I felt a cold hand as I rolled over in my bed looking at a person with a mask on. Oh this must be my new nurse. I tried sitting up to greet her but my body was going weak. My vision started going blurry but I was able to look down at my IV going through my arm. The nurse was sticking my IV with a needle of something. I reached over trying to pull her arm away but my head was pounding, my eyes were closing and going black on their own. Voices of people outside the hospital where going more and more slight. My fingers were going numb as she ran her hand over my arm. Soon my brain was telling me two things. One this isn't a nurse. Nor a female.

"Oh Jiwoo. It's been so long since I've touch you. How I miss our old times together. I see you've already ran into Pinky and Kie. But you still haven't found Lien yet. Don't worry, you'll see him soon. I'm making sure to get the whole gang back together for one last run. But before I go I have one last thing to do." The voice was unfamiliar but his touch was familiar. Either way, this was him.

This was the person who killed Doyeon. Who killed everyone! The one person I've been trying to find since Doyeon's death. Why? Why is he killing everyone from the cult? What is his motto? Is it really because I turned in Insu?

"I-I-I-I ca-can't b-bre-breath." I choked looking up at the celling. He grabbed my arm jerking the IV out of my arm.

"I forgot, my bad. I want you to sit here and enjoy this, but not just yet die. I can't have my Jiwoo dying on me yet. How can I get the whole gang back, if the main one is gone?" He spoke sinisterly. My eyes were barely opening but I manage to follow his every move as he left the my room. His back wasn't familiar like Jungkook's was, and his voice didn't sound like anyone I knew. A few seconds later I heard a scream and in came in the black rose killer and a female. He was pulling her into my room by her hair. Where is the other nurses? The security?

"Please let me go!" The girl screamed out. I watched as the guy slung her half way across my room. This guy has got some kind of strength. That even scares me more. I tried moving but my body felt paralyzed. What did he give me? Why can I only watch but I can't move. My legs won't get up. Why isn't anything working!?

"I want you to see how I kill them all. How I love watching their last little breath disappear. You can say 'what does she have to do with all of this' she actually does though. Jiwoo meet Mina, Mina Lee was another girl who ran off with us. It's sad she has to die today, since it's her birthday. But hell, that seems like the most beautiful day to die, the day you were given birth.  Don't you agree Jiwoo?" He asked pulling out a large knife. My eyes traveled over to the scared girl who was holding her head in fear.

"P-please. Don't do it." I found the strength to speak.

"Why? Don't you want to hear her scream? Hear her cry-"

"NO! I DON'T! PLEASE STOP THIS!" I let out all of my strength to scream at him. He walked over to me grabbing my face. His grip around my face was harsh to the point I was finding myself cry out.

"You were always weak and pathetic. I don't know why I've always liked you." He spoke harshly throwing my face to the other side. I watched as he walked over to the girl. My legs. Please let me move my legs. I found little strength pushing myself up as much as possible. My arms weren't enough to push myself up with so I gripped the bed as well. I swung my legs over the bed one by one as he gripped her hair again. I looked over at the nightstand beside me. There beside the table was my dinner tray. And on the tray was a butter knife. I reached over grabbing it before standing up. I feel straight to the ground getting a loud laugh from him.

"Look at you. You're crawling out of bed just to save a worthless person. Pitiful Jiwoo. Pitiful." Before my very eyes he slung the knife up before stabbing the girl.

"NO!" I screamed jumping up. I brought the knife up to him and manage to stab him as well. Looking at his reaction he was shocked as much as I was. I didn't expect me to really stab him.

"Ma-" He tried speaking but choked a little. "Maybe not so weak." He spoke before falling to the ground. Did I really kill him? Was it that easy?

"Please help me." It was the girl. I ran over to her grabbing my blanket off my bed. I told her to hold down on her stab wound as I tried looking around for something to help. Well better yet why not try and find help. But wait...I've seen so many slasher films. They are never dead until you have their head. I reached down picking up his knife. My first thing was to rip off his mask. Then I will finally be able to see who this really is.

I took a deep breath in as I felt sweat roll down my face. You know screaming at the dumb girl behind the screen is one thing, but I'm really doing this. I'm being the one dumb main girl I hate. I slowly reached down pulling at the mask slowly. I watched as it slowly went passed his nose. I was a second from getting off when a tight grip pulled my arm to the side.

"Try again." Even through his mask I could see his smile. Something about his smile...did seem familiar. I felt something tug at my heart as I looked at him. His black hair, his smile, his body height.

"Jungkook?" I found my heart racing. Please no! He quickly pushed me to the side grabbing both of the knifes. His own, and the other butter knife with his blood on it. As he ran out the door I found myself running after him. Not as fast as I wished since I was still on that crap he gave me but enough to where I could run outside. I started running until I fell in a puddle of water.

Shit! He got away!

I was about to stand up when I realized the puddle of water, wasn't water. I looked down at my hospital nightgown to see both me and it covered in blood. My hands were covered like I just took this person's life. My mind was telling me not to look for the body but once I heard a thump behind me, I turned around. I only found myself screaming at the nurse behind me. Two to be truthful. I started screaming as I backed away from their bodies. Both of their guts were hanging out as one's mouth was ripped off hanging down like a Christmas ornament.

"NO! NO! NO!" My screams could probable be heard from miles away. What did he do? Where is everyone? This is a fucking hospital and no one saw this? No one checked up on these girls. No one dared heard them scream. Then again I didn't as well.

After a few more minutes of screaming and crying I found myself standing up. I need help. I found a emergency fire alarm and pulled it down. A second later the hospital started flooding in water. I started screaming for help as I looked at the elevators waiting for someone to come. I ran back to the room where the girl laid with the blanket still pressed against her stomach. Her wound doesn't look that bad, but if no one comes for us, she might really die.

I stood back up looking around for a phone anywhere. My phone, the hospital phone where both gone.

"Hello- OH MY GOD!" A male screamed. I ran back out my room to see a male nurse along side a female nurse. The female nurse feel to her knees screaming her head off. The male nurse ran over to me but half way stopped looking at me.

I forgot I was covered in blood. I few seconds later and the place was covered in police. I watched as one of them pulled the girl's body out my room. My eyes watched as they brought her outside. She was unconscious. But hopefully still alive.

"Jiwoo. Yoon Jiwoo right?" A police officer asked me. I nodded my head as he then slung me agaist a wall.

"You are under arrest for the murder-" My mind went dark. Murder. Prison.

Is the killer really me?