Lisa

"Where is the real Lalisa Manoban?" He asked.

My eyes widened, "I'm right here!"

Jungkook looks shocked. He looked at me with wide eyes. He kept furrowing his brows in confusion.

"Not answering?" One spoke.

"What do you mean real Lalisa Manoban?" Jungkook asked.

One pushed the knife closer on his throat, "Don't answer my question with a question."

"I'm here! Jungkook, I'm here!" I shouted.

Jungkook gulped, looking at me with a confused look on his face.

"S-She's right there. Behind you." He answered.

One chuckled, "Is that your answer?"

"There's no other Lalisa I know." Jungkook spat.

One pulled away from him and tilted his head to him. He went quiet for a while then he suddenly turned to me and started caressing my cheek with the knife on his hand.

The cold metal hitting my bare skin had me whimper in fear.

"This woman right here. This woman whom you let inside your home. This very woman who you obviously love so dearly... is lying to you all along, Jeon Jungkook." One spoke.

It's not even the time for any of that. I have to figure out how we can escape here.

"What do you mean?" Jungkook asked.

"Hey, doll. Why don't you tell him who you really are?" One kissed the tip of my nose as he whispered those words.

I shut my eyes close.

"Don't listen to him." I spat.

One scoffed, "Are you still pretending until you both die? Come on, this poor guy looks confused. Enlighten him."

"Jaewon, let's get this over with. Let him go and let's talk about it." I pleaded.

But he shook his head, "You're no fun, doll. If you can't tell him, then it'll be an honor for me."

"Jaewon, listen-"

"Hey, Jeon Jungkook! She's not gonna tell you the truth, over her dead body. So I'll just do it myself. Is that okay?" One shouted as if this was something casual to talk about.

Jungkook only groaned in pain when he couldn't rest his wounded body enough.

"Firstly, her name is not Lalisa Manoban. She's suppose to be a dead person. She should be six feet below the ground a very very long time ago. But here she is, alive and kicking." One chuckled.

No.

Jungkook turned to me in confusion, "Lalisa, what is he talking about?"

I shook my head, "Don't listen to him-"

"Stop calling her Lalisa! I just told you her name isn't Lalisa." One cut me off.

"Her real name is Eli. Elisa."

Jisoo

Just as I arrived at Jungkook's house, I immediately carried the bag of blood inside my case and ran back inside.

But as soon as I entered, the whole house was a mess. As if someone trespassed and ransacked everything.

"Lisa! Jungkook!" I immediately ran towards the room but my eyes widened when I saw the bed empty.

I ran back outside and hopped inside my car. I stepped on the accelerator with no mercy, driving straight towards Jennie and Taehyung's house.

Upon arriving, I stormed inside their house and found them eating dinner with Sunjae getting a spoonful of rice from Jennie.

They looked at me, startled.

I gasped out for air.

"Unnie?" Jennie handed Sunjae to Taehyung and gave me a glass of water.

I took it and drank it empty, "Jungkook." I panted after gulping down the water.

"What happened to Jungkook?" Taehyung stood up.

I held my chest, "Jungkook and Lisa are in danger... I-I don't know who else to ask for help."

Jennie gasped, "What happened?!"

"Jungkook called me earlier because he was shot and then I went there to stitch him up. But when I went to the hospital to get some blood for him, I arrived at there house and it was a total wreck." I explained.

Taehyung handed Sunjae in my arms and ran inside his house, taking out his pc and computers.

"We have to figure out where they are first. Did you see anyone, anything, or something strange before and after you left the house?" Taehyung asked while typing something on his keyboard.

I tilted my head, "When I got the bullet out of him, it wasn't a caliber bullet that the police uses. He got it from someone else."

"Maybe someone holding a grudge against him." Jennie spoke.

Taehyung bit his lips, "That's possible. But it's unlikely to happen. He's been in good terms with street gangs and other dealers for years now."

"There's one more thing I noticed." I spoke.

"What is it?" Taehyung asked.

"When I left their house to get blood bags, I drove passed a convoy of black mustangs. Maybe about seven cars where driving towards their direction." I explained.

Taehyung furrowed his brows, "Did you see the plates?"

"No." I shook my head.

"Why don't we just call the police? It's easier and more convenient." Jennie suggested.

"And what? Put Jungkook and Lisa to jail?" Taehyung spat.

I bit my lips, "What do we do now?"

"I have to locate them first and find out which group own black mustangs. Then I'm going there to do what I could." Taehyung said.

"What? It's too dangerous going alone, Taehyung!" Jennie opposed.

Taehyung sighed, "We have no choice. None of you can hold a gun. And someone has to atleast stay with Sunjae if something happens."

"But..." Jennie tried to speak up.

"I'll be fine, babe. And did you forget? Jungkook became a notorious criminal because of me." Taehyung smirked.

"That was years ago! Can you even put a man down through combat?" Jennie stomped her feet.

Taehyung chuckled, "A criminal never forgets his crimes."

Me and Jennie only looked at Taehyung worriedly.

It's not that we don't trust Taehyung. He's pretty good if you ask me. It's true that Jungkook became a top criminal because of Taehyung.

Before Jennie even came in the picture, Taehyung lived killing countless people for money. No matter who they were, if the price is reasonable enough, Taehyung gets the job done.

But along those jobs, I also cured a bunch of wounds.

Taehyung have been walking down the death's door multiple times but I was always there to pull him back.

"If you rescue both Lisa and Jungkook, you know I can only cure one of you, depending on how severe it is." I spoke.

Taehyung looked up to meet my eyes and then he turned to Jennie.

"I know."