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Chapter 32

3RD PERSON POV

Namjoon slammed the door open, the others knocked all the men out. They split into two groups, Namjoon and Jin in one, Jimin, Yoongi and Hoseok in the other.

Namjoon opened one of the doors and froze in his tracks, making Jin curious and look over his shoulder.

"Tae!!" Jin ran over and shook his shoulders trying to wake him up, but he wouldn't.

The boy was covered with cuts everywhere, most of his body covered with blood.

"Well, well, you actually came." Jin snapped his head up and Sang Hee came out from behind the open door where she was hidden before.

Namjoon was about to move but someone grabbed him from behind, making him drop his gun.

"LET ME GO!" He yelled and Sang Hee smirked.

She then looked over towards Jin and Taehyung. "Pretty sure he's dead by now, you're too late."

Jin looked back at Taehyung and leaned closer to him to see if he was breathing, but he wasn't.

He widened his eyes and checked the younger's pulse, to his (sort of) relief, he had one.

"Why are you even doing this to us?" he yelled looking back up at Sang Hee. "Because you're close to Jungkook" she simply said.

He scoffed then said, "Then why are you doing all this to him?! What did he ever do to you?!" She sighed and said, "I can do what I want. Now you can all die together."

She pulled out a gun and pointed it at me, but then the sound of a gun going off was heard in the room.

I looked past Sang Hee and saw Hoseok who had shot one of the men holding Namjoon.

Namjoon quickly pulled himself free and picked up his gun, shooting the other guy.

Meanwhile, Yoongi had shot Sang Hee. She fell onto the floor and pulled the trigger on the gun, but Jimin had ran over and kicked it away, so the bullet ended up in the ceiling.

He then shot Sang Hee a couple times before throwing his gun to the ground and coming over to Taehyung.

"Is he... d... dead?" Jin checked his pulse again and it was still there, but fading.

"I think I can save him... go get the medical kit and some cloths."

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JUNGKOOK POV

"You... you killed my mother." He smirked and nodded.

"You know what makes me curious though?" I was glaring at him whilst he talked. "He didn't just want me to kill her... he wanted me to torture her to death."

He came closer to my face and said, "I killed her with alcohol poisoning."

Alcohol poisoning... so she did die from alcohol...

"You know how? I forced it down her throat. Then left her there to die in pain" he chuckled as if it were funny.

He grabbed my hair harshly and stared into my eyes, our faces a couple inches away from each other.

"I'm gonna do the same thing with you."