Chapter - 4

The booming bass reverberated through the walls of the university as the speakers blared with a pulsating beat, vibrations caused nearby trees to sway in rhythm, amplifying the intensity of the soundscape outside. With colorful lights illuminating the night, students twirled and leaped in synchrony, their laughter and clinking cups filling the air, creating an atmosphere so alive that it seemed to paint a vibrant picture of joy and celebration.

Y/N gracefully entered the hall, her simple floral dress swaying with her every step, accompanied by the playful bounce of her white sneakers. As she made her way through the crowd, the twinkling sequins on her dress effortlessly caught the mesmerizing beams of the disco ball, scattering brilliant hues of the rainbow across the room. Lost in the vibrant atmosphere, she slowly scanned the pulsating crowd until her gaze locked with another, instantly capturing a fleeting moment of connection in the midst of the swirling chaos.

Taehyung exuded an irresistible charm, his long-sleeved shirt meticulously rolled up to his elbows, revealing defined forearms that seemed to possess a hidden strength. Paired with his laid-back shorts, he appeared effortlessly stylish, his presence captivating those around him. In a fleeting instant, Taehyung and Y/N locked eyes, their gaze filled with unspoken words and a momentary promise, only to be disrupted by an intrusive interruption.

"Hey Y/N, over here," Beomgyu's voice abruptly cut through the pulsating music, drawing Y/N's attention away from the captivating connection shared with Taehyung. Reluctantly, she tore her gaze from Taehyung's handsome allure and gracefully moved towards Beomgyu's lively presence, leaving behind an indelible impression of unfinished sentiments. As she joined her friends, Y/N sought respite and a moment of relaxation, her fingers curling around a refreshing drink from the counter, providing a brief sense of comfort in the midst of the exhilarating chaos.

Yuna's voice rang with playful curiosity as she marveled at the entrancing beauty before her. "Wow, who is this stunning girl? Where is my Y/N?" she teased, eyes twinkling mischievously.

Y/N responded with a radiant smile, playing along with the banter. "Sorry, Missy. Y/N is taking a break today," she revealed, a playful glimmer in her eyes reflecting her delight in the lighthearted exchange.

Y/N's gaze shifted, her eyes landing on Jungkook donned in an ensemble of sleek black attire, engaged in conversation with Eunwoo. Mesmerized by his captivating charm, she found herself standing there, a smile unintentionally gracing her lips as she caught a glimpse of his infectious laughter.

A thought fluttered through Y/N's mind, weaving its way amidst the whirlwind of emotions. "He must love black so much," she mused silently, observing how the darkness of his outfit perfectly accentuated his enigmatic aura, enhancing his already undeniable allure.

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"Yah! How can you say that after looking at my handsome face?" Jin's voice boomed, his playful anger directed at Jaemin, who seemed taken aback by Jin's intimidating presence. Y/N couldn't help but giggle, delightedly watching the poor boy gulp nervously, caught between Jin's scary facade and the undeniable charm of his handsome visage.

Y/N shifted her gaze to the side, heart skipping a beat, only to find Taehyung still fixated on her. When their eyes met, an inexplicable silence fell upon them, as if the world around them paused for that fleeting moment. Astonishingly, Taehyung had a peculiar ability to drown out the incessant chatter in Y/N's mind, replacing it with a comforting serenity that enveloped her thoughts like soft cotton. It was strange yet captivating, as if he held the power to silence her inner chaos and bring a sense of tranquility to her being.

Unease washed over Y/N as she hastily averted her gaze, a stream of questions flooding her mind. Pondering the intensity of Taehyung's stare, she couldn't help but question his intentions and wonder if guilt had finally caught up with him after the events of yesterday. "No, Y/N," she reminded herself, shaking off the notion. "This is Kim Taehyung we're talking about. He will never change." Determined to escape the turmoil of her thoughts, she resolutely walked towards the dance floor, seeking solace in the pulsating rhythm and vibrant energy that surrounded her.


"Taehyung-ah, you've been staring at her for hours," Jimin remarked, gently stirring his drink as he directed his friend's attention towards the scene.

"Hmm..." Taehyung absentmindedly hummed, his gaze still fixed on Y/N.

Concern etched across his features, Jimin pressed further. "What happened to you? Are you alright?" he inquired, his voice laced with genuine worry.

"Yeah," Taehyung responded softly, his gaze finally shifting away from Y/N. Though his answer was brief, a myriad of emotions flickered in his eyes, hinting at a deeper turmoil brewing beneath the surface.

Jimin's thoughts whirled with confusion and conflicting emotions. "What happened to him?" he pondered, questioning if Taehyung had begun to develop feelings for Y/N following the events of yesterday. Quickly dismissing the idea, he reassured himself, "No way, Jimin. It won't happen." The reality of the situation struck him, realizing that even if Taehyung did harbor feelings for Y/N, she would never reciprocate. Frustration welled within him as he internally sighed, acknowledging his own unrequited affection. "But the problem is, she won't accept you either, Jimin. Arggh... Jungkook is lucky," he lamented, feeling the weight of longing for someone who seemed unattainable.

"Attention everyone," Mr. Choi's commanding voice captured the attention of the crowd, causing a hush to fall over the energetic atmosphere. The clinks of his spoon against the wine glass reverberated through the hall, signaling the beginning of an important announcement. With all eyes fixed on him, he smiled warmly before addressing the assembled newcomers to Seoul University.

