You rushed to the power box in the kitchen. Bringing out your pocket knife that was tucked in your front right pocket. You looked at the wires and sliced through all of them after turning the fuse box off to ensure that you weren't electrocuted. Your heart pounded in her chest, and she was worried that Jungkook would be able to hear it. You crouched by the box for a second, taking a deep breath to calm your heart rate. 

"For Jimin..." She whispered quietly, standing up and quietly rushing back to the boys. You were surrounded by them, each of your bodies hot in the dark, adrenaline rushing through all of you simultaneously. The darkness consumed all of you before Taehyung grabbed your arm gently.

"Go hide." He whispered, pointing to a cupboard in the room. "He'll be after you the most."

"Which is why I should be here with you guys." You looked up in the faint light and caught his eyes. He sighed gently and kissed your forehead. The moment was ruined when you all heard the footsteps that signaled that Jungkook was near. You sucked in a deep breath, trying not to flinch when you heard him enter the room. Guaranteed you were all visible at the other end of the room in the dim light from outside.

"Where is the bitch?" Jungkook spat, glaring at your group. "Where is she? Tell me and I'll spare all of you."

"Why would we tell you?" Yoongi retorted. 

"Because you value your life." Jungkook stepped towards him. You peeked over Yoongi's shoulder and saw that Jungkook was sporting a gun at his side, and a knife in his right hand much like you were. You watched how he carried himself, he was still injured from your last encounter, as were the other boys that got hurt last time you all met like this. You kept quiet, taking Taehyung's hand in yours gently, and squeezing it reassuringly. He squeezed back just as reassuringly before you let go. 

"I'll ask one more time. Where is she?" Jungkook was getting more agitated. 

"Now." You whispered quietly. The boys dispersed outwards, and exposed you. His attention was drawn to you and he smiled. 

"There's my pretty little thing." He took steps to you, meeting you in a few long strides. 

The boys hated this plan, hated letting him so close to you. But they knew it was almost fool proof. Extremely risky, but fool proof.

"Pleasure to see you again, Jungkook." You spoke. Sarcasm dripping from your voice. You couldn't let him know that you were scared, letting him know that small fact that was most definitely true, gave him power over you.

"Are you going to come calmly?" He lent down, lips getting closer to yours and he and you both knew it was to piss Taehyung off enough to break the plan. 

"Why would I give you what you wanted?" You felt the brief brush against your arm and you met his eyes which were cold and showed no compassion. "After all who said that you were the game maker Jungkook? Who said it wasn't me?" You threw your forehead into his, sending him stumbling back and landing on the floor. He held his forehead as he groaned.

"You bitch-" He reached for the gun and you laughed softly but full of harshness.

"Are you looking for this?" You held up the gun Yoongi had slipped into your back pocket whilst Jungkook was distracted with you. "What a shame..." You mock pouted, teasing the man.

"How dare you-" He went to get up but Hoseok quickly had his wrists against the floor, head well out the way of being headbutted, and Namjoon grabbed his ankles. Taehyung and Yoongi stood either side of you smirking.

"Welcome to our game Jungkook, would you like to play?"

Something new, what's Jungkook's reply?

Yes.

No.