Clink,

clank.

London Bridge is falling...

Falling down...

London Bridge is falling down, my fair lady....

"STOP! JUST STOP ALRIGHT," the hysterical shout resonates throughout the whole place. A sudden clanking metal resonates through the area.

Another cry resonates as the piercing scream was getting louder.

"Stop? That's rich from you. Did you stop when you knew you needed to?" the person cackle, "of course not, you wouldn't stop, right Seokjin?"

Seokjin was half awake. Being tied in the chair was not the best position right now. His whole body was burning as the alcohol was still stinging.

The alcohol that was poured onto him before had burned his whole body. Namjoon showed no remorse as he whips Seokjin's back again.

"Kim Seokjin, former police officer, even after being betrayed by the police force, you were still disobeying till the end," Namjoon hold Seokjin's chin.

"Did you have fun? Pretending to even care about being that righteous police officer when your mind was too fucked up –" pulling closer –" when you were under me?"

"STOP IT !" Seokjin was trashing in Namjoon's hold, " No matter what had happened, I will never stop low for you."

"But Seokjin, the moment you step into the house, bringing our lovely guest, into the house," Seokjin once again wince in pain, "you stoop lower than all of us combine."

Namjoon then grabs a chair sitting in front of a beaten-up Seokjin.

"Getting thrown out of the police force, remind yourself, Seokjin, you came into my house and ask for help. You don't think I was that dense, right?" Namjoon grabs Seokjin," did you really think I will let an outsider like you into my own dark world? The moment you step in, you didn't have a choice; you belong to me now."

Another backlash

"This is for my house."

Another backlash

"This is for making my life harder."

Another backlash

"You shouldn't have come here Seokjin, you're playing with the devil."

The nights were full of screams as Namjoon lash out his anger.

After an hour of two full of torture, Seokjin was out cold on the floor, Namjoon sat down.

"You're going to kill him, you know," a voice called out, "Stop now, or you'll regret it."

"You, out of all, should shut up," Namjoon's voice out his thoughts, " I had enough playing your puppet. You should step up being the man in the house."

"You know that wouldn't be happening soon, your into deep."

Namjoon glares to the shadow, "and whose fault is that?"

A chuckle erupted from the shadows, "The moment you had sworn to help him, you knew what you have to go through. That night when I had told you that he was dangerous, you still took a chance because what? The money?"

"You know well why I'm here, these... all of this should be mine, not yours or his. Mine."

"It could have been yours if you didn't fuck up. You've burned the house and lost Yoongi. Jimin, Hoseok manage to escape." The voice claps, his hand.

"Shut up. You're pushing it. Just because your dead, I will make you."

The voice chuckled at his elder brother, the greed in Namjoon's eyes was menacing, and Taehyung knew that. When he had pretended to be your husband, he felt every dread in his whole body when he saw your crying figure at his funeral. He knew he had made a big mistake.

He didn't want to suddenly 'die' like that, but when he saw the tea had something in it, he knew you were in danger, and Namjoon was lacking, or even Jungkook was tired of waiting. So, he had to act fast. He had feared that it was his time, but when head waked up in a bed, he knew he was spared, for now.

He looks at Namjoon, who grunts as he tears open his bloody clothes, grabbing a cigarette from his pocket.

Taehyung stayed behind to crouch beside Seokjin, "You should have run...." Taehyung whisper. Taehyung stands up as he looks at the large windows to see a familiar person.

"I hope you hide yourself well, my love. I don't know what he has in store for you this time," As Taehyung looks at the window to see his youngest brother dragging another body.

56 kills, what a new record, he thought.

A/N: THE END

Did you really think I would just leave with a 'the end' without saying goodbye or anything? First of all, I do hope you all love it, but seeing all of you reaction made myself giddy.

Now, There's a lot of question still left unanswered, and I do hope I'll be able to convey the story in the next book! Yes! House of Bangtan will have a second book! YAYYYY. I was planning on leaving it here, and just let it be an opened ending kind of book, but I was a bit disappointed with myself since I couldn't really convey it too much.

So I hope in the next book, I could tell more about what was happening, and another news I decided to change the cover of the book so it will be more suitable for the second book.

But here's the second book's cover! A teaser for all of you!

Summary:
You know the drill, solving a killer's game is something. Now you've gotta deal with the aftermath.