"I warmly welcome all the newcomers to Seoul University," he began, his voice resonating with enthusiasm. "May your time here be nothing short of incredible and may you create memories that will last a lifetime. Now, let's get the PARTY STARTED!" His shout resonated through the room, punctuated by a burst of cheers, laughter, and the energetic movement of students, signalling the official launch of an unforgettable celebration.

Beomgyu's exuberant enthusiasm filled the air as he let out a booming scream, fueled by the pulsating energy of the occasion. "Come on, Y/N! Let's dance... WOoooo!" he exclaimed, his excitement overflowing.

Y/N's protest began with a whine, as she shook her head in resistance. However, Beomgyu's determination prevailed as he effortlessly pulled her along, sliding her onto the energetic dance floor. The rhythm of the music enveloped them, and despite her initial reluctance, Y/N couldn't help but surrender to the infectious joy of the moment, finding herself caught up in a whirlwind of laughter and movement, carried away by the euphoric spirit of the party.

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As the hours wore on, Y/N's energy waned, and she eventually made her way towards a nearby table, seeking a moment of respite from the non-stop dancing. Settling into a chair, she observed Beomgyu on the dance floor, his moves taking on a humorous and unconventional flair. The sight stirred laughter from deep within her, the sound echoing through the room as she found herself doubled over with laughter, her stomach aching from the sheer hilarity of Beomgyu's unapologetically carefree dance steps.

Once again, Y/N's gaze swept through the lively crowd in search of Jungkook, only to be met with disappointment as he remained elusive. However, her attention was swiftly captured by the presence of a mysterious figure, shrouded in a cloak of secrecy. Clad in a complete black attire, he sat a few tables away, his eyes focused intently on a specific location, unrelenting in their unwavering stare. What truly captured Y/N's attention were his piercing blue eyes, their intensity resembling that of a predator preparing to strike its unsuspecting prey, a magnetic gaze that stirred a mixture of curiosity and caution within her.

In a sudden twist of events, the mysterious figure abruptly rose from his seat, striding purposefully towards the exit, seemingly chasing after someone. Y/N's curiosity ignited, fueling her desire to follow and unravel the enigma that surrounded him. However, just as she was about to embark on her own investigation, Yuna appeared, interrupting her train of thought.

"Hey, Y/N, let's dance. Come on," Yuna exclaimed eagerly, reaching out to pull Y/N towards the pulsating dance floor once more. Reluctantly, yet unable to resist the infectious enthusiasm of her friend, Y/N found herself being swept away into the rhythmic sea of movements, leaving her unanswered questions momentarily behind as the exhilarating music consumed every inch of her being.

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In the midst of the exuberant dancing, the music abruptly ceased, immediately arresting the attention of the energetic crowd. Groans and complaints filled the space as partygoers expressed their disappointment at the sudden interruption. However, their discontent was quickly diffused as a contrite voice broke through the silence.

"Sorry, guys, my legs got tangled in the wires," a sheepish voice apologized, taking the initiative to reconnect the unplugged wire.

A blood-curdling scream pierced through the air, sending shivers down the spines of those present in the hall. In an instant, the lively atmosphere transformed into a tense hush as everyone's attention turned towards the source of the chilling sound, their hearts pounding with a mixture of fear and curiosity. Without hesitation, a wave of people rushed outside, eager to uncover the cause of the commotion. As they reached the scene, shock washed over their faces, for there, in front of them, was a sight that left them filled with disbelief and alarm.

In the midst of the gathering crowd, Mrs. Kim, unaware of the events unfolding, hurriedly made her way towards the scene. "What is happening he- OMG Irene!" Mrs. Kim's voice reverberated with panic and confusion, her eyes widening in horror as she struggled to comprehend the situation at hand.

Y/N fought against the throngs of people, their movements an obstacle to her quest for answers. The color drained from her face as she finally caught sight of the horrifying sight that awaited her. Irene, lying motionless on the floor, surrounded by a pool of crimson blood, her life force stolen away. The impact hit Y/N like a freight train, her heart pounding as she took in the harrowing scene before her—defensive wounds etched onto Irene's body, scrapes and bruises serving as haunting reminders of a futile struggle. The slow drip of blood from Irene's lips testified to the unimaginable violence that had occurred, leaving Y/N paralyzed with shock and grief.

"What the-" Jimin's voice trailed off as his eyes locked onto the horrifying sight of Irene's lifeless body. his voi as he stared at Irene's lifeless body lying on the floor, his gaze darting over the pool of blood that surrounded her. The vibrant red against the cold, hard floor sent a shiver down his spine.

"OMG Irene ssi?!" Yuna's gasp was muffled by her trembling hand as she took in the sight before her. Irene, once full of life and vibrance, now lay motionless, her body a canvas marked by the brutality inflicted upon her. Her eyes widened as she was unable to fathom how someone could commit such a horrific act.

"How could someone do something like this to her?" Y/N's voice was filled with a mixture of horror and anguish as she voiced her disbelief at the scene that unraveled in front of her. Every fiber of her being trembled, staring at Irene's motionless form.

"Everyone who dies is not innocent, Y/N," Jungkook whispered softly, sending chills down her spine.

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A/N

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What does Jungkook mean by that?

I'm so sorry that I killed Irene...

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Q) Which year did you discover BTS?

Me - 2020 (I was too late)

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