Do You Want To Play This Death Game ?(BTS ff-Killer AU )

BTS 17

Jimin's POV........

Shin became stiff and eyed the wall. Okay Sherlock Holmes is here.

"  Jimin.............?"

" ...............?"

(hey tell me what you want.)

She stepped near to the wall as she touched it.

"Shin.......... don't.........." I tried to remove all the misunderstandings if she has any.

" This handwriting is like.............."

"Plss don't create any misunderstanding so quickly."

"I know. He can...........never do it.......... But..........."She tried to run away, but I quickly held her arm.

"Please don't...."

"I'm not going to.What do you think?  Don't worry. I'm just gonna ask him." she  did a fade smile .

" No. Not right now."

" But.........."

"First we should clean the wall before anyone knows."

"Right."

We two brought two bucket and two dusters to clean the wall.

End of Jimin's POV........
                                   

Taehyung's POV..............

I'm sorry, Shin. I'm truly sorry. I know after what I did, you'll never love or forgive me. I'm sorry. But I was compelled. But............... I don't want to loose Jimin. Nor I want to hurt you. But it is better to save anyone's life than letting you know that I was never perfect for you.

I'm sorry my love.

(Oh! whatta drama.)

End of Taehyung's POV.....
                                     

Shin's POV............

After a long time's hard work and sacrificing lunch time , finally I and Jimin were able to hide the writing.

" How's that?" I said throwing the scrubber in the air. 

"The best. Now let's go back and keep the cleaning things back to it's right place." He smiled cutely.

"Yeah. And let's go and get our question's answer from Taedude. "

We were going for lunch to the cafeteria after keeping all those buckets and dusters back. In my head, only those words that were written on the wall. How could someone even write them!? I'm trying console my mind that  that wasn't Taehyung.
He can never write them. But those handwriting............. matches with......... I'll certainly ask him.

On my way, I met Lisa. Okay she's our freaking class monitor.

" Hey, Shin. I need to talk to you about something." she beckoned me to follow her.

"Yess. What?"

" Look at your notebook."She showed my homework notebook of history.

Wow! What the hell!! Very nice!!! My homework has turned into some ugly doodles and offenses.

"Wow!! What the hell is that?"

Lisa. That's my question, Shin. What's this? I can't submit this to the teacher.

Me. I don't know. I've done my homework perfectly. But..........

Lisa shrugged.

Lisa. I don't know. But you've to do the homework again.