*thirty eight.

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You were crying, you were being held back, you couldn't do anything. Seungcheol had a knife to his throat, and the boys had guns to their heads.

"We took your parents out, and we'll take them out to." Hoseok said.

"Stay with us, princess." Taehyung smiled. "It'll be fun."

"No-"

Namjoon shrugged and slid the knife across Seungcheol's neck. "You should've said yes."

"Seungcheol!"

You thrashed around in Jin's grip, the room filling with sobs from everyone. Then twenty two gunshots were fired, and twenty two boys went down.

Everyone was dead.

You shot up out of bed, crying and nearly hyperventilating. You rushed out of bed and downstairs, into the kitchen where Seungcheol was leaning against the counter.

You charged towards him and gave him a tight hug, crying into his chest. He immediately put one arm around your back and his other hand on the back of your head, as he looked at the boys curiously.

"Breathe," he whispered. "It's okay."

You took deep breaths like he said and started to breathe normally, but you were still crying pretty hard. He walked you to the table and sat you down in the seat next to him. He rotated your chair and his so you were both facing each other. He wiped your tears away and placed a kiss on your forehead.

"Do you want to talk about it?" He asked.

You looked up at him and made eye contact, nodding your head. You took a deep breath before telling them what happened.

"I had another nightmare- all of you were in it. Bangtan had us all in the same room, Seungcheol, you had a knife to your throat and everyone else had guns to their heads. I said I wouldn't stay with them, then they- killed you guys."

"Seungbi, we're okay, we're here with you right now." Changgu said.

"I know, but it scares me to think that you guys could be targeted and forced to leave me."

"We're not gonna leave you." Seungkwan said, shaking his head.

Seungcheol pulled you into another tight hug. "We don't plan on leaving you anytime soon."

"How about we eat?" Hyojong said.

"Yeah, I'm starving." You said, wiping your eyes. "I haven't had real food in a while."

After you all ate, you went into the living room and started talking. "I'm gonna go take a shower really quick." You said.

They nodded and you walked up the stairs and into your bedroom. You took a shower, and when the hot water rolled down your skin, you immediately felt more clean. When you got out, you left your hair down, and changed into this.

You walked back downstairs and joined the boys on the couch, then the doorbell rang

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You walked back downstairs and joined the boys on the couch, then the doorbell rang. You groaned and begrudgingly got up, opening the door, then Kiyo pranced in.

"Hey love, I just wanted to see how you were doing." She smiled.

"Get out." You demanded. "You only come here because I live with guys."

"That is so not true. I didn't even know you lived with all of these attractive men."

You looked away from her and did a fake gagging motion. She started walking over towards Seungcheol, but Seungcheol ran and hid behind you.

"Kiyo, please leave. We didn't even invite you in." You said.

"But they want me here." She pouted.

"No, we don't." Everyone said.

You crossed your arms. "And they're off limits."

"Why is that? Want them all to yourself?" She snapped.

"No. You simply don't deserve them." You growled.

"I can have who ever I want." She got in your face. "Why do you think Jihun left you for me?"

"Me and Jihun are still friends." You grinned. "Good try, though."

That's when Kiyo reached for your hair to pull it, but you moved it behind your shoulder and moved your body to dodge her hand. She scoffed and walked over to Seungcheol, and she put on her try-hard seductive look.

"You're really cute. Instead of living with her you should live with me." She winked at him.

Seungcheol rolled his eyes and tried moving away, but Kiyo pulled him back and pressed her chest against his.

"Nope. Nuh-uh." Seungcheol said, getting out of her grip and getting behind you again.

She went over to the boys, staring down at Vernon as she touched his thigh. "Don't touch him." You growled.

Everyone was watching your body language- you were so angry. The look on your face made them want to hide. When she didn't move her hand off, you went for her and grabbed her by her neck, pinning her to the wall. Jun and Joshua got up to pull you off of her, but your only focus was Kiyo, and Kiyo only. When she passed out, you finally realized how hard your grip was. You started to walk off, but Seokmin called after you.

"Seungbi!" He exclaimed.

"Leave her there." You said, stomping over to the training room.

You started setting up punching bags, when you realized that you could fight people in the house. You bandaged up your hands before walking back out to the living room to see the boys looking at Kiyo's body, not knowing what to do.

"Thirteen of you are part of a mafia, but you don't know what to do with an unconscious person?"

You walked through the boys and to Kiyo. You picked her up and set her on the couch. You walked into the kitchen and got a wet towel and some ice. You walked back into the living room and put the towel on Kiyo's forehead, and the ice on her neck. Then you turned to the boys.

"Jihoon, fight me."

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