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Third Person's pov:

It was around midnight when Seokjin reached his dorm. He somehow managed to catch the last subway. But by the time he reached the dorm, he was dead tired and hungry.

Seokjin sighs changing into his nightwear, after filling his stomach with some ramen. So many thoughts were running inside his head. He couldn't forget what Jungkook did with him today. It was indeed very scary. In fact, he and Jungkook have lots of sex, that's what the deal is about and Jungkook's cold demeanor is nothing new to him. But whatever happened today has come out as a shock to him.

Jungkook surely was acting strange these days, leaving him confused. His personality was fluctuating like Sensex points. Before he never bothered to care about his actions. If he wanted to have sex he would just text him and they would normally do it at his dorm or sometimes at one of his penthouses. Once they were done, he didn't use to get any word from him for days.

But recently, things were taking unexpected turns for Seokjin when it came to Jungkook. He still remembers how once Jungkook asked why he was absent from the classes. He never once cared about his whereabouts, let alone ask him. But now, once again he was acting cold to him; as if he wasn't the one who went all way back to drop him to his dorm, when Yoongi offered a lift.

Jin sighed putting a duvet over his body, feeling cold. He might be overthinking and over-analyzing the matter. He chuckled, what was he even thinking about, that Jeon Jungkook started to care for him? It must be a joke. He is honestly tired of all this. Only if Jungkook didn't know his secret he wouldn't be suffering like this. He so wished if he could turn back the time he wanted to undo that one thing which flipped his life upside down.

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Seokjin opens his eyes. Everything is pitch dark like a black canvas, leaving him perplexed as he doesn't know where he is now. But he can see a doorway at a distance, leading towards the light.

He gets up and slowly strides towards the door since it's his only possible way to get out.

He is awestruck to see the world beyond the door; It completely contradicts the world he was in, a while ago. This world is filled with vibrant colors, to be exact, it was like a fairyland.

The whole ambiance is happy and joyous. He smiles as he hears the joyful waves of laughter of small children. But he makes a sudden halt, as someone collides into him.

He sees that a small girl has collided him and is crying, as she dropped her teddy bear. Seokjin coos bending down to comfort the child.

"Awwe don't cry baby, are you hurt anywhere?"Seokjin checks to make sure the little girl is not hurt anywhere.

" Why were you running? Where is your mommy?"

Before the girl could answer a voice calls for that little girl as she turns away and runs towards the person shouting "mommy!"

Seokjin sighs and smiles happily and gets up to move, but a small voice stops him, "Mr. Can you give me my teddy?"

Seokjin looks confused, but when he sees the teddy bear on the ground he smiles and nods.

Everything was going just fine, until a heart-wrenching scream pierces through the buoyant atmosphere; as the little girl sees the hands of the man who is holding her teddy is fully covered in blood.

Seokjin is so terrified to see a dead body and knife beside him; over that his whole hands are soaked in blood.

He starts to tremble, as people start to gather around him. He can hear the whisperings coming out of all those faceless people.

"Mommy, did he kill the man?" the girl asks her mother terrified. Seokjin screams, " No! I-I didn't kill him, p-please, believe me! ". He kneels down and starts begging to make a futile attempt to convince the crowd.

"Omg! He killed him!"

"Such an innocent face, but a murderer!"

"Kids, don't go near him"

"Poor man got killed!"

"Someone should call the police."

"Get him, don't let him run away!"

Seokjin covers his ears from those piercing accusations being so vulnerable, unable to take all this he starts crying. " P-please believe me I didn't kill him." *Hiccups* " I-I'm not a murderer. Please believe me!"

An eerie silence envelops the entire atmosphere which sends a chills down his spine, as every faceless individual is staring at him. He sees someone is approaching him, piercing through the crowd.

The person is tall with a sturdy physique, wearing all black. But Seokjin couldn't see his face as it was covered in a mask. The masked man offers a hand as a cue for him to get up.

Seokjin slowly gets up with the help of that person, with confusion written on his face.

"W-who are you?"

The masked man doesn't reply, but takes a step back as he slowly opens his mask, revealing his face, which leaves Seokjin shook the core.

"J-Jungkook!"

Jungkook doesn't say anything, but  blankly stares at Jin. But Seokjin immediately plunges and envelops him into a tight hug, finding little hope to see a known face,

" J-Jungkook, y-you believe me, right? P-please tell them, I-I didn't kill him. I-I'm not a murderer, Jungkook!" he rubs his face on his shoulder, as he starts crying.

Jungkook again doesn't say anything. He loosens Seokjin's grip on his arms distancing himself, as stares at him without any emotion. He chuckles sardonically, giving out a smirk.

"You killed him, didn't you, Jinnie baby?"

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Hey, how are y'all? I missed writing this book. And yeah, I think now y'all can make a guess(?)..it will be cleared in the upcoming chapters. :)

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