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The next morning came, all of taehyung's band members were gathering inside jin's comfy room

"Hyung, do you think we'll be able to talk to him now?"

Jin shrugged as he doesn't know how to respond to jimin. They were all eager to talk to taehyung as they wanted to comfort him.

Jungkook then slammed his palm to the side table that made everyone startled

"Why don't we just use the key to open taehyungie hyung's room!"

Jungkook exclaimed happily. They all agreed, well except for namjoon who was basically just shaking his head

"You know that's invading someone's personal property. We should just respect his decision and move on"

Namjoon said with full authority. They stood there as if they were waiting for some miracle to happen

"Hyung, we're just worried that taehyung might hurt himself if he doesn't come out of his room yet"

Jimin defended. They all sided on jimin that made namjoon a bit pressured

"Okay fine"

Jungkook smiled as they went infront of taehyung's room. Hopefully, they'll be able to talk to taehyung as to what he was feeling.

A knock was emitted as soon as they reached taehyung's room. Jungkook was eager to see taehyung, he just wanted to hug and comfort the older

"Hyung just open it!"

Yoongi demanded. Jin just rolled his eyes as he was ordered by the grumpy old man

"Okay okay! Chill!"

Jin grabbed the key inside his pocket, and opened the door revealing a messy room

They searched for taehyung and was disappointed when they didn't find him there

They tried messaging taehyung, unfortunately he didn't respond to any of them.

Calling was the only solution to know where taehyung was

As soon as they dialed taehyung's phone, a loud ringing was heard underneath the bed

"Taehyung's phone is here!"

Jimin said as he showed it to everyone. Jungkook grabbed the phone from jimin and tried to open it. Unfortunately, he wasn't lucky enough to open taehyung's phone.

On the other side of the story, in a place where no one can hear you scream nor cry for help

In a dusty room filled with spiders and rats, there was a petite girl tied up on to a chair

"You psycho let me go!"

She struggles as she tired to escape and save her life from this so called psycho

"What if I don't want to? My dear old friend, don't take this the hard way, but I have to torture you until you beg for my mercy!"

"Please no"

The girl cried, as she was basically talking to the silhouette of a man. The said psycho was hiding in the shadows

"Thank you, Jennie"

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Okay. So to repay you all, here's another chapter! Hope ya'll enjoy and won't get bored with this one :>

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