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Irene's POV
Suddenly, I opened my eyes to see blackness. What happened to my eyes?? Did someone take them off???!
Then, I felt pain on my left leg like lightning shot right through it. "OUHHHHHHHH!" I yelled painfully. I tried moving my hands to soothe my broken leg, but I couldn't.
My hands were tied on a m-metal chair?
"Let me go whoever you are!" I yelled almost crying.
"Don't worry, you will only feel a little pain," Someone whispered before I felt a slash on my arm.
"NO STOP STOP!! AHH!" I screamed in pain. While the person continued making marks on my arm. "P-please, Sto-AHHHH!" Suddenly I felt the knife go deeper into my arm.
"Shh, it's alright," the voice whispered again. I continued to cry like a manic.
The knife began going deeper into my skin. Making me almost faint.
"Aw! Don't faint yet, the fun hasn't even started," The person said and took the thing away from my eyes.
I slowly opened my eyes to see Jimin. He untied my blindfold with his bloody hands. There was also little spots of blood on his face.
"J-Jimin?" I said his name in a questionably state.
"Yes," he answered.
"Why are you doing this?" I asked.
"Because, I had a bad day today and I needed to use a punching bag,"
"What happened?" I asked.
"My girlfriend broke up with me," Jimin said making me twitch.
"That isn't something you should be upset about and I am certainly not going to be your punching bag!" I yelled in anger.
"Actually, you caused this whole thing. If our marriage didn't exist, than I would happily be with my ex girlfriend,"
"The same thing would still happen! You and Mina aren't going to happen. You know why? Because she's a slut! A girl you dated because you love her when she doesn't even love you back! That's pretty sad," I spatted out.
"You know what?" Jimin asked.
"What?" I answered cockily.
"You deserve to die. I never loved you anyway," Jimin said and my eyes began to fade into darkness when I felt him grab the knife and slash it against my chest.
Yoongi's POV
"Why the fuck isn't she answering her phone. Jimin isn't answering his phone either!" I yelled and slammed my hand against the wheel of the car.
"Where are you Irene??" I whispered and continued driving to my hotel.
I swear if Jimin has something to do with Irene's disappearance, I will literally kill him.
Jimin's POV
As soon as I shoved the knife into Irene's chest, her blood spattered all over my face. Suddenly, a rush of regret went through me. I wanted to pull the knife away and stab her again, but I was full in regret and sadness.
What have I done?
What will the police do?
Is Irene going to survive??
What should I do?
I decided to call the police and quickly clean myself up while the police try to get here.
Everything is fine. Every story always has a happy ending! Just smile and show noevidence to the police.
I went upstairs to take a shower while the police came.
