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"I'm your worst nightmare, baby"

"Who are you asshole?!"

"It's Seokie here and i'd like to say that it was quite impressive for you to put him in jail like that!"

"Hoseok?! How the fuck did you know?! Where the hell is Taehyung?! What are you doing with his phone?!"

"...."

end of call

Seokjin was in a slight confusion as to why Hoseok knew and how Hoseok got his phone. He wanted to call back but Hoseok seems like he didn't want to talk any further.

"Who was that, hyung?"

"That was my friend"

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Taehyung walked up to Hoseok. Hoseok looked at him with a caught-in-a-what the fuck face.

"Uhm, that was it? I had to end it for him to..??"

"For him to be suspicious"

"But why the fuck are you doing this though?"

"You ask a lotta questions but I'll answer 'em anyways, and I'm doing this because I have plans for him"

"What kind of plans exactly?"

"Well, I won't tell you just yet"

"So how in the hell do I have use in this?"

"Hm, your use is..well.. just think of it as chess! You're my pawn and I'm the king"

"So like I'm your puppet and you're the puppeteer?"

"Somewhat like that"

"Oh...I see"

"I also contacted Namjoon"

"Wait, Namjoon? But why?"

"He is part of this plan also"

"Though we are technically humanoid-robots too and they are also, are you planning to take revenge or something?"

"No I do not want to but this is just a personal matter"

"Where are we going anyways?"

"Back to Seoul"

"And leave your targets?"

"We have to meet up with Namjoon"

"Why can't he just go here instead?"

"No, I don't want him to go here since he knows that Seokjin is actually here. He likes Seokjin a bit too much"

"Ah,right. Then let's go"

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They arrived in Seoul. They saw Namjoon right outside, waiting by the bus stop sign. Hoseok was glad to see Namjoon while Taehyung, isn't really that glad at all. Both of them got out of the bus. They walked towards Namjoon to talk to him.

"Yah, Namjoonie!!"

"Oh, guys! Didn't know you two would be so early"

"Yeah..so, we will discuss the plan in my house. Do not have much worry, my sister isn't there in my house anyways"

"Yay! We'll be going to your house!"

"Okay no more chit-chatting, let's go"

"Dicksucker are you here??"

There was no response. Taehyung opened the door and he was astonished to see his sister lying down on the floor with her face flat on the ground like some dead person.

"Bitch, the fuck are you doing???"

Hoseok moved her body to the right so that they can see her face. Her face was actually ripped off. Blood was flowing down the floor.

The three had different reactions. Namjoon was in pity of the poor woman. Hoseok was affrighted of the gruesome sight. Taehyung fell down on his knees and weeped because he had witnessed the death of his very own sister.

While they were there, mourning the death of Taehyung's sister, a silhouette was watching them from afar in the dark shadows of the hallway.

"Well, I didn't want this to happen either"

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shuu
WHO COULD THAT BE OWO and I wanna end this but also do not wanna end it

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