Originally named- Mafia Stepbrothers and Cold Girl/ ꜰᴀᴍɪʟʏ? -ᴍʏ ꜰᴀᴍɪʟʏ.
'They are demons in angel's disguise, do something against them, and you'd face the wrath of hell.'
A cold and depressed girl...who has a warm heart but covers it up because she...
BTS returned to the mansion all tired with scratches on their face. They went to the living room and sat down while keeping their heads back on the couch, in a way laying down while sitting.
It was 10 PM.
JUNGKOOK- Yah! Jin Hyung, you said it was just a few people and that too caught up!
JIN- I had no idea, Kook, that their groups will be attacking us like that.
NAMJOON- Anyways, it was lucky for us that we had the forces present there.
JIMIN- Yeah. Otherwise, also, they couldn't have done much.
HOSEOK- Just a few scratches, that's it. But seriously Jin Hyung, the next time onwards, check the number of forces who might attack us.
SUGA- Alright guys! Shut up. We're alive, that's it, and the enemy's dead.
JIN- Wait here. I'll bring the first-aid kit.
He went and came back. Ms. Gelle was following, with a tray of glasses filled with water.
He sat down near his brother and one by one treated their wounds which were nothing big but just a few scratches and bruises. Ms. Gelle meanwhile was handing everyone water.
MS. GELLE- You look like a mother, Jin. -She chuckled at her own sentence, since she was an old acquaintance of theirs, they didn't mind.
JUNGKOOK- You're right, ajhumma!- He laughed.
SUGA- What's Y/N doing, Ms. Gelle?
They all looked at the lady.
MS. GELLE- She's sleeping I think. I didn't see her since lunch. The room is closed and no noise. So that's the only thing possible.
JIN- Now that Y/N's asleep, let's go to our rooms. We'll talk to her in the morning.
They nodded and yawning went back to their rooms to take a shower before settling in.
The biggest mistake.
MEANWHILE
Y/N POV-
I felt a sudden pain rise in my head as I opened my eyes only to be met by darkness. I felt cloth over my eyes since I couldn't see, and that meant I was blindfolded. I tried to move my hands and feet but was tied to a chair as I was sitting. I could feel a few small splinters of the wooden chair against my skin but what mattered to me was to get out of the place, wherever I was. I tried wiggling in my position and then heard a laugh somewhere far. I waited for something to come, and that's when I heard footsteps. Echoing footsteps. But they were directed towards me as I could hear the sound increasing. I wasn't scared, I can't understand why.
