"That witch!"

Even though Sasayne had temporarily lost sight of Jungkook when he'd taken off in the car, she had managed to eventually track it down to the venue where BTS was performing. She watched in shock as Jungkook was ushered in through a back door of the venue by Taehyung and a guard. Jungkook was followed shortly by a woman carrying her cardboard version of her future husband.

"That low life stealing witch..." Sasayne growled, clenching her hands into fists.

Not only did she steal her cardboard version of Jimin, but she was now backstage on her way into her real future husband's presence. Sasayne was filled with such intense jealousy that all she could see was red. As her eyes scanned the venue and the security that lingered about, her eyes finally landed on a possible way in and a smile came across her face.

Walking down the small sidewalk, she made her way towards a lone security guard that was standing by an access door looking a little bored. Reaching into her pocket, she dug out a travel spray deodorant with a homemade label on it that read 'Jimin's Jams' and sprayed it right into the security guard's eyes and then open mouth to keep him from screaming. The overwhelming cologne was enough to cause him to cry and gag as he turned aside, allowing Sasayne an opportunity to knock him out and drag him off to the side and out of sight.

- - -

"We have two things we need to do in order to initiate the switchback," Taehyung said. "We have to get Jimin to stop stressing and we have to get Birdie happy."

"Given the circumstance, don't you think it'll be hard?" Jungkook asked.

"We've got to try something," Taehyung said, grabbing his phone and beginning to search through Youtube videos.

Taehyung eventually found what he was looking for, letting a calm sounds of nature video play. The four of them stood there listening to the sounds of tropical birds cawing throughout the dressing room.

"Tae...Respectfully, you're an idiot," Jungkook said.

"Well then how do you suggest he get de-stressed?" Taehyung asked.

A knock at the dressing room door then drew all their eyes to it.

"Who is it?" Jungkook called out.

"Security," came a voice on the other side.

Puzzled, Taehyung went to go open the door. No sooner had he moved the chair than the door came flying back to hit him in the face. It caused him to go sprawling backwards on the dressing room floor as Sasayne, dressed in security garb, stood there looking around at the room. Her eyes narrowed on Birdie, seeming to not even notice Jimin's comatose body on the couch yet.

"You!"

Birdie's eyes widened as she watched Sasayne stalk over to her. She knew that she was more than likely going to try to steal Jimin back and she couldn't. Grabbing him, Birdie tried to position Jimin behind her, but Sasayne was too fast. Her grasp reached out and yanked him off his flat feet, tucking him under her arm. Birdie wanted to reach out and try to grab him but didn't dare to for fear of ripping him.

'But I have to do something,' Birdie thought.

Jungkook was already ready to spring into action, ready to chase after her if need be. However, it was then that one of their managers came around the corner, looking in at the chaos before him. It was obvious that the manager had other pressing matters than this, pointing a finger at Jungkook and then Taehyung.

"You both need to go to get dressed now. You need to be ready to perform."

Sasayne took this small reprieve to bolt out the door with cardboard Jimin under her arm. Birdie looked at Jungkook and Taehyung, barely getting a chance to say she had the situation under control, before taking off running after a cackling Sasayne down the hall.

The manager sighed as he watched it happen, digging out some sort of walkie-talkie.

"Security...we have a situation."