Savior

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Jinhee's POV

I woke up to the sound of Jin's scream.

JIN?!?! I yell.

HELP! I hear coming from the living room.

I ran to the living room only to see a sasaeng advancing on Jin. I put my finger to my lips and he understood. I crept up on the sasaeng, then I see that she has a knife. I grabbed her hands and kneed her in the back to make her drop the knife. 

What the actual fuck happened here?! I asked, holding the knife so the sasaeng couldn't get it. 

I just wanted to carve H x J into his arm. The sasaeng said as if she was innocent. 

ARE YOU FUCKING CRAZY! I yelled at her.

No, but he is. She said pointing past me.

I saw a guy, taller than me with rope, why was it always me. 

RUN! I mouthed to Jin, he obeyed and ran out the door, I then turned around and kicked the guy where the sun don't shine. I then saw what happened to the other boys, they were tied up in the kitchen. I ran to them and cut the rope and had them follow me. I told them to leave, then I tied up the two sasaengs and went to my room to grab all of the groups clothes, books, phones, chargers, computers, and songbooks. When I was done I realized that there was something weird about one of Rap Mon's notebooks, it had a picture of me on it. I opened it and found that it said, "May 1st- I love Jinhee... But how should I tell her, I don't want to make things awkward plus she probably thinks of me as a brother.

May 10th- Jinhee was in my arms, and it just felt so... right! I think I might confess to her tomorrow or the next day." When I was done reading, I was shocked and happy. Little did he know that I loved him back. I put the notebook in the bag and left. 

Jinhee, you're alright! Rap Mon said walking up to me.

Yup, so you guys called the cops? I asked.

Yeah, they just pulled up. Rap Mon replied while nodding his head. 

Ok thank you, I said pulling him into a hug.

Uh, Jinhee... Can we talk alone? Maybe in the dance studio, like... right now? Rap Mon asked while scratching the back of his head.

Of course, I said and we started to walk to the dance studio...

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