Y/N POV
I woke up back in my own bedroom.
When did I get here???

I looked around and saw two small bags at the end of my bed.

I sat up carefully, head still dizzy and pounding from yesterday's.. problem...

At least I think it was yesterday??

I looked in the first bag.

It was flowers from Ji Woo

and.. pills..?
They were from Taehyung...

Dear Y/N
I hope you feel better soon. Me and Ji Woo thought it would be a good idea to buy these for you. She cares, a lot. Take care of her for me when I'm not around, okay??
From Taehyung 💜

I sat there in shock. DID medication was expensive. I thought about messaging a thank you when I realised I didn't have his phone number.
I knew he was friends with Jungkook, so I guess that was the way to go.

Jungkookie🐰

Y/N:
Hey Jungkook, can you give me Taehyungs number? I want to thank him for something.

Jungkookie🐰:
Of course! It's ***-***-****

I messaged Taehyung a quick thank you before moving onto the next bag.

Inside was a small gift box.

I opened it up and found a lovely silver necklace inside.

It was the shape of a heart, moulded from two pearl leaves. One was an intricate woven design, like branches, the other pure white.

There was a tag on this too.

Hope you're doing okay.
From Jeongin, JS and F xx

Who were JS and F??

I decided to message Jungkook about it first, since Minji did try kill Jeongin yesterday.

Jungkookie🐰

Y/N:
Hey Jungkook, sorry for bothering you again 😅, but I got a gift from Jeongin and a JS and F?? Do you know who those two are?? Are they from our class??

Jungkookie🐰:
They're not from our class. It's no one to worry about. What did they give you??

Y/N:
A necklace, why?

Jungkookie🐰:
I'll be right over. Don't touch it.

I ignored Jungkook and decided to message Jeongin the same question.

Jeongin🦊

Jeongin🦊:
Oh- JS is Jisung and F is Felix! They transferred to our school about a week ago! They're my friends. I kind of talked to them about you, so they wanted to make sure you were okay too..

Jeongin🦊:
The left is Jisung and the right is Felix. Get well Y/N. If you need anything don't be afraid to call me!
I'll give you their numbers if you want to thank them.
Felix: ***-***-****
Jisung: ***-***-****

I looked over the necklace.
It really was pretty.
I put it on and looked in the mirror.
It suited me as well.

I looked under my pyjama shorts.
Blood-stained bandages were wrapped around the entirety of my thighs.

I sighed and headed to the bath, stripping down and soaking in the warm water.

The warm water felt nice.

I checked the clock on the wall.

It was 2pm.

Ji Woo will be home in a couple hours.

Until then I just have to wait.

Everything aches still.

I guess I'll just...

sleep...

Stray Kids Home
Jeongin sat in the corner of the couch smiling down at his phone.
"The hell are you looking at to make you grin that wide, Jeongin?" Jisung mused, sitting down right next to Jeongin on the couch.

"It's Y/N. She was asking about our gift." Jeongin smiled.

"Does she like it?" Felix asked, his voice slipping into English by accident. "Shit I mean, does she like it??" He asked again, this time in Korean.

Jeongin nodded in response.

"Can you send her our phone numbers?" Jisung added, looking over Jeongins shoulder.

"Sure, I guess." Jeongin sighed, placing his phone back down.

"You guys did put the tracker in the necklace, right?" Bang Chan asked, looking up from his laptop for the first time in awhile.

Felix nodded, "of course we did."

Hyunjin came wandering out of the training room, a towel pressed against his forehead. "Is she even all that pretty? You guys are making Y/N out to look like a princess. Only half of us have seen her." Hyunjin scowled.

Felix growled. "Don't judge someone you haven't seen. She's an important member of Seoul's underground. She just doesn't remember her family, obviously."

"That doesn't change the fact she's probably ugly as fuck-" Hyunjin stopped mid sentence as Jeongin showed him a photo from his phone.

"Woah.." a light blush spread across Hyunjins cheeks as he looked at Jeongins phone.

His expression flickered back to cold in a second, looking away from Jeongins phone.

"Still.. our girls are better looking.. that reminds me... Boss!! When are the girls coming back!?" He yelled, despite Bang Chan being only across the room.

"The girls- oh! They're coming from their trip to Japan this week. They'll be helping us in this mission. Girls can disguise better you know." Bang Chan spoke up, looking at the tall blonde.

