Murder Calls

8

I blinked my eyes repeatedly but the white door still remained white. Had I imagined the blood on the door. I may have a forgetful memory but I'm sure I saw blood on the door. The door swung open and Y/N walked out. My face raised from her now wet legs to her face and she didn't look bothered at all by my presences. "Have you been waiting here all along?" I didn't reply. Juss got off my knees and walked  to my room. I needed some time to think everything out. The game was no longer for fun and jokes it was starting to get dirty and I should know. My main target was the very same one they targeted...Y/N.

Third person's P. O. V

The little house behind the hill of which was not know to existence. Was right where an orphanage had once laid burnt. She walked towards the house not turning back knowing someone was following her but knew exactly who it was. She quickened her steps till she got to the corner of which she used to her advantage. The minute she vanished from the followers eyes she waited for him to came nervously near her. And which he did. Wrapping her arm around his throat as she pulled out a very old and rusty looking blade. "Why did you follow me" she tightened her grip around his throat. "You warned me to not speak to you anywhere else. " she spen around and pushed him to the ground. Harshly pushing her gumboots into his throat making him cough out violently demanding release. "That still doesn't answer my question. "  she gave him a little more space so he could speak. "His on to us" she stumbled backwards giving him some time to collect himself. "He can't be"  the man collected himself and stood beside her giving her his hand so he could help her up. "He is very smart, I'm pretty sure we gave him too much clues...."" Nonsense! "She jumped to her two feet. "But l... " "never call me , by that name again"he man looked unpuzzled by her sudden out burst. "Did u wash off the blood  before he could read it? " she started walking to the house behind the hill. With the young man following closely behind her. "Yes I did, but what was the point of writing it if you knew he would not read it?" They carried on walking until they reached the top of the hill in which she stopped and looked over to the young man beside her and she sent him a death glare. "For the fuckin last time, we are playing mind games with him. "   still the young man did not flince beside her. "Why go through so much work, why do all of this? Why just why?. " he wiped the tears that lapped out of his eyes. "You are not a murderer and nether am I, "
She pulled him into a tight hug one that he returned. "I'm doing this for you, for us... " she finally spoke after along killing silence. "He won't catch on to us, we'll be two times smarter this time around I promise. "She placed a genital kiss on his lips before pulling away from the hug. They carried on their silent walk down the hill until they reached the little cottage behind the hill. Screams of pain and suffer entered their ears as soon as the door was pushed open. They followed the screams till they reached the middle of the of the cottage. There they saw a girl sitting and chained to the chair she sat upon. A bag over her head. Screaming her lungs out. The young lady beside the young man couldn't help but smile at her. "What did you do to her?" Tilting her head slightly to the man beside her. "Oh nothing much. " "really now? " she walked around the girl on the chair in circles. "Well I only gave her a little special drug called NCP12" he smiled at himself as he remembered what the drugs do. "Well what does it do" she questioned as she kneelt down slightly. "It makes you hallucinate all the possible bad things you wouldnt want happening to you all your bad dreams at once for 6 whole hours. " she stood back up. "Interesting, I thought drugs as such were not on the market as of yet. " the young man walked over to the young lady with a proud smile on his face. "There no, but I have connections"  he spoke. "Great how many did you give her? " "enough for her to see us as the things she fears the most, so she'll be able to answer our questions but not enough to kill her. " he took the bag of NCP12 into his hands and played with them slightly. "And why not enough to kill her? " his brows frowned a little as he stood back a little. "Well simply because if she dies the drug will explode in her system erasing any evidence of the drug in her. " the girl soon had the very devilish smirk on her face. "Well what did you find out from her. " the man moved a little  tightening the rope around the girl on the chair's waist. "She hasn't spoken much, mostly screaming. " the girl pulled the cloth that was once on the girl's face right off.
"The fuck JUNGKOOK you got the wrong girl! "

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To be continued...

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