRRR (ok im over-reacting :D)

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