This will be fun...(Bigbang fanfic)

Scared

"When I was a child I was afraid of ghosts. As I grew up I realized people are more scary..." ---Unknown

Why is this happening to me? Wae? Wae? Wae? Wae? Wae? Wae? Wae? Wa-

"I'm assuming you're Seungri...You look like one." She snickered while tightening her grip around my collar.

I tried to avoid looking straight into her eyes, it's rumored you get nine year of bad look by even the slightest glance at them. Her red orbs hypnotize you, searches through your soul, and then rips it out making you go into a coma. Once you wake up, you'll start seeing ghosts and demons and whatnot for nine years. It sounds to crazy to be true but the last people I met who encountered her were effected...they didn't last a month before going crazy.

The rest of my team didn't seem to care one bit about my suffering, except for Daesung, and Taeyang, Seunghyun also seemed a little concerned. So pretty much Jiyong could care less about me (which still means he still cares, he just down't show it very often~)Ji had already taken the most valuable thing, which is my notebook with tons of information on different groups, why else would he need me? At this thought, I sucked in a breath sharply and nodded at her assumption.

From the corner of my eye, I saw her smirk spread across her face even more, showing her unnaturally razor blade canine teeth. With my answer, she let go and turned her attention to Jiyong. I let out a rigid sigh and sat back down next to Daesung.

"Nice gang you got here Kwon...Would be a shame if one of them were to go missing." YoungIl chuckled darkly.

Jiyong scoffed. "If you can catch one of them."

"What makes you think I can't?"

Our leader was silent at this and turned away with a scowl. The sadist muttered 'That's what I thought' and then took a seat next in between Taeyang and me. She placed her elbows on the table and intertwined her finger together, gingerly placing her chin on top of them. Her red eyes fixed on Seunghyun.

"And what's your position...Choi."

"It's classified." Seunghyun muttered.

"And why's that?"

"Cause it's classified." 

"Well, if you're going to be like that..."

Suddenly she swung her fist toward me. Instinctively, I raised my hands to cover my face while looking away, waiting for impact. I heard the sound of flesh hitting flesh and then something hitting the table, but didn't feel anything. A low whistle erupted on my right.

I peeked through my hands to see Seunghyun had lunged across the table and chopped YoungIl's hand down. Jiyong yelled something about her sudden rashness. No one payed any mind to his speech because of the tension between Seunghyun and YoungIl. Hyung glowered at the girl while she smiled like a cheshire cat while having a deranged glint in her eye.

"That actually hurt." She chuckled. She kept on saying it again and again, getting louder each time. "You actually hurt me!" She fell into a fit of psychotic laughter and almost tumbled over in her seat.

Daesung leaned next to me and whispered, "Seunghyun hyung is surprisingly quiet during all of this, don't you think?"

I studied the aforesaid person's face. During YoungIl's episode, she had waltzed over to him. Seunghyun didn't seem bothered by the fact that she had slammed her hand on his shoulder in a death grip while whispering in his ear about something. I moved my eye toward Jiyong who looked like he wanted to say something but decided against it. Something then hit the front of my foot.

"Where's the book Lee?"

"Huh?" Startled at the sudden question, I accidentally locked eyes with her, they looked dead.

"Info book. You're the information keeper correct?"

I stared at her like a deer in headlights. What, no, how did she come up with that? In the short amount of time she had spent with her sister, she wouldn't have gotten that information. Plus, with the way Harumi was avoiding her earlier, there is no way...Unless...

"I don't like to wait for answers." She stated while smirking.

"N...Neh, I am!" I shouted the last part loudly to cover up my nervousness.

"So where do you keep your bo-"She started to whisper but got cut off by an angry Jiyong.

"Tell her and you're dead Seungri!"

"Ditto on that if you don't say anything. Except I would actually have the guts to do it." She faced Jiyong and scowled. "Unlike your imprudent leader over there."

"Why kill him if you're looking for information?" Taeyang suddenly asked before Jiyong could open his mouth.

"Cause I could also obtain information easily by making a blood bath of your group." She said simply making me to deadpan.

"You're throwing empty threats!"

My eyes widen at my leader's comment. Something flashed in YoungIl's eyes but quickly went away before I could make out what it was. She quickly scoffed, gave me a deadly look, and went back to her table.

"I'm pretty sure we're all gonna die now." Taeyang sighed under his breath. 

I looked down at the disheveled book in my hands. Seunghyun had slid it over to me when YoungIl was talking to him, I guess they were talking about the book so he pushed it towards me. The corners of the black notebook were slowly losing its color, turning a light gray. I flipped through some pages, quickly scanning each until I stopped at a particular one. There was a lot of scribbling on this page of random stuff which were marked out with a red pen. It meant a lot of the stuff written came out to be false.

Under the list of facts under the white-haired girl's name, I wrote:

Isn't hesitant to kill for what she wants

I thought for a moment before adding:

Isn't a fan of Jiyong-hyung

My new goal was to fill at least half of this page with true information, but it probably would be smart not to interfere with her at the moment. I shivered at the thought of being ripped into tiny pieces by her bandaged hands that were oddly clean. As everyone else engaged in conversation, I thought about the next step we (particularly I) would have to make to get close to YoungIl and her sisters.

When the bell rang, I slowly got up as to not be pushed down by Jiyong who seemed very anxious to get to his next class. Daesung patted me on the shoulder while making a joke out of something and laughing, I don't think I've ever seen him with any other expression other than a smile.

Once out of the cafeteria, I saw Harumi giving me a concerned look. I smiled brightly at her and waved. She seemed taken aback and quickly ran away.

'Well, I have one down, just two to go.'

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A/N: I feel that Seungri is ooc in this chapter. Either I made him too scared or he is just...ooc. Lol, Hopefully you guys have noticed every chapter I change pov to make things interesting. If it's too confusing, I can start putting who's pov it is at the beginning of each chapter.