Chapter 7

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I sighed in relaxation as I sunk my head to the bottom of the luxurious bathtub. Oxygen bubbles floating to the surface as I stared up at the light illuminating the room.

A sudden force pushed down onto my chest, preventing me from going out of water for air. I thrashed around and kicked the tub to make sure to make noise so someone can hear me.

The force got lighter and I rose up and gasped,panting a bit as I looked around for a sign of a presence in the room. There was none.
"You're going to be killed. Leave now." The angelic voice said and disappeared.

Jimin?

Rosé kicked open the door and rushed over to me, wrapping me up in a towel. Yoongi walked in as well and sat me down on the edge of the tub.

"What the hell happened?"

"I almost drowned."

"How!?" They both said.

"A force pushed me down, trying to drown me...I think it was Jimin.." I said and Rosé patted my back.

"Bullshit."

"YOONGI!" Rosé scolded and smacked the side of his head. "Be nice! She wouldn't make this up." She reasoned as she gently held me up and walked me to my room, locking the door behind us.

"Don't worry, I believe you." She said as she smiled her angelic smile and turned away so I could change.

"Maybe you should listen to Jimin. You should leave." She said while keeping her back towards me.

"No way. I'm not leaving until this murder is solved. We haven't even found my uncle's will yet but Namjoon and I know damn well that he wrote one. He just hid it very well."

"Well what do you expect in the will? The money?"

"Not the money. The mansion if I'm lucky."

I slipped on my silk nightgown and some shorts and sat down on my bed. The room got colder suddenly and Rosé is strangely quiet.

"Ro?"

She turns to me. "Do you like anyone here?"

"No not really. Friends, yes. Romantically? Not really."

"I see... I better go." She walks out the door and shuts it behind her.

Wow. Didn't expect that kind of reaction.

"She's trouble"

"She's trouble"

I heard the voices of both Jimin and my uncle say.

"Trouble? She's sweet! Ya'll have lost your minds." I retorted and crawled in bed.

Sleepiness washed over me fast. All I heard throughout the night was voices, though I didn't mind the voices. 'Jimin's kept me company but soothed me at the same time.'

'My uncle's reminded me that I still have him as family and that I am loved.'

With those thoughts, I fell asleep....























But daylight is what really frightens me...

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