서른 일곱//37//다시?

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Again?

"Hyung..."

"Th-Thank god the portable classrooms weren't burned, right?"

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"So, um... I have some good news."

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"I know you're mad for some reason, but I want you to be proud of me. Will you?"

"Remember I got into the academy of the arts?"

"I'm going there. Next weekend."

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"That means I won't see you again."

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"Ever."

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"Hyung?"

The little boy grabbed my hand and I immediately shoved him away. I glared at him, but not entirely out of annoyance and anger. Disappointment. 

His eyes glistened. "Hyung, I really like you. Really, really like you."

"I love you, hyung."

I turned around and walked away.

I wish you burned in that fire.

"Hyung!"

"Hyung, wait!"

"I—"

My eyes fluttered open. I wasn't still dreaming, right? No. I sat up, seeing that Kitty was gone.

Jesus, where'd that bitch go?

After throwing the covers off and getting out of bed, I opened my closet. Lazy and not creative in the slightest, I threw on a white shirt and jeans. I went to the bathroom to brush my teeth and wash my face, and then I went downstairs.

I looked inside the kitchen, where Seokjin was. I turned to the living room and dining area. The maknaes were playing video games and Namjoon and Hoseok were at the table talking. I went over and sat in front of them.

"So where's Kitty Gang?" Namjoon asked.

I blinked. "He's not here?"

"Not when we woke up." Hoseok said.

I furrowed my eyebrows. "What?" We all stared at each other for a second. "What do you mean?"

Namjoon eyed me. "Why?"

I rolled my eyes. "Because he wouldn't just leave." 

Seokjin sat down beside me, laughing. "Agust here is falling. Hard." He slurped up some noodles and I rolled my eyes.

"No." I replied calmly. "Kitty wouldn't just leave."

"So you're worried." Hoseok concluded with a smile.

I eyed him like he was crazy. "Yes of course I'm worried!"

"Tell you what." Namjoon started. "Tell V. We'll look for him if he doesn't come back."

I did that. I got up, went to V, and told him. He seemed calm about it. Almost as if he didn't care. Then I went upstairs to think.

There it was, right on the inside of my window. How did I miss it? I took the piece of paper and flipped it over to read.

Agust D,

Seriously, are you stupid? You think we're stupid? Almost half a year and you've only just skimmed the surface a couple of days ago. Hawaii, Paris, Italy. Honestly, you're bad at this.

We've taken your boyfriend again. We won't let him get away this time. It'll be me personally watching him. Hand yourself over or we'll kill him. He's not the one I want, anyway.

Jackson Wang

I crumpled up the sheet of paper and threw it across the room. Fuck, that bitch was smart. He knew that if he took me directly, I would fight back and have a chance at winning. 

Now that he took Kitty I don't have a choice.

I hastily threw on my green jacket and a belt. I hooked the holster on, holstering my gun. I grabbed the knife from my bedside table and put it in my pocket.

Godammit, Kitty. I almost wish I never met you.

V grabbed my arm just before I could reach the door. "What happened?"

I looked at the others. None of them were paying attention except for Jungkook who was watching from the couch. I looked back at V. "It's Kitty."

"I know. What happened?"

I ran my fingers through my hair. "He's in trouble. I don't know if I'm coming back so tell the others bye."

"What?" I grabbed the door handle and left before he could say anything else.

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Jimin

"Fuck..." I whispered when I woke up again, opening my eyes. "FUCK!" I jerked in the bed, or whatever it was, looking around.

"Be quiet." Someone said in french. She looked familiar, sitting across the room on a chair by the door.

"Who the fuck are you?" I hissed back in french.

"We've met." They continued.

My mind went to Paris and that girl at the bar. "No fucking way." I groaned. "Italy and America too?" She didn't answer, so I took it as a yes. I leaned my head back and groaned again.

Suddenly the door opened, but I didn't bother looking up. "Clara, take a break." Was said in English. Then in Korean, "Hopefully we won't have to keep you here long." The door shut.

"Why don't you just kill me already?" I sneered. "And what the hell am I wearing? It's so cold."

"You're bait." He answered simply, walking to my right and in my line of vision.

"Oh." I mumbled. "He's going to kill you."

The man laughed. "Please. He's on the top of my kill list, and he'll be lucky if I keep him alive long enough so he can watch you die." I scoffed, but that was unnerving. "As for what you're wearing..."

He ran his finger under what could only be the waistband of my underwear. "Get your dirty hands off me." I hissed.

He chuckled and drew his hand back. "Let's just say it's very sexy."

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"I am impressed and disgusted on so many levels right now."

A walkie-talkie turned on, murmuring unintelligible words. "I think that's my cue, kitty cat." I narrowed my eyes at him. "I'll be back. Then we can play." He laughed again before leaving.

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