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"You sure, Ha-Eun? You don't want me to stay a bit longer?"

She turned towards him again, giving him an assuring smile as she nodded. "Don't worry, Tae. It is my home."

Taehyung didn't look too convinced, though. But Ha-Eun had already entered the house before he could get to protest.

He lastly sighed, hoping his friend would be alright.

"Hey, mom. I'm home," Ha-Eun greeted once she got inside, replied by a mere tiring silence.

Her slow, unsteady footsteps echoed in the dim living room. And she could faintly hear the suppressed sobbing.

"M-mom?" She finally reached the dark corner where her mother had dug her head into her hands, mumbling to herself, "get them away. Please, get them all away.."

It was happening again.

Ha-Eun was suddenly startled by her mother jolting, her head jerking up as she screamed, staring at her with her red swollen eyes, "They're still screaming, Ha-Eun. They still want to hurt me and you. But I won't let them. I can't let them!! Stop them. Please! Please!!"

Ha-Eun tried to gulp in her utter fear but couldn't. No matter how hard she tried to, no matter how bad she thought they weren't real, Ha-Eun couldn't escape the fear and unsafe feeling lurking in her small body. She couldn't stop the screaming from rising and rising until the screech was too unbearable for her head.

She closed her eyes in an attempt to avoid the screams, only to find her desperate shrieks mixing with the other sounds.

"Ha-Eun?.."

Ha-Eun looked up at Taehyung, leaving the cup of coffee she had been stirring for five minutes now.

"You were so lost in thought again that you didn't hear me." Taehyung tried to laugh it off. But she noticed how he seemed a little bothered by it. No matter what she did, Ha-Eun would always be a bother to everyone, wouldn't she?

"I was asking if we should go now so we wouldn't get late for the party."

Ha-Eun nodded and stood, taking the small bag she had brought as a gift for Taehee. "Let's go then.."

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A low cough could barely be heard behind a large tree, the man in the dark hair laying on it as he sucked in another mouthful of smoky venom.

Just as he lazily closed his eyes, another small cough sprouting from his lips, a man's voice was heard. "Let's go, man! It's gonna be a lit party! You'll have fun. Plus, it's that chick's party, what was her name?"

"You mean Taehee?" Another voice came, tugging at Yoongi's chest once he heard that familiar name.

"Yeah! And there'll be more, and I got you something special to put in their drinks."

"Ssshhh, what the hell are you doing?? Someone could hear you!" The other tried to calm his friend. But the man laughed. "No one is here. Come on, we don't wanna miss the party. It'll be great."

With that, the voices faded away slowly, Yoongi never able to control his temper now; they were going to harm Taehee and possibly others. He didn't even think what they would do.

In no time, Yoongi took out the piece of paper he had kept since Taehee had given to him and read the address written neatly down, already heading there as fast as he could.

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A/N: Hello, it's been a