Eight weeks later...

Namjoon stood in front of the university building, it was still light out. When the sun goes down, their plan would be in full action.

He smiled to himself, he couldn't believe that eight weeks had passed so quickly. He had told Yumei that he loved her since he had met her seven years ago.

He remembered the look on her face, she had smiled and it followed with tears. His heart had swelled, she sobbed in his arms with the words 'I have never stopped... Loving you.'

That morning he had to leave her, he had to put his and Tae's plan into action. He had convinced Jeoni to dress like a fairy queen.

She hadn't been impressed by the costume that she had to wear but she agreed because she would be spending her time with him.

After convincing Jeoni, he and Tae finalised the last of their plan. Yoongi agreed, Jimin agreed, Jungkook agreed and Tae was busy installing the cameras on his phone so that he could watch while keeping his eye on the party.

Every day since they finished the planning, Namjoon lived in Yumei's hospital room. The doctors had thought that she wouldn't make it, but she fought- fought for them.

The didn't want to release her, they wanted to keep her monitored and he did agree with them.

Two days ago, they came in while he, Jimin, Yoongi and Unmei were playing tea party to keep her entertained.

The doctor smiled and said she might go a home bit before she did they had to remove the cast from her leg.

He thought she would jump at the doctor, they all laughed at her expression and she answered with a pout.

His smile widened, "Yes... I am happy."

Tae had been keeping tabs on their plan, they had explained everything to Jimin, Yoongi and Unmei. To make sure that she wouldn't escape their vision.

Jimin only wanted to be kept updated as he would be at their mansion. He looked down at his watch, their guests should be arriving soon.

Yumei would be escorted by Yoongi and Unmei, a small chuckle escaped his lips. To think that the girl who broke Yumei's leg became her closest friend in these eight weeks.

He had wondered if it wasn't Yoongi's doing... They couldn't be at the hospital all the time and in turn, took small shifts. He felt his palms getting sweaty.

His nerves were kicking in, 'Do not think about it Namjoon.'

He wished that he would be able to stop thinking about everything that could go wrong. They had their escape plan... Only their small circle knew about it and he felt sorrow that he wouldn't be able to tell his family.

"Are you ready?"

Namjoon turned to Tae, "Could anyone be ready for what was going to happen?"

Tae nodded at him, "I agree but everything will be fine you will see."

Namjoon didn't answer, he turned his gaze to the sun that was setting. "Let us play."

They both turned to the entrance when they heard a voice, one that Namjoon didn't want to hear but would be listening to the whole evening.

"Jooonnnniiieee!"

Tae bumped his shoulder lightly, "Good luck."

Namjoon had to watch as Tae walked away from him and he turned with a fake smile playing on his face. "Jeoni-"

She looked... No, the outfit was going to fit Yumei a lot better. Jeoni walked up the steps, she was swaying her hips as she fixed her mask. "How do I look?"

"Like a queen." He gritted his teeth, 'More like an overexcited banana...'

"I am the queen for the evening," She held out her arm to him. "Escort me."

Namjoon offered her his arm, Tae was already at the door and gave Jeoni the first character card- Queen of hearts.

Jeoni took the card eagerly, "So if I am the queen of hearts... Who are you?"

Namjoon wasn't really paying attention to her, her voice was creating a buzz.

"Joonie?" She hugged him hard, "Are you listening?"

Namjoon snapped his attention back to her, "Sorry?"

Tae rolled his eyes, Namjoon might blow this little plan of theirs, he chimed in to their conversation. "Joonie is the mad hatter, Jeoni if you do not mind and enter- the other is arriving."

His words weren't even cold yet when some of the freshmen came into their vision. Jeoni unlinked her arm from Namjoon's. "Alright, I shall be waiting-"

Namjoon's eyes turned back to the crowd, his eyes were searching for Yumei, she should also have been here by now.

Tae took in another breath, "Namjoon, you have to calm yourself or you will give it away."

Namjoon didn't turn to Tae, he took a few steps forward and disappeared into the ground. Tae's patients were hanging by a thread, maybe they should have let Namjoon stay home.

Namjoon pushed past the freshmen who were walking faster with an exciting voice up the steps, he felt his heart beating faster with every step he took.

He staggered backwards, someone caught his arms to straighten him. "Joonie you should be careful."

Namjoon knew that voice, "Jin?"

Jin let go of his arm, "Where are you off to?"

Namjoon parted his lips, but someone behind Jin chimed in, "Why do you forget about Hobi?!"

Jin rolled his eyes, "Hoseok let us not keep the freshmen waiting shall we?"

Namjoon gulped, at least he would not have to answer his question. He watched as they ascended the stairs and when he turned his gaze back, he looked into Yumei's.

Jimin was tapping his fingers on his bedside table, he was nervous already. Yoongi, Unmei and Yumei just left the house.

His thoughts were filled with everything that could be going wrong with the plans. He was so deep in thought that he didn't hear-

Riyu had climbed into a taxi when Jin, Hoseok and Yamato left the manor. Yamato had taken a separate car, he was supposed to be their shadow at the party.

She opened her purse to check if it was still in there. She smiled, "Your head is mine Shito."

She was unsure who will still be at the estate but it would not matter. None of them would see this coming, none of them at all.

She grinned, "What a glorious day for the Kim family."

The taxi ride did not take long and it stopped in front of the Kazuma Estate, she paid the taxi driver and got out. The gates opened automatically and she stepped through.

Majima wasn't here, "Interesting..." She made her way to the steps of the house and placed her hand on the handle. It was unlocked, she pushed the door open.

Not a sound could be heard, the mansion was quiet and she stepped over the threshold. She took the gun from her handbag and made her way to Shito's office.

Her heartbeat sped up, as she neared his door. She had to do this fast, she didn't want him to look at her. Her hand reached for the handle and she slowly pushed down.

She licked her lips and threw the door open.

"I knew you would come."

A gunshot went off.