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[December 8, 2018 ; 2:45 p.m.]

3rd Person POV

"Huh? We're going to the Eiffel Tower?"

Haneul nods excitedly as she sat on Songeun's bed. "But I thought we were leaving today?" Jinhae questions, brushing her hair.

"Nah, I made Yoongi agree on leaving tomorrow instead. Besides, we got wasted last night so we need time to rest. The boys are still dealing with their hangovers, anyway." Songeun smiles as she sits on her own mattress. Jinhae ponders over the suggestion as she ran her hairbrush up and down her black locks. Before she managed to answer, Seokie barges inside the room, sweat starting to form on her forehead.

"Seokie-ah?" Haneul instantly noticed her rushed state. Seokie looks at Jinhae, who was confused as she stared back into the older female.

"Jinhae-ssi... something happened."

The mentioned girl stands up, setting her brush down on her bed. Seokie starts to walk away, Jinhae right behind her with the two other girls. Seokie leads the three to Yoongi and Hoseok's room, already having all the Bangtan boys inside along with Hansung.

Jinhae's POV

I silently walked inside the room, my gaze directed on the laptop with my older brother.

Before I started saying something, Yoongi stood up and showed me the laptop.

My gaze hardened at what he showed me.

"What the... i-is that--" "Jisung-ssi!" Haneul-unnie gasps at the picture shown.

It was a grotesque image of one of our comrades with a bruised and wounded body. But what irked me was the wounds placed on his chest.

The wounds formed letters, that formed words.

I'm coming for all of you.

"Who did this?" I questioned as I looked at my brother for an answer. He was just as furious as I was, and he also didn't know how to respond to my question.

"I'll alert everyone left in the house." Yoongi declares as he shuts the laptop close. "I'll tell them to warn the others too." Yoongi left the room immediately, his smartphone in his hands. I sighed, frustrated, and faced the others.

"Okay, there's no f(lower)ing around now. Pack your things and we'll leave in twenty minutes. Jin-oppa, please tell Chen and Suho that we need them to go ahead and start the private plane." Seokjin-oppa nods as he rushed out of the room, with Monnie tailing him.

"Guys, stay on high alert. We never know if we have enemies inside this hotel with us now. Let's get going and let's meet up in the lobby."

We all left the room and began packing.

I hastily folded all of my clothes and stuffed them all in my bag, Eunie doing the same with her things. I grabbed my phone and my charger from the bedside table.

"Damn, I really wanted to go to the Eiffel Tower." I heard Eunie sigh as she leaned on the wall.

"I kinda did too... but this is serious, Eunie. We have to take care of this and we have to find who the culprit is. Whoever the f(lower) it is, it can expose us anytime, because it knew Jisung-ssi's relationship with us."

I made my trolley stand upright after I closed the zippers, my duffel bag sitting on top of it.

"But, how did it send the picture to Yoongi?"

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