Think of your love one's that died for you.

-Anonymous
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"What does this mean?" Namjoon grasped it harshly out of Taehyung's hands.

"Who sent this?" Hoseok took the paper out of Namjoon's grasp as he scanned the paper.

"Looks like a threatening letter to me." Namjoon spoke pointing at the paper.

"Well, it does. But who sent that?" Jimin quoted his eyes wondered around the room.

"Have you seen who sent it Taehyung?" Yoongi chimed in taking ahold of the paper scanning the whole paper front and back.

"Zigne?" Yoongi sat on the couch his eyes still on the paper.

"No. When I got here. It was already there." Zigne replied.

"Who would sent this?" Heather spoke up her voice was shaky.

"Might be Louise." Yoongi muttered, enough for the group to hear.

"Yeah." Namjoon agreed.

"But why? Why a threatening letter instead if a love letter?" Taehyung chimed in, he tried to have a stern look. Not trying to burst out laughing.

"Yah! Don't fool around. Heather got this threat. And it's not good." Hoseok shouted with a worried voice.

"We need to be with Heather." Yoongi suggested. Standing up from the uncomfortable couch.

"Someone needs to be with Heather 24/7." Hoseok said, glaring at the group, with a very serious face.

"I can do it." Jimin volunteered. They all nodded in agreement except for Heather.

"I can take care of myself." Heather said, standing straight, dusting her clothes.

"No." Hoseok said sternly.

"Ugh. Fine." Heather gave up. Scared that Hoseok might get angry.

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(The next day)

*kring* *kring*

My alarm rung. I got up to see Jimin sleeping again. I rolled my eyes as I got more confused.

I don't have to wake him up. I don't need him to follow me anywhere. I'll just have a quick run for the groceries. I'm starving.

She packed up her things and got ready to leave her apartment. She packed things up as quietly as possible. She put on her coat, because of the cold weather outside.

She slowly opened the door from her room and slowly walk out closing the door behind her, not even waking Jimin.

She dragged herself down the stairs, As soon as she reached the ground floor. She bought coffee to wake her up.

"Hey, Heather. Where's Jimin?" Yoongi called out. Her eyed widen, she started to run.

"Yah! You're not allowed to go out! It's not safe! Heather!" Yoongi tried to catch up with Heather but Heather was too fast. And Yoongi got tired. And just got back from his work.

When Heather finally got to the groceries. She bought snacks and vegetables.

After she finished buying her needs. She went to go back to the apartment. Shockingly a white woman walk in front of her.

"You can see me right?" The woman in white asked. She startled me. Heather thought, staring at the woman.

"How do you know?" Curiousity flowed in my head as I try to analyze what is happening.

"Uh. Just guessing." Her voice was husky and dry, made me wanna scratch it for her.

"What do you want?" I asked fishing out my phone in my pocket, pressing it onto my ear, made me look like I'm talking to someone on the other line.

"I want you to help me. The angel of death is coming to get me." She said, her eyes roamed around, as if she was avoiding someone. Angel of death? I asked myself as confusion started to run in my head.

"Huh?" I asked dumbfounded.

"Help!" She shouted and started to run the other direction.

Then she vanished.

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(Hoseok's P O.V)

[Flashback]

"Appa! Haneul and I will play outside." I yelled in excitement. Jumping up and down.

"We'll be back later!" I yelled pulling Haneul towards the door.

"Careful!" Eomma called out from the kitchen.

"We will!" Haneul started walking out of the house.

"Oppa, thanks. I really want some fresh air. That house is suffocating me." Haneul said she sighed and started to walk towards the park.

"No problem yeodongsaeng!" I exclaimed, patting her hair. I started running.

"I'll invite my friends!" I exclaimed leaving her seated on the bench.

"Fine, whatever." She yelled back, plucking some flowers.

Namjoon, Taehyung, Jungkook, Seokjin, Zigne and I played.

"Haneul! You should come with us!" I shouted behind Haneul.

"Yah! Haneul!" I hopped on her back making us fall to the ground.

"Hobi! I'm not in the mood to play." She whined.

"Come on. Just smile. This will be fun!" I yelled pulling her up as I started to drag her to the park running. She started to run with me.

We run to the busy road, but I stopped her.

"Don't be too far. There might be cars that might hit you!" I called out, since she was at the sidewalk. She nodded and continued playing. I climbed one of the trees and return my gaze on Hanuel.

The world stops, my mouth wide open in shock, she was hit by a moving car. The car was out of control which has hit my sister Haneul accidentally. She almost flew from the strong impact.

I quickly run towards her, as the driver came out in shocked too.

I know her... she was Namjoon's mother. A tear dropped from my eyes as I stared at the woman that hit my sister.

