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chapter - mint

The Sheep In A Wolf's Clothing

"Sleepover at my house, only my friends are allowed. If anybody else tries to sneak in, your ass is getting a baseball bat depression, understand?" I shouted, loud enough for all of my foolish friends to hear. If they don't, then that's not my fault. I can't afford enough to scream again, hurting my vocal chords. I need it to argue with people later in life.

I grinned devilishly and started walking out of the college campus.

This plan is 169% solid, I had discussed it with my mind and  it had to work.

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"Okay, just tell me crystal clear and without hesitating; who the fuck put my name in the list?" Swinging my bat, I clashed its head against the floor. "Otherwise I won't hesitate to turn your asses into a saddle."

F/N looked at me intensely, Jimin was shivering in fright, Hoseok was debating what to say, Yoongi was unfazed, Jungkook was shook and I called my brother too just in case if he was trying to hide something too.

"Why the fuck are you doubting me? I didn't even join a motherfucking club." Yoongi grunted. "I, unlike you all knowledge lacking people, have a life to live."

Jungkook raised his hand at Yoongi's words. "I didn't join a club either." Yoongi glared at him in an unimpressed manner. He gulped, sulking back into the chair.

I sighed in annoyance. These fuckers are not even scared that a swing of the bat to their ass will be the death of them, except Jimin I guess. I'll have to hit his head or back instead.

"Or maybe you did it!" Using my bat, I pointed my bat towards a guy with blonde hair, who was ducking behind Jungkook.

"You don't even know me." He spoke out. Now that he says it, I haven't seen him around here.

"Oh yeah, how did you get here?"

"I saw my friends following you so I followed them too because I didn't want to feel lonely."

"Fair enough, you are?"

"Taehyung."

"Okay.... Taehyung, did you enter my name?"

"No."

"Alright."

"And you are?"

"Y/N."

"Oh... I didn't put your name."

"Okay."

"WHAT THE FUCK? WHERE IS THIS CONVERSATION GOING?" Yoongi shouted, clearly annoyed that I'm wasting his time.

Oh, but I'm not intentionally wasting his time, if these idiots spilled the name of the culprit, I would spare them. I have better things to do than to keep my friends captive....

Like: finding the person who submitted my name in the Photography Club.

Hoseok looked uncomfortable before he blurted out. "I didn't do it!"

"Okay guys, grab whatever you see and start beating the shit out of Hobi, he did it." I commanded, everyone in the room except Yoongi who was on the verge of sleeping, grabbed something and aimed it at Hoseok who looked like his life just flashed before his eyes.