Note: 용수(YongSu), 빙(Bing), 정열(Jeongyeol), 슈라(Syula), 슈중(Syujung) 

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Y/N's POV
"You're positive that he saw?", I spoke into the phone as I spun myself casually around in my office chair.

"Yes", his voice echoed out, sounding firm and definite.

I uncrossed my legs as I stood up from my seat, "And you're very sure that he figured it out?"

"Yes", he answered his tone still unchanging.

I licked my lips, "Well, shit."

"What do you propose we do?" he questioned, his voice starting to waver.

"I don't know....Who's idea was it to leave him your card?", I pursed my lips.

"Um, mine...", he spoke hesitatingly.

"Did you inform anyone of your decision?", I inquired raising a brow while shaking my head, though he couldn't see me.

"No..." His replies getting softer and softer.

"And if it weren't for me finding out myself, would you have told me?", I pushed on further.

"No..."

"Then?", my voice coming out extremely sarcastic.

"But you said you had a plan since I had already given him", he whined softly.

"Well, I did. Until you came and ruin it, because you didn't keep your documents properly", I scoffed slightly.

"Hey! I never thought that Jungkook would trip and knock my things off my table, okay?" his volume raising as he tries to defend himself.

"Welp, too bad. Bye."
I ended, speaking curtly as I sighed hanging up my phone call with 정열.

I had already sent Namjoon to his room earlier.
I can't believe that it hasn't even been a full day since they've arrived, and Yoongi has already figured it out.
He's fast.
Though I can't say I didn't expect it, since he is intelligent, no doubt.
But damn he is just too quick...

Will he too find out the truth about what I did 15 years ago?

No.
Not yet. Not now.
And not anytime soon.
Better yet, he shall never know.
Not ever.

But how can I clean up 정열's carelessness?
Aw fuxk.

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용수's POV
"You WHAT?!", I exclaimed out in shock.

정열 immediately smacked his hand over my mouth as he whisper shouted, "Shut up! Do you want the whole world to hear you?!"

"Sorry, sorry"

"I knew it was a mistake to ask you for help", he muttered under his breath.

A tick mark formed on my head as I smacked the back of his head, "Hey!  I heard that!"

"Excuse you! I'm older than you!"정열 complained.

"Yeah. But certainly not smarter if you couldn't even handle something as easy as sorting out your own documents properly!", I retorted.

정열 went silent as he knew that what I had just said was nothing but the truth.

"Yeah, I know... That's why I'm asking for your help."

"Why me though? Why not just ask Y/N? I'm sure she has some way to get you out of this mess."

"I did. But she just dismissed me... I'M SCREWED. She's going to kick me out!", 정열 whined as he fumbled about throwing a mini tantrum in my room.

"Who's going to kick who out?", a new voice was heard as the connecting door at the side of my room opened, revealing 슈중.

"Oh, hey hyung" I greeted.

"I thought I told you not to call me that. I'm seriously not used to it, it's been too long since I've ever heard anyone refer to me like that as well", 슈중 gave me an unamused look as I just continued to look at him innocently.

"I know. That's why I keep on calling you that", I grinned knowing that since he had lived in France for a year plus now, he'd most likely feel awkward if I called him hyung.
Thus my sudden 'hyung's emergence. =^.^=

슈중 sighed as he changed the topic, "So, back on track, who's going to kick who out?"

정열 then explained to 슈중 as to what happened. After said explanation, 슈중 sighed again as he rubbed his forehead in exasperation.

"You're an idiot!"

"I know...", 정열 uttered as he looked solemnly at the ground.

"Should I call for an emergency meeting?" 슈중 questioned as he looked on worriedly, glancing at me.

"I don't know hyung... Apparently 정열 already told Y/N. But she just left it at that", I exhaled a breath of air.

"I see..." 슈중 bit his lips hardly keeping together, focusing hard at the ceiling.

He must have been really concentrated as he completely "ignored" me calling out to him.

The room fell to a silence till simultaneously, all three of our phones started to ring to an all familiar tune.

We all looked up, our eyes widening slightly and meeting each others. All three of us unanimously stood up.

I pulled a certain book from my bookshelf as a passageway opened up allowing all three of us to walk in before it closed shut behind us. Leaving the room as it was before.

Y/N had called for an emergency meeting.

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Jungkook's POV
"You abandoned child of murderers!"

"You're an evil child!"

"Spawn of Satan!"

"Those hands are tainted with blood!"

"Fucking criminal!"

"Go away you piece of mistake!"

"He'll kill you as his parents did to those innocent people!"

"MURDERER!"

"YOU DON'T DESERVE TO BE ALIVE!"

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I gasped as I was shaken awake.
Sitting up ninety degrees on the bed, I continued to breathe heavily as rivulets of sweat trickled down my face.

My plain white shirt was soaked to the bone as I brushed my hair with my fingers, bringing my bangs back while looking at the time on my phone, 5.50 pm.

Why now?
It had been quite some time since I've dreamed of that again.
Am I missing something?
Is there something I should've known?
I don't want to relive my memory every time I close my eyes.

Not now. Not again. Not ever.

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Author's note:
Our poor bunny... ;-;

By the way, I've been meaning to ask, are you guys craving for some action scenes soon? (What kind of action is entirely up to you! As long as you tell me)

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