Beginning of the Story

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They were all having fun at Jennie's 19th birthday party. Only the 11 of them though, Jisoo, Lisa, Rosé, Jisoo, Jin, Taehyung, Jimin, Jungkook, Namjoon, Suga and J-hope.

I feel tired and so I decided to go out to get some fresh air.

I sat down on a bench and sighed. I really don't enjoy parties, loud music and drinks. For some short of time, I thought about not coming, but I didn't want to disappoint Jennie unnie. My thoughts were interrupted a message popped on my notification screen.

I quickly grab my phone out of my pocket.

*Unknown Number*
We all know that your parents death wasn't an accident.

Rosé
Wait what?! Who are you?Do I know you?

*BLOCKED*

*End of text conversation*

*Flashback*

When I was 6 years old, my parents left the house to go to work. They came back very late at night and we only got to see them in the morning, before the school started.

But one day, they never came back. Me and my brother, Joohyung, who was 13 at that time, contacted police. They were searching them for almost a week, untill they found them in a deep, foggy forest near our town.

Our parents' funeral happened after two days. We never found any clue to their death. But, police said that there, on the tree that they found them, smile from blood was drawn.

*End of flashback*

"Hey, can I join?" Jimin asked as he sat on the bench beside me.

"Y-yeah sure" I said and quickly hid my phone in my pocket. And did I just stutter? Oh my god whatever.

The atmosphere became a little awkward, since none of us were talking. I was so nervous about the message. Who is the person, why does he have my number, why is he messing with my parents death?

"You okay?" Jimin asked breaking the akward atmosphere. "You seem kinda nervous" he said with a worrysome face.

"Yeah, why wouldn't I be ok?" I lied. Yeah I know, I'm not good at hiding my feelings. Such a terrible liar.

He sighed. Maybe he understood that something was wrong with me.

"Jimin oppa, I feel tired. I'm gonna go home, please tell the other members." I said.

"I'm gonna drive you there." Jimin said and was about to go to tell the other members when I stopped him.

"Jimin oppa it's okay, I can go home on foot." I said.

"I respect you, but it's too late for a girl to walk alone at this time. There are too many dangers outside at night." Jimin said. Oh wow what a gentleman.

"Okay oppa" I said and smiled.

*Time skip*

The drive was akward and we weren't talking to each other. Finally we reached home. I got out of the car.

"Thank you very much for the ride oppa" I thanked him.

"Anytime" he said and smiled cutely. Aww, my heart is about to explode.

I bid goodbye to Jimin and stepped inside. My eyes widened, when I saw a mess inside my house, from the door, following up the stairs

Broken glasses and other stuff was down on the floor. I slowly start following the line that was created by the dropped down things, until I reached my room.

I went inside and looked around. Everything was a mess in here too. That was when I noticed that my vanity mirror was broken. A tear escaped my eyes. It was the last birthday present my mom gave me before...her death.

I suddenly heard something falling down. I turned around and saw my teddy bear on the floor.

I gulped in fear. This is starting to get creepier and creepier. I kneeled down to get the teddy bear and started examining it. It was almost torn apart.

The moment I completely freaked out was when I noticed that his cute pouty face was gone and was replaced by a red, creepy looking smile.

I was shocked and immediately threw the teddy bear down and stood up. I was trembling. Oh my god I need to tell Jimin to wait for me.

I turned around, but when I was about to reach for the door knob, someone covered my mouth and took me out of the window.

Jimin POV

I just watched her, elegantly walking towards the door, slightly opening it and biding me goodbye before stepping inside and closed the door. This girl is really something.

I took out my phone and scrolled down on social media, until I found a picture of hers. She really is beautiful.

I was admiring the picture until I heard a scream

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I was admiring the picture until I heard a scream. I, of course knew who it was. I immediately rushed inside Rosé's house and started searching for her.

Many things were on the floor, even some water glasses that shattered in a hundred pieces. I followed all the dropped-down things until I reached her room. Did she do all these?

I opened the door but there was no Rosé. Her room was a complete mess. Messed up bed-sheets, broken vanity mirror, her makeup on the floor and ripped curtains. It looked like someone had a fight in here.

Suddenly I heard another scream. I looked outside the window and saw Rosé being dragged by two men in black, their faces couldn't be seen.

I rushed downstairs and outside the house and yelled at the men.

"Hey! What are you doing? Leave her alone or I'll call the police!" I was about to punch him, when another man came to me, pulled me from behind and put a knife on my neck.

"Don't you dare do that for the sake of your life" the man said and smirked.

I quickly turn my head to Rosé and she looked at me.

"Oppa, do what he says, don't come after me, I'll be fine." she said.

"Now leave kid. Don't call the police. We will find you" the man said and pushed my harshly, causing me to fall on the ground.

I took a last glance at Rosé. She nodded signaling me to go. I running away, while tears where rolling down my cheeks. I need to tell the others.

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To be continued...

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