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.613. (Part 3)

Author POV-

Ji-young chatted with Yeona, as they prepared a salad together, in the room which had the entrance to the rooftop.

"Ah then Hoseok cooked me really tasty food, and fed me too!", Ji-young exclaimed, happily.

"That's so sweet of him!", Yeona giggled, while internally the spirit inside her was bothered.

God, just what the hell do these women talk about?

That's why I leave a woman on the first night we meet. At least, I don't see the same boring face, everyday.

Some of them forget me, and I remind them of me, by taking away all their money, sending them off to the orphanages.

Others, like Yoongi... Is a bother.

And the death of this village, is my plan. Three of my sons, in the same village, just wow.

So sad, that this village is fated to people, so the other villagers have to die. And I'm glad, because people like Taehyung and Hoseok have helped Yoongi and Yeontan way too much, that I don't feel pity, to finish them off.

Well, Yoongi's crush, Yeona is going to die too... Sad.

Yeona's hand slowly slipped into her pocket, pulling out a tiny bottle, which was labelled as '☠️Poison☠️' when Ji-young left to bring an extra plate for them.

It's kill time.

Yeona smirked, pouring the liquid over her own bowl of salad. When she was about to pour it on Ji-young's bowl, the sound of footsteps approached closer.

Yeona quickly closed the bottle and stuffed it into her pocket, her heart beating faster.

"So, where was I? Ah. Hoseok decided to play with Yoongi once, did you know?"

"What game?", Yeona asked, with a smile.

"A prank. Yoongi hates..."

Yeona zoned out. She's so boring. I hate stories.

I think it's okay if this lady doesn't die. At least, Yeona should fall down the tears, and kill herself.

It's well known, that the tears kill the people who aren't natives.

And she doesn't have the ARMY bomb to save herself.

Yeona, you're gonna die.

Yoongi, you're gonna cry.

And I'll laugh.

Yeona laughed, at the exact moment Ji-young revealed how Yoongi reacted to the prank.

"I know, right? It was so HILARIOUS!", Ji-young giggled.

The both women ate and finished the salad, with a contended sigh.

Yeona got up, and said, "I think we better go to rooftop and check if it has decreased, by any level..."

"Yeah, I agree. You go and check, I'll clean up our mess and join you."

"I'll help you!", Yeona suggested.

"No, it's okay, you were pretty nervous, so go and check.", Ji-young said, with a wide smile.

"Your smile is pretty... No wonder you're Hoseok's wife...", Yeona commented, before walking to the rooftop with a smirk.

Plan successful.

She peeped down, and gasped. The tears reduced by almost 10 feet. 10 more to go.

No no no!! This isn't happening! Yeona shouldn't just die from the tears.