"We're not leaving." Taehyung spoke softly, Namjoon nodding in agreement. He then turned to you. "Stay begins me at all costs. I don't want you hurt." He whispered and you went to protest but he had began to work against Jungkook with Namjoon. Your heart pounded in your chest, watching them fight three against one, but seeing them get hurt in the process. They were quick and the amount of them overpowered Jungkook - but Jungkook was quick and seemed to be packing more muscle than you had anticipated.

You felt like a limp limb, hanging there uselessly whilst everyone else did all the work for you. You looked around and saw a metal pipe on the floor, you quickly checked to see if anyone was looking mainly Jungkook before silently running and grabbing the metal pipe.

This is for Jimin. You thought. For his family who have lost their significant other.

You saw an opening between the three boys and you ran, the cold metal in your hands and you swung at Jungkook's side. You didn't care about the sickening crack you heard from his ribs, you didn't care at all. You somewhat took pleasure in seeing the pain flood his face as his knees buckled.

"You bitch!" He spat, and reached for the metal pole in your hands and you brought it down on his fingers and he yelled out in pain and pulled his hand away from you. "You'll pay for this!" He yelled. "You'll-"

"I'll regret it?" You felt braver now, you had the upper hand afterall. "Don't make me laugh. Next time you try this again? We'll be prepared and I think you'll find you'll be the one playing my game." You walked over and took the gun you had previously thrown at him from the floor, putting the safety on and tucking it into the waistband of your pants.

"You bitch!" He howled. You ignored him, walking past the monster on the floor holding his side and his fingers on his right hand.

"Maybe I am." You opened the door, the three boys watching you in shock. "But at least I'm not a monster like you."

The boys followed you out the room, and Namjoon pointed towards the corridor that led to a fire escape. You looked back at the corridor you had witnessed a man die before your eyes.

"Can we go get him?" You asked quietly. "He deserves to be returned to his family."

Choose.

Go back and get the corpse of Jimin.

Leave it and get out of the building.