The boys had done it. Months of meticulous planning, strategic moves, and subtle manipulations had finally paid off. Hana was theirs, completely dependent on them in ways she didn’t even realize. Her life revolved around them—her thoughts, her emotions, her desires were all intertwined with the seven men who had become the center of her universe.

Namjoon, Yoongi, Jimin, Jungkook, Hobi, Jin, and Tae gathered together in their penthouse, a luxurious space that they had designed with Hana in mind. It was a place where they could finally have her all to themselves, away from the outside world that she still had a foot in. As they sat around the large, polished dining table, there was a sense of triumph in the air, a quiet celebration of the success they had achieved.

“She’s completely under our control,” Namjoon said, his deep voice filled with satisfaction. “She doesn’t question us, doesn’t second-guess anything we do. We’ve molded her perfectly.”

Yoongi nodded in agreement, his expression as calm and calculating as ever. “She trusts us implicitly. She relies on us for everything now—emotional support, physical comfort, even her sense of self-worth.”

“She’s fallen for each of us, just as we planned,” Jimin added, a smirk playing on his lips. “And now, she can’t imagine her life without us.”

Jungkook, who had been the most recent to integrate himself into Hana’s life, leaned back in his chair, a satisfied grin on his face. “The way she looks at us, the way she clings to us… it’s exactly what we wanted.”

“She’s ours,” Hobi said softly, his usually bright demeanor taking on a more serious tone. “And now, we need to take the next step.”

Jin, who had always been the most level-headed of the group, spoke up. “We need to bring her here. Permanently. The more time she spends in this penthouse, the more isolated she becomes from the outside world, the more she’ll forget about anything that doesn’t involve us.”

“Agreed,” Tae chimed in, his voice low and intense. “We’ve already created a life for her here. She just needs to step into it.”

The boys fell silent for a moment, each of them contemplating the magnitude of the plan they were about to put into action. Moving Hana into the penthouse was the final step in ensuring that she was completely theirs, that her life was so deeply entwined with theirs that she wouldn’t even think about leaving.

“We need to make her believe it’s her idea,” Namjoon finally said, his mind already working through the details. “If she feels like she’s the one choosing to move in with us, she won’t resist. She’ll embrace it.”

“And once she’s here, we can start phasing out her connection to the outside world,” Yoongi added. “Her job, her friends—everything that isn’t us. We’ll make sure all she remembers is us.”

Jimin leaned forward, a gleam of excitement in his eyes. “We’ll create a world where the only thing that matters to her is us. No distractions, no outside influences. Just us.”

Jungkook, ever the strategist, nodded. “We’ll start by suggesting that she spends more time here. Maybe we can play on her emotions, make her feel like this is the only place where she truly belongs.”

“Then we can slowly introduce the idea of moving in,” Hobi suggested. “Make it seem like the natural next step in our relationship with her.”

“And once she’s here, we’ll take care of the rest,” Jin said confidently. “She’ll be so wrapped up in us that she won’t even notice what she’s leaving behind.”

The boys shared a look of mutual understanding and agreement. They were all on the same page, all committed to the same goal. Hana had become their obsession, their prize, and they weren’t going to let her slip away now that they had her exactly where they wanted her.

Namjoon stood up, signaling the end of their meeting. “Let’s get started. We’ll each play our part, just like we’ve been doing. And soon enough, she’ll be here, living with us, completely ours.”

The others nodded, their expressions resolute. They had come too far to fail now. Hana was theirs, and they were going to make sure that she stayed that way, no matter what it took.

As they dispersed, each of them headed to their respective rooms, all of them already thinking about the next steps in their plan. They were united in their purpose, bound by their shared obsession with the woman who had become the center of their world.

Hana, meanwhile, was oblivious to the machinations of the men she had come to trust so completely. She was still riding the high from her workout with Tae, her mind filled with thoughts of seeing him again, of spending more time with the boys who had become her entire life.

She had no idea that they were planning to take things to the next level, to isolate her from the world she once knew and make her forget everything that wasn’t them. And as she lay in bed that night, her thoughts drifting to each of them in turn, she felt a sense of contentment, of safety, that she had never known before.

Little did she know that this sense of safety, of belonging, was all part of the plan. The boys had succeeded in their goal, and now they were ready to take the final step—bringing Hana into their world completely, where she would be theirs and theirs alone.