Chapter 35: A day with Hoseok

                     I have never seen Hoseok so fidgety. He was rubbing his hands together as his feet were trembling, he was thinking about something and was debating with himself.

"Hoseok what was the favour you asked?" you asked him, it was the first time he had said something 'sane' and you wanted to know why was Hoseok someone who was deemed carefree of life was ready to throw his life vibes away.

His face was scrunched into confusion but then started to smile.

"Favour? Nevermind that we need to dance now, you pretty feet need to loosen up or your not going to be pretty for Jungkook's party."

This, you don't think you're an outstanding dancer, and you don't understand why they were so persistence to have you to dance.

As we walk back to the studio, I sat in the middle of the room as I stare back at Hoseok who looking at you.

"Are you excited? Are your feet tingling with anticipation, today our lesson will continue and –"

"I'm not dancing anymore, I don't know why you change your mind you know you can trust me, no – I hope you know I can try right?" you said, but he only stares.

"Oh... please I was just in the heat of the moment and was saying things, you shouldn't really be bothered about my mouth –" he walks closer and leans down as he whispers words into your ears –" I think my mouth had a mind of its own."

He begins to laugh. He walks back to the tape as he was trying to pick a piece of music as he hums a tune, you looked back at his feet which were as usual blistering. You looked at his feet that were wrapped with thick gauze, a little bit of blood was seeping through.

His hands that were trying to pick music from his playlist, he was hissing once in a while as his hands also wrapped in thin layers of gauze, you can't really see it but if you close enough his knuckle was a bruise.

You can't really stand there anymore; he was trying to hide the pain as he was smiling in the front. You've seen him struggle out of control when he was speaking about Taehyung when he was accused.

He was ready to throw it all for him.

Was its Taehyung who made him like this? Is this why he was hiding in pain for a smile he was a force to give?

You walk your way to him as he was still picking music.

You bravely tap his shoulders, and he looks back and smiles.

"So are you ready to loosen up we are going to – work," you walk to him as you gently held his hands and drags him with you. You opened the door, and you pull him with you.

"Woah there tiger, dance practice is that way, and you're dancing in the wrong direction, "he gently held your hands, but you didn't budge as you looked at him.

You held his hands, both of his hands as he looks at you uncertainly.

It seems like he had known what you were doing as you are dragging him to familiar halls, he was impressed that you had remembered your way. He couldn't help to chuckle at the thought that you might have gone there lots of time and out of instinct had brought him in here.

That could come in handy.

You knock the door to the front of Jimin's place, and nobody answered.

You opened the door gently, and you peek inside to see nobody there. You opened the door wider as you gently hold Hoseok in.

"I didn't realise you were that kinky," you raise your eyebrows to him as he sat down.

"didn't know you were into roleplay darling, I'll play the mad doctor, and you'll be the pretty nurse, " you were ready to hit the over smiling man before he laughs.

"See I like to see that fire when you dance, why can't your eyes go that kind of fierce when we dance? We're dancing something sexy, and you look like you're ready to die." He laughs.

I grumble at him at his nasty remarks and dirty innuendo as I walk to the cabinet to try and find the bandages and some antiseptic. This is going to hurt him a lot, not a sadist but It will shut his mouth then so be it.

"You're ignoring me, why are you like that? When we dance you can't just ignore your partner like this you have to look at them in the eyes and then –"

You grab his chin as his eyes bore into yours.

"So help me, if you don't shut up, I will make you shut up."

"Is it with your mouth? Please tell me it's from your mouth." You couldn't help to groan at him as you let go, he was unbelievable.

You took out a pair of scissors, and you looked at Hoseok who was suddenly look like life had to drain itself from him.

"Oh, wait... Wait – please don't, I'm sorry. Please, I should shut up. I shouldn't have thought about roleplay but could you blame me I mean look at you!" he stutters as you raise your eyebrows ready to cut through the old bandages. Still, if he doesn't stop moving, I might have missed him, not by accident that is.

"I mean you don't look hot and wait –"

You cut through, sadly you didn't cut him.

You cut through his bandages quietly and opened up the wound, you couldn't help to hiss at his injury, it was starting to bleed again as it looks like he had never treated the damage. He was always renewing the wound, and it was beginning to deformed his knuckles, you didn't even want to know about his feet.

How can he handle the pain like this?

You were ready to change the bandage and started to dab antiseptic before Hoseok roughly retracts his hands.

"You can open the bandage, but you're not making it any better, leave it."

A/n: This house has really lot's of tension and a lot of them are sus and I don't trust any of my characters.

anywho who do you think is the killer? or the bad guy? any guess?