Ji
He was here.
The door flew open, and I could hear Hoseok jump from the hallway. He ran in, eyes wide. "Dude, I think he's gonna commit a murder!" He stage-whispered to Yoongi, glancing at me worriedly. I was huddled in a corner of the couch, arms wrapped protectively around myself, hair hiding my face - just like everytime.
But it went bad everytime.
"Let him try."
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just because I want the climax to be chapter 40.
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