"We don't need them to capture one girl, boss!" Hyunjin grumbled.
As much as he loved the girls, Gabs and Kara, he couldn't deny the fact he wanted to be useful to the gang, to help with this Y/N problem.
But then again.
When he thought about it.
He was still going to be helpful.
Maybe even the most helpful of them all.
He was in charge of the coding.
The tracking.
He could keep track of Y/N.
He smirked and wandered back to his room, kicking the old computer into action.

He loaded up the program, and watched the necklaces location live.

Jungkook POV
Those stupid Stray Kids shit-heads. They really thought they were smooth.
They should know Y/N trusts us more.
I knocked on Y/N and Ji Woo's front door.

No response.

Please don't tell me-

BANG.

I kicked the door down.
Probably wasn't necessary.

I headed up to Y/N's room.
Nothing.
No one.

I looked around the whole house.
No one was here.

You can't tell me they already fucking got her.

No.
Not possible.

The bathroom was the last place.
I don't want to intrude.
But-

Pulling a lock-pick out of my pocket, I unlocked the bathroom door and peeped inside.

Y/N lay fast asleep in the bath.
She wore the necklace those Stray Kids shits gave her.

I growled and closed the door. Time to wake her up.

Knock.

Knock.

Knock.

Y/N POV
I flickered my eyelids open in shock as the knocks came from the bathroom door.
Was Ji Woo home already??

I wrapped my towel around my body, and opened the bathroom door.
Jungkook stood there blushing, before covering his eyes.

"I-I'm so sorry- I didn't mean too-" Jungkook stuttered.

I chuckled, before uncomfortably keeping my arms over my chest, realising how exposed I was.

"It's okay. Let me get changed real quick." I said, heading off to my room and getting changed into a purple hoodie and black sweatpants.

I didn't care how I looked, as long as I was covered and comfortable.
I left my hair down, flowing down my back in wavy curls.

I headed downstairs to where Jungkook was standing around, looking at the photos of me and Ji Woo along the walls.

"Where are your parents?" He asked, noticing the absence of a parental figure in the photos.

"Mine disappeared when I was young... they're probably dead, I don't really remember them.. Ji Woo's are still around, but they don't want anything to do with me.. they say I'm a curse, so they cut her out." I mumbled, a tear slipping down my eye unconsciously.

Jungkook looked startled, pulling me into a hug. "Hey, it's okay. You should meet the rest of the guys sometimes. Jin acts like a mother to us. He's be happy to be like that to you too!" He brought his face to mine and smiled his bunny-toothed smile.
I smiled back.

His happiness was contagious.

"How about we go out for a coffee or something? If your legs start bothering you I can carry you." He smiled again.

I nodded, and he swung me onto his back in a piggy ride.

"Jesus you're light." He chuckled, taking me to the passenger seat of his car.

"Can Ji Woo meet up with us there? Her schools ending soon..." I murmured.
Despite how joyful and innocent this play-boy seemed.
I still couldn't take myself to trust him.

"Of course she can. The more the merrier!" He grinned, driving off.

I saw something cold behind his eyes.

It made me uncomfortable. Very uncomfortable.

Somewhere in the alleys of Tokyo, Japan
"Jesus Gabs, why is your aim so bad. You shot him in the leg! It was meant to be the chest!" A blonde girl complained, spinning a gun in her hand while walking down to her friend.

The sunlight was dim between the tall buildings, the noisy city drowning out the mans screams.

"Like you could aim any better!" A brunette, Gabs, whined. Her hair was done into a neat bun, her outfit splattered in the targets blood.

"Alright then. If I can shoot his chest from where I'm standing- 10 metres away- you owe me boba tea." The blonde retorted, bringing her gun up.

Click.

Loaded and ready to go.

BANG!

The man dropped to the ground, the breath gone from his body, heartbeat flat.

The blonde smiled, her ocean blue eyes shimmering in the dim light.

"Now Kara this is why I'm in charge of our finances and shit while you do the dirty work! What do you expect from me!" Gabs groaned, wiping the crimson blood from her clothes before sinking out into the crowd, Kara at her heels.

"Yeah yeah-" Kara looked down at her phone.

Ninety nine plus missed calls from Bang Chan.

"Hey Gabs, do you happen to have like thousands of calls from Chris?" She gulped nervously.

Gabs checked her phone, face pale. "Yeah.."

"We're going to be in so much trouble..." Kara cried, calling Bang Chan back.

"We need your help, Kara, Gabs." His voice rung. He explained the plan in brief detail.

A smirk slithered it's way across Kara's face.

"Hey Gabs, are you ready to get our hands covered in blood."