"y-you're lying, right?" Jungkook asked, his voice cracking.
Chaewon shook her head, looking at Jungkook with an apologetic look.
Jungkook shook his head, not believing what Chaewon said. "y-yah. Hyung- she's lying, right-"
"It doesn't matter" Yoongi cuts him off, not phased by what he heard.
Chaewon chuckled. "I knew it. You remembered"
Yoongi shook his head. "No. I don't remember." He let out a heavy sigh.
"But if Y/n's still here........" Yoongi clenched his fist, giving Chaewon a confident smile. "I believe we made the right choice"
"What!? She's dead!" Chaewon shouted, banging her fist on the table in frustration.
Namjoon chuckled, shaking his head. "Like Yoongi said. It doesn't matter"
"HOW DOES IT NOT MATTER—"
Jimin stood up from his seat, looking at chaewon with a smug smile. Teasingly jumping to the other members to free them.
"h-how did you get out of those—"
Namjoon was the first person that Jimin freed, so standing up he looked at Chaewon with a cold look.
"I don't know if we said this before........but...." He paused, shooting the doorknob so they could get out.
"We'll do everything for her"
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"What the -" Y/n let out a strangle scream. Falling on the floor for what felt like the hundredth time.
Y/n grumbled, standing up from the ground. It wasn't like the fall hurted her at all. It actually didn't hurt at all. After the glitching happened, she hasn't felt anything at all.
She only felt something when she washed her hand earlier.The pain she felt there was unbearable. She felt like her arm was cut off when the water touched her hand.
"Oh- I unconsciously went here.......eh. Good enough" Y/n shrugged, walking towards the mansion (bts')
Y/n walked straight inside the house. Thinking she was gonna go through. Which failed since hit the wall hard.
Y/n tilted her head, confused on why she wasn't going through. After a few minutes, she let out an "ahhh" in realisation that she has to touch it in order for it to work.
After successfully entering the mansion, Y/n examined the room. There was nothing weird, nothing was out of place........
"Yeah, nothing's weird here....because bloody footsteps aRE NOT FUCKING WEIRD AT ALL" Y/n shouted at herself following the bloody footsteps that came from a room.
Y/n looked at the room weirdly. There was just.......mannequins. Just normal bloody mannequins. Well- they weren't in the best condition. One's head was squashed and the other one a has hole in it. Other than that, there was nothing else.
"Man...did they like...play with blood?" Y/n groaned, looking at the blood on her shoes. "Where the fuck are all these blood coming from?"
"RAISE YOUR FUCKING HANDS!!!!!!!" Someone shouted.
Y/n flinched, looking behind her. "Wait- Yoongi! You're safe! I thought you were kidnapped!!" Y/n let out a sigh of relief, looking at the very much safe Yoongi.
"Huh? How did you know my name?" Yoongi asked, still pointing his gun at Y/n.
"Of course I know you. I'm Y/n.....i'm part of your group" Y/n scoffed in disbelief.
Yoongi nodded confusely."Oh- Y/n...w-what!"
Y/n gave him a weird look as he began lowering his gun. "Why do you look so shock?"
Yoongi waved his hands in the air, saying "no" repeatedly. "You just look......younger. Maybe...like a f-fifteen-? year old version of yourself..."
Still confused, Y/n just shrugged. "Let's talk about later. I just wanna ask you where the hell did all these blood came from and why the fuck are there mannequins here??? Like what kind of fucking fetishes do you guys have??"
Yoongi gave him an even more confused look. "What do you mean? Blood? Mannequin?"
Y/n nodded, pointing at the puddle of blood on the floor. "Yes, right here."
"There's nothing"
"The mannequins right beside the puddle of blood too." Y/n pointed at the floor.
Yoong huffed, crouching down the floor. "Y/n.......these are dead bodies...not mannequins"
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CARD
CHAPTER FORTY-SEVEN
7/13/2019
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