---
(Third-person's P.O.V)

[Flashback] (before Hoseok left the hospital)

Two individuals walk towards his door. Hoseok's door, they've been visiting ever since Hoseok was diagnosed with cancer.

They jink towards the corridor. Walking their was to Hoseok's room, they feel guilty and pity towards the boy.

"Aren't we telling them what we are doing? It's been years that we kept this secret." The girl said, holding the boy's hand.

"Not now. We'll tell them at the right time. Okay?" The boy reassured the girl. They bought some food for Hoseok.

"Okay." The girl replied.

[End of Flashback]
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(Janelle's P.O.V)

I've been lying... and I can't help it. I'm so done with it.

I love Haneul... and I want her to know everything...

I remember that time when I got the death threat from my father.

[Flashback]

Everything felt so surreal, ever since Haneul lost her memories.

I don't know who I am. Am I a good sister? Is this really what sin means?

Am I doing the right thing?

What am I doing?

I've been lying all along and I felt really guilty... guilt is eating me alive.

Mianhae...

We walk towards Hoseok's room. It was the fifth week ever since Hoseok was rush to this hospital.

"Thanks for visiting again." He said with a smile.

"Don't tell Yoongi about it. There's a right time in a right place." He ordered.

"We won't." Jin and I nodded in agreement. He switched his position facing us.

"For five months of hiding, have you ever think of telling them the truth?" I asked Hoseok. His facial expression didn't changed.

"Yeah. But not today." He said.

[Flashback end]
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Few weeks later...

[Mission: take all the souls that are on this list.]
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(Jimin's P.O.V)

I woke up, in Heather's room. I look around to see no sign of her. My eyes widen in shock.

Dragging myself down the stairs, meeting the one and only Yoongi on the counter.

"Y-yoongi. Have you seen Heather around?" I asked really confused, and he might know where would Heather be.

"She run away. She left here not too long ago. She really looks like she was in a hurry. I don't know why." Yoongi said while arranging some files.

"Where do you think she'll be?" I asked really worried about Heather. I am the one who should be looking out for her. And now she's gone. And God knows where.

"I don't know." Yoongi replied with a shrug. Until the door opened revealing Heather. With some paper bags on her arms.

"Where have you been!? We we'are very worried about you!" I scolded, her eyes watered.

"I was just too hungry, so I decided to buy some goods." She reasoned. As tears started to flow down her eyes.

I got more worried. "Why are you crying?" I asked with a worried voice.

"Yoongi, why is she crying?" I asked Yoongi dumbfounded of what I did to Heather.

"It ain't my fault." He said with a shrug. Then he left with the files tacked in his arms.

"Mianhae. I didn't mean to yell at you." I cooed, scotting to her. I hugged her, she cried on my arms.

Then she flinched. And started screaming.

"Ah! My head hurts!" She screamed. Clutching her head crouching down.

"Heather tell me what's wrong!?" I yelled trying to calm her down.

I hugged her under my arms as she screamed uncontrollably. Yoongi and Namjoon came down immediately.

"What happened?" Namjoon said with a worried voice. Trying to comfort Heather as well.

"What's wrong with her?" Yoongi asked he stated dialing an ambulance.
"I don't know, she suddenly screamed." I said hugging her tight under my arms.

---
(Heather's P.O.V)

[Flashback]

"Just kill Namjoon." My father said.

"Appa. What do you mean?" I asked, my expression was unreadable. Staring at my father his expression was shocked.

"Namjoon isn't good for you. He's bad influence."

"No. Why would you think something like that!? Why would you kill him!?" I shouted at him tears started to flow out my eyes.

"He deserves it." Father spat, tucking in his americano.

"He hadn't do anything bad to me!" I spat back, leaning in and poking his chest as if I'm blaming him.

"He did! A horrible one!" Father yelled at me. The kind of yelling that can scare everyone. My eyes widened, looking at him scared that he might hit me.

"Tell me! Tell me right now, right here!" I yelled back spitting out my pride and ego.

"His parents did something to me, and it was horrible. And I want him to pay for it!" father yelled. Earning a couple of stares at the people.

"Then why Namjoon!? You can just put your grudge on that person! Not to Namjoon!" I spat back, he was taken aback from what I said.

"I am doing this for your own good! This isn't my revenge story. This is me taking you away from that asshole! So stop meeting Namjoon or I'll kill him for sure!" Father said. It was a decent memory. But everything's ain't clear. The images aren't clear. Everything's so surreal.

I hope this memory will go...

[Flashback end]

"What happened to her!?" Namjoon asked, scared.

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(Heather's P.O.V)

Images started to flash before my eyes. Images and voices that aren't clear.

But if felt familiar....

[Flashback]

"Are you doing fine? Do yiu remember me?" A voice asked. It sounds familiar but the voice was mixed with echoes and other voices.

"No. Who are you" My voice spoke. Everything was blurry.

"Im Namjoon. im your friend." The guy introduced himself as Namjoon.

"How many days I've been unconcious?" My voice asked. As it's echoed through my whole memory.

"You've been here for a couple of weeks now."

"What happened?" My voice spoke. But words started to all between my voice. And I can't hear it clearly.

"You got into a car crash." The guy said.

"Oh." I simply replied.

"What's my name?" This memory... this memory... I remember this now it's after my accident.

"Ha-Heather." The guy stuttered.

[End of Flashback]

"Heather! Are you okay!?" Jimin shouted, his voice echoed through my ears.

"She opened her eyes! She's fine now!" Namjoon's voice echoes together with the siren. Siren of the ambulance.

"What happened?" Jimin asked. My body was weak. I barely held Jimin's shoulder as u felt like I'm paralyzed or something. I can't feel my body. Bor see clearly.

A couple of masked nurse came closer to me. They asked questions that I couldn't even understand.

"I-i r-remem-ber you Nam-joon you were in my memory."

"What to you mean?"

"I remember... Louise." I tried to make out my words but only murmurs came out.

"Miss, stop talking. You're too weak to speak nor open your eyesm you need to rest." One of the nurses said.

I nodded as I drift to a deep slumber.
---

After a few days later...

After that huge argument between us. We decided to help Him in find the man that killed him. Since we don't have a suspect.

"Lets meet at the apartment, on Namjoon's room, as soon as you are finish finding clues." Jimin instructed.

"Yes sir!" Taehyung saluted. And pick up his belongings.

---(time skip)---

"Did you find anything?" Namjoon asked. Packing his things.

"I did. It's about the letter. And I think it is related to Jimin." Heather spoke. Placing the letter on the mattress.

"What do you mean?" Jimin spoke, leaning in yo see what she wrote in the letter.

"This letter isn't for me. The ghost told me she saw the black suited guy. He was holding a list." Heather stated. Pulling out her pen in her pocket and started pointing things, that are completely unclear to us.

"What was on the list?" Namjoon asked. Zipping up his bag full of his clothes.

"She didn't saw everything, but there are names on the list." Heather said.

"Which name did she saw?" Yoongi asked. Leaning close to the group.

"Wait you can see Ghost!?" Taehyung chimed in. His eyes widen in shock.

"Isn't it obvious?"

"She can see ghost dumbass!" Yoongi spat.

"Yah! I'm here! I'm a ghost!" Jimin waved at Taehyung.

"Oh." Innocent Taehyung replied simply.

"What name did she saw?" Namjoon tolled back tot the topic.

"Park Jimin, but it wasn't on the list of people who was dead." Heather saidm which made the others curious about it.

"How does she know Jimin?"

"No. She saw the name not on the list of dead people. But in a different list same as a name such as Kim jeon, Liam and Park Zigne was there too! It's really confusing." Heather added. Her eyebrows meet together into a frown.

"What do you mean?" Jimin asked. As questions starter to flow out his mind.
"I wasn't sure." Heather said, making the others more confused.

"Anyone find anything?" Najoon spoke again leading the pack.

"No." Zigne said. "I've talk to some spirits around Seoul. But they don't know anything about the black suited guy."

"Wait. You've seen the black suited guy?" Namjoon said pointing at Zigne.

"Yeah. He was scary. He told me I was on the list but I wasn't on his list."

"What do you mean. 'His' list?" Jimin asked again getting more curious about this black suited guy.

"He have more than one list of missing souls."

"Missing souls..."

"I know that! I've watch the goblin! It's the souls that missing for years. And still no grim reaper couldn't find those 'missing souls' detective Taehyung." Taehyung was exclaiming the words.

"Yah! Keep it down." Namjoon yelled back. Taehyung signed 'V' for peace.

"Anyone?" Namjoon asked once again. Everyone went silent.

"Nope." Yoongi replied. Shrugging his shoulders.

"Okay let's pack up." Namjoon said placing his backpack on his bed.

"What are those for?" Yoongi asked pointing at Namjoon's bag.

"Where are we going?" Taehyung asked dumbfounded.

"Overnight in Heather's room." Namjoon exclaimed while slinging his back pack.

"What!?" Heather shouted shoked.

"Yay!" Taehyung explained and run out of Namjoon's room.

They spend their night on Heather's room. They talk and watch movies.

Until they all fall asleep.

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(Zigne's P.O.V)

Light flash before my eyes and when I open my eyes I was in a different room. My eyes roamed the room as blue curtains was blocking my sight.

I sat up and pulled the blue curtains.

I'm in the hospital?

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