I collapsed in my seat with the huge pain that was stinging my brain. It's not true. Tell me it's not true...a silent voice inside my head started screaming,

SOMEONE JUST TELL ME THAT IT'S NOT TRUE!

"Yeong Seok-ah, what's wrong? Are you sick?" I espied that Jin was looking at me, worriedly.

With his question, others glanced at me, giving their attention to me. Yoongi, who was sitting next to me seemed to be pretty worried. "Kid, are you ok? You are trembling" he queried me. I gulped hard, not knowing how to react. Seokjin glided towards me. Yoongi shifted places with him, letting him sit near me. Jin pressed his palm against my forehead to check the temperature,

"You are heating up, what happened? Did you catch a cold?" he looked gazed at me, worriedly. I stared at him without uttering a word. "Yeong Seok-ah," he was concerned about me. The man who kept imprisoned with us turned at the back seat to see what was going on.

I wanted to let out my shock and the pain inside me by crying out loudly. How can I explain them? How can I explain that I'm a girl? That I'm the girl they're finding,

Please, for the god's sake, can't it be a rare coincidence, that happened to be another girl whose father had the same name as mine?

I slowly pushed away Jin's hand from my forehead, glancing at the man in front who was staring at me with dumbfound, "Do you know that girl's name? The girl escaped that day?" I asked from a almost fainted voice , trying to stop my lips from quivering. The man nodded, still confused about what was happening with me,

"I've heard it, she had a beautiful name, she was Oh y/n," I felt like something inside my throat was growing bigger and bigger, trying to choke me from a invisible force. His words echoed in my eardrums,

Oh y/n..... y/n...

My heart shattered into pieces like broken glass as the last spark of hope faded away from me. The pain, the agony was jittering me from fridgety sensation inside me.

Why is my fate so cruel? Is it a crime to live a happy life?

"Guys, I think it's better if we leave now, we already got what we wanted,"Jin glanced at the others in the front, "He's having fever I think," he pursed his lips. Through all the mess, I perceived the gaze of the  chocolate brown orbs, he was worried, I could see it from his face. I stared back weakly at him, helplessly, without knowing what to do, I am broken, I'm lost,

Namjoon looked stood up after glancing at me. He turned to Sung-Jin, "You can go now, we won't bother you again," with the blonde's signal Taehyung opened the door to let the man out. The man glanced at me for the last time before he disappeared from our sight. Jin didn't leave my side,

"Let's go home, he needs to rest," Jin pulled me near him and leaned my head on his broad shoulders. His palm was on my forehead, supporting my head to not fall from his shoulder. I closed my eyes and rested on him as temperature was rising up second by second with the blazing agony inside me.

He's so caring. Why are you concerned for me like this Seokjin? You won't do that if you know who I really am,

"Yoongi hyung, let's go," Namjoon said  to the elder one while glancing back at me with somewhat worry swirling inside him.

What should I do? What can I do? I can't tell them the truth, I can't lose them, I can't lose my only family...

What did I do to deserve such a tragic fate?

As the engine started running my heart raced fast too. It was throbbing with pain, sweat was tickling down my forehead. I was wincing with my face twisting with pain. I wanted to scream my lungs out. Jin had noticed the my blenching, he talked to me in a soft voice,

"Don't worry, we'll be back soon, you can hold it together till then right?" I closed my half-opened eyes and nodded, gulping to wet my dry throat.

The unbearable pain in my head was driving me crazy. With a heavy head I kept resting on Jin's shoulder while  Yoongi was driving fast on the road. Within a couple of minutes, we were home, making me slightly eased. Jin supported my trembling arms and helped me to step outside. I palmed my head and leaned my back on the van for a while to inhale some fresh air. The coldness in out side was giving me a somewhat relief to my terrible state. After I felt little eased, I followed others with Seokjin by my side,

"Something is odd here," Hoseok suddenly said swilling his head around. He stared into the shadows like someone was lurking in the dark. Because my mind is so fucked up, I couldn't really get what he was saying. I saw nothing odd there even I looked carefully at the darkness.

"Guys, I think someone broke into the house," whispering from a quiet voice, Jimin's hand slid to his pocket to grip his gun.

They carefully made their way to the front door with utmost cautious. I was already worn out by the bitter truth I discovered about my family relation with Ki Sung , and it looked like more trouble was coming towards us. I somehow managed to drag myself towards the house with them. I didn't fail to notice the small glances  Jungkook was giving me from time to time, he was concerned, looked somewhat distressed by seeing my state. I only blankly stared back at him.

As I approached them, I saw that Hoseok was holding a broken security lock in his hands. He glanced at the rest of us with a panic on his face, "Someone has broken in to the house," he growled in a low voice.

"Be vigilant everyone," Namjoon warned us as Hoseok kick opened the door, making his way to inside the house. Since it was dark inside the house, Taehyung jogged inside and switched on the lights.

To our surprise, it was completely normal, not even a shadow of a stranger. The unusual atmosphere set everyone alarmed. They started searching the house while I clinged in to a chair, staying there motionlessly. The pain on my head wasn't fading away. I stepped upstairs to my room to get a pain killer since I felt like my head would  burst any moment.

I stopped dead as I opened the door of my room, hanging my jaws with the  shock.

It was a complete mess. The whole room was turned upside down. Everything I own was landed on the floor, my clothes were everywhere, hanging out from the closest where they were supposed to be.

I blinked in horror as I saw my undergarments were scattered on the floor. Whoever broke into the house now knows that I'm a girl. It was obvious that they were finding proofs to confirm their doubts. What the hell is going on?

I sprinted downstairs as soon as I gained my sense back from the whammy that made me ceased my motions.

"Someone broke into my room," I exclaimed through my panting voices as I reached them.

"What?" Namjoon flickered at me with surprise drawn in his face. Rubbing his temple, he tried to figure out what was going on. This clearly has something to do with me, I should tell them my secret, this is getting to no good,

"Are they gone? They couldn't have just come to rob his room,"Jin scanned the living room, squeezing his eyes to a thin line.

I have to tell them before it's too late!

Right before I could open my mouth, someone leapt on me from a corner. I shrieked as a man gripped my neck from behind. I gasped as I saw the shiny blade which was acquainting him. I struggled to break free from him, getting even more panicked seeing his attempt to sink his blade in my skin.

"What the fuck!"

With the time of a blink, the room was filling with men running towards us.

"Assassins!" Namjoon shouted loudly. With his words, the real war started. The house started filling with loud cursing and rumbling noises.

The man was choking me from his hand while trying to stab me. I wiggled hard making him impossible to hold me in one position.  "Get off him!" Jungkook yanked him away, making his grip loosened on my throat, again allowing me to breathe. I fell on the ground with the force impacted. I crawled away from the two fighting man, panting, trying to let the air reach my lungs.

My heart was racing a hundred miles per second. I was startling from fear. My eyes widened as I saw how many men had entered the house.

Seven men against about fifteen or twenty. Not fair at all.

As a result of a hard punch Taehyung's body flew across the room , landing in front of me. Red thick liquid started dripping from his his blasted lips. "Taehyung!" I stood up and pulled him up, supporting his body. He mounted up, standing on his feet.

"Stay covered, we can't use our guns here, there is a risk shooting one of us in this chaos," he wiped his lip from the sleeve of his shirt, pushing me behind him as more men hustled towards us. He snarled and shoved his blade into one, pulling it out with dribbling blood on the blade which was already turned red colour.

It was complete chaos inside the living room. Chairs and household items were flying across the room while people kept clashing in to walls.

" I'm gonna fucking kill you!" Roaring furiously, Jimin stretched his leg to kick the man who came towards him, making him collide with a table, making him fall with it.

" Who the fuck send you here?" Jin swung his body away to avoid the attack from a man. The boys are fighting against them and I am standing here like a pathetic fool. What can I do? Why are they here? Is it because of me?

While burning with my own thoughts, avoiding the men who were trying to kill us,  my eyes suddenly caught the man lurking behind Jungkook to attack him from behind. He was already busy fighting two men at a time. He freaking can't see what's coming,

NO!NO!NO!

Without even thinking twice, I jumped towards the man, making us both stumbled on the ground. Realising that he missed the target the man turned to me. I quickly got up on my feet to run but he pulled from my leg making me trip again. He kept pulling me , trying to get on me. He swung his blade towards me, thankfully he missed his target cause I kicked is hand harshly.Taking advantage of that, I pushed him away from me and stood up from the floor. Not letting me go that easily, he too mountained and grabbed my shirt, welding his blade on his hand. He swung it towards me to the second time,

Suddenly I felt a sharp pain in the side of my abdomen. A mixture of blood and saliva spat out from my mouth as I coughed. Jungkook widened his eyes as he espied my figure,

"Yeong Seok-ah!"

He pushed the men in front of him, giving them a rough kick before reaching me. Choking the man who stabbed me, he pinned the man on the wall, harshly shoving his merciless blade into him. The man lifelessly fell with a blink of an eye.

I moved my hands under my stomach,

A cold thick liquid was covering my palms as I looked at them. I felt my mouth was filling with blood that was thrusting up from my throat. I forcefully gulped, swallowing the blood and saliva that was trying to escape my mouth. "Yeong Seok!Holy crap,"I heard Hoseok's loud crying from the other side.

I stared at Jungkook with blood drooling from the corner of my mouth. His eyes were widened from shock and disbelief. He was breathing hard with his parted lips, staring at me. He couldn't do anything because of another ambush of a pack of the bloodsuckers.

Second by second, I could feel that I was loosing blood. My inner organs crushing with twitching pain. It was stinging as hell,

"Holy shit!" Yoongi's attempt to reach me was pointless. He was surrounded by too many of them, not standing a chance to come to me that soon.

I leaned against the wall and slowly slipped down. Weakened legs of mine couldn't hold my body any longer. I was feeling so weak. Why is a cut affecting me this much? I felt like my blood is boiling from inside. It's stinging like thousands of needles are inserted into my body.

Suddenly Jimin broke free and rushed towards me. The men were taken down by others. The last man was finished by Taehyung who was looking like a bloody mess at that moment. Jungkook was panting heavily. Through that, he glanced at me gulping hardly.

"Yeong Seok-ah! Yeong Seok-ah! Can you hear me? Yeong Seok-ah!" Jimin cupped my cheeks from both his palms and tried to wake me up from my half-unconscious state. I fluttered my heavy eyelashes and nodded weakly at him. His eyes landed on the long cut which was visible from the half torn shirt.

"Let me take a look at it," without warning, he reached his hand to my shirt to rip it apart. I widened my eyes with horror, but didn't have time to stop him. Another startled voice shouted from behind,

"Jimin hyung NO-!"

Jungkook Try to stop him. Too late.

RIP!

My shirt parted to two with his force. Jimin's jaws dropped to the ground as he saw my covered chest underneath the ripped shirt. He stared at me disbelief,

" Holy freaking crap!You - you are a Girl?"

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