~ Y/N ~
The murders started to get worse. There was another death in a house across from the Boys' place, then another one in the neighboring house. The Persona Non Grata was getting dangerously close. Namjoon had told us all that we only had less than 12 hours until they would attack again, most likely at their house next, so we all had to be prepared for anything. Namjoon was calling Jimin on the couch, putting the phone on speaker.
"Hello?" Jimin answered.
"Hey, there have been 2 other murders in our neighborhood since you left and there are policemen everywhere outside. Have you gotten the necklace yet?" Namjoon asked sternly.
"Yeah, I have the necklace. The Antiqua Custos was aware of the danger and had found me. I won't be home in time, however, since a taxi home will take 7 hours. Could Yoongi use his magic?"
Yoongi did not seem very pleased by this, his eyes covered by his bucket hat.
"Plleeeeaasssee?" Jimin whined on the other side of the phone and everyone looked at Yoongi for his answer.
"Hmph. Fine." He sighed and hid his smile.
He snapped his fingers, which made Jimin appear in the room suddenly with a necklace in his hand. Everyone sighed in relief as Jimin sat next to me on the couch, a glowing gem in his hand.
"This is the Necklace of Deterrent, Y/N," Jimin said, giving it to me. I held it gently, looking over the gem. It was more beautiful than anything I've ever seen. It wasn't one color, but instead fragmented every color imaginable. It glowed white in my hands as I moved it in my palms.
"Wow..." I said, awe filling my voice and Yoongi snatched it from my hands. He swiftly put the necklace around his neck, hiding the gem underneath his shirt. I was about to ask him why he stole it away when there was a knock on the door.
Hoseok went to the door quickly and looked through the window on the door, "It's the police." His voice was tense.
"They're probably here to question us," Seokjin said, "The murders in our neighborhood have everyone on edge." He walked over to the door and Hoseok stood back as he opened the door to reveal a woman and a man in police suits on the other side.
"Hello Sir, we're the police. Could we come in? I don't know if you've seen, but there have been murders around here and we'd like to talk to you about it." The woman said, Seokjin nodding nervously.
"Yes, please come in." He said and stepped aside as the two officers came in.
"Excuse me everyone, but we have to question each one of you." The woman said, pointing to Seokjin. "Starting with you, young man." She looked at her fellow officer and pointed to Namjoon. The officer nodded and asked for Namjoon to come into a separate room to be questioned.
The remainder of us sat around waiting. The room filled with silence until Seokjin came back outside from being questioned. The woman officer pointed at me to be questioned when there was another knock on the door. The officer stopped me with a hand when I went to answer it and went to the door herself.
She opened the door quickly and there was a flash of movement. She fell to the floor, her blood immediately spilling on the hardwood floor.
"They're here," Yoongi whispers to himself.⚪︎ ◦ ☀︎ ☁︎☽ ◦ ⚪︎
(Edited)
Oml I literally haven't updated in months. I'm so sorry!!!!
I've been getting more and more busy with the end of school and more softball tournaments and stuffs. I have to admit that I kinda forgot that I had to update this book.....
Good thing is that I'll be bored the majority of the summer staying at home, so hopefully, I'll update more often this summer. I have 2 days of school left so that's fun... :)
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