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The Start of it All

Hana's POV
I walked down the empty halls of my house. I grabbed a glass of water. It was the morning of February 18th. Suddenly Yoongi burst through my front door.

"Hey, what's up Hana?" Yoongi asked, showing his adorable gummy smile. I chuckled.

"Nothin' much, what about you?"

"Ah, I was just wondering if you wanted to come hang out with the boys!" He smiled.

"How could I say no," I stated.

I grabbed my jacket as me and Yoongi stepped outside.

"So, how have you been keeping up?" Yoongi asked me.

"Pretty good. How's your brother?"

"Hoseok? He's been doing great. But I heard Jungkook and Namjoon got on a bit of bad terms?" Yoongi questioned.

"Yeah, I don't know why," I told him.

We arrived at the small coffee shop. Hoseok greeted me with a smile, wearing his adorable sweater and a necklace with the letter "J" on it. Jimin and Jin hugged me. Jungkook and Namjoon were nowhere to be seen. Jin and Jimin went out to Namjoon's house in hopes of finding them.

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Jungkook's POV
"No, no, no, you can't confess to Hana!" I yelled at Namjoon.

Earlier he called me to his house. He sounded serious, so I came over. He told me his plan to confess his feelings to Hana. I couldn't let that happen, I loved her, I loved her and only I can have her.

"What do you mean? You don't like Hana too, do you?" He asked me.

I stormed out of his room, and ran to the kitchen. He ran after me.

"Jungkook, please calm down. Hana's feelings are up to her, she chooses who she wants. I don't need to confess right now. But I will someday, because I cant keep in these feelings any longer," Namjoon told me.

That was it. I snapped. I grabbed a knife from the shelf.

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Jin's POV
Me and Jimin ran to Namjoon's house. The door was unlocked. I went inside first.

I saw blood on the kitchen counter and immediately knew something was wrong. I heard a sob from in the kitchen. I ran to the noise to see what was wrong.

I instantly regretted it. I bolted outside and ran far away, far away from that terrible scene. I couldn't handle seeing the one I loved in that state.
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Jimin's POV
I saw Jin running out of the house in tears. I barged into the house to see something I could never unsee.

A sobbing Jungkook had his back to me, weeping over something I couldn't see. I tapped his shoulder.

"Jungkook? Oh my-" I was at a loss for words.

Jungkook turned around with a knife in his hand, tears streaming down his face. He was covered in blood. Not his blood.

"What did you DO?!" I yelled at him. He collapsed over, still crying. Then I could finally see the body.

Namjoon laid there lifelessly, his eyes glassy and grey. His skin was pale and his body was cold. He had several stab marks in his abdomen. I gasped in horror.

"Namjoon... no, no this can't be happening... you killed my BROTHER!" I screamed at Jungkook, my throat going sore. "YOU KILLED HIM! YOU KILLED MY BROTHER!" I continued to yell.

Something in me snapped. I walked up to Jungkook, kicking aside the knife he was holding. I slammed him against the wall several times. I threw him against the counter.

He fell head first into the corner of the table. He dropped lifelessly with a large gash mark in his head. I couldn't believe myself. I couldn't believe what I just did. I started sobbing, utterly disgusted with myself.

Taehyung ran into the room. "Guys whats taking you so long, we've been waiti-" He fell to his knees when he saw the absolutely horrific sight in the kitchen.

"I'm sorry, I'm so so sorry, I'm so so so sorry..." I cried. Taehyung just stared, tears forming in his eyes.

"Why did you do it? You killed Jungkook. You know I had feelings for him... WHY DID YOU DO THIS TO ME?!" He screamed, his head in his hands. He was shaking all over. I forgot that Taehyung had a long time crush on Jungkook. He was devestated. So was I, for my best friend and for my brother. It was all my fault.

I was overwhelmed with guilt. I couldn't live like this. I sunk the knife deep into my stomach before everything went black.

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Hana's POV
Taehyung ran back into the shop with tears in his eyes, shaking.

"Taehyung, what happened? Where are the others?" Yoongi asked him, concerned.

"They... they're dead..." he croaked out before running away.

Hoseok got up. "I should go after him," he said before leaving.

Me and Yoongi were shaken. "Come on... we should go..." he pulled me out of the coffee shop and took me home. He always had a sense of making me feel more protected or safe.

We walked inside my house. Everything was just how I left it. Yoongi made me tea and we sat down, still frightened. He put his hand around me.

"We are going to be alright, Hana. Don't worry."

All of a sudden there was a loud bang from outside. I went to check out what the noise was.

There was a bloody body in the middle of the street. It looked as if it fell from somebody's roof. I stepped back, shocked.

Then I noticed. The body was wearing Hoseok's sweater. Near it was a cracked "J" attatched to a chain.

I ran inside and locked the door quickly before I could look any closer. I didn't want to. I was terrified. Hobi was dead. Hobi was dead and he wasn't coming back.

"Hoseok's dead," I told Yoongi in a shaky voice. "He's gone."

Yoongi broke into tears. He started shaking.

I hugged him. We clung to eachother, crying. When we parted, he looked at me. I called 911 and soon enough I heard sirens outside, taking away the body.

"Hana, I don't want you to be alone. Someone is obviously doing this and I don't want you to get hurt. May I stay with you tonight?" he asked me.

"Yes," I told him. The truth was I was scared of being alone aswell. I was glad he would be with me.

We got ready for bed. Yoongi decided to sleep on the couch.

"If you need anything, please tell me," he reassured me.

I went up to bed. I could barely sleep. I was tossing and turning. Suddenly I heard footsteps in my room.

"Yoongi...?" I asked, hoping it was just Yoongi and not an intruder.

I turned on the light to find a masked man standing in the corner of my room. I was terrified. I was about to scream when the mysterious figure covered my mouth. I was frozen in fear. I had no idea what to do. Before I knew it a knife went deep into my stomach."

Everything went black. I collapsed on the ground, lifeless.