DEvIL |K.TH| ✔️

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The next day,

Jin's POV

We were all tensed up because Jung freaking Hoseok just went missing!

What the heck is happening here?!

Now we all are at our respective homes tiring to rest and calm ourselves from the situation and look into the matter without any stress.

I was too tired, looking over every place today and decided to sleep.

As I laid myself down on my bed, I heard someone knocking on the door.

I got trustfated. Oh, I mean frustrated. Oh god! Living with Jungkook too much makes my English speaking skills reach another level.

I lazily walk down the stairs when the knocking increased. My mom and dad were in deep sleep, so I had to open the door.

When I opened the door, I saw no one. When I looked down, I saw a beautiful flower bouquet on the ground.

What the ......
A bouquet at midnight.

Oh god must be one of the fangirls had given me or fanboys who knows like my handsome face is just too handsome.

I took it and walked towards the dustbin to throw it away, but I noticed a note stuck on it.

I read it slowly, "I feel the sharp reality more every day. There's red blood from being torn apart by reality. I never thought that greed would become the heralding hell."

The bouquet fell from my hand, but I was still holding the note. Who the heck sent this?!

I was scared for a moment after reading this, but I thought that it was a prank and threw it away along with the bouquet, and ran upstairs into my room and locked my door and windows, and tried to sleep.

Hoseok's POV

It has been two days since he kidnapped me.

The new student. I thought he looked familiar but ignored it, but the irony is that he is Kim Taehyung, the one we gained trust from and left him to bleed to death.

If I knew this would have happened I wouldn't even have been involved with my friends.

Kim Taehyung is like a psycho now, and he is acting crazy.

The person who used to fear so much is now making me scream so badly with fear. He had been torturing me so much.

He used to make cuts my on my legs and hands using a pocket knife and also used to sprinkle salt on the wounds. He also beat me using a baseball bat, but not too hard so that I would break my bones, and not too slowly, making sure I got bruises on my body.

My body was in so much pain. I couldn't even move.

My clothes were covered in blood.

Taehyung didn't even serve me food and only gave me water some times a day.

I was so scared. I wish I could die instead of suffering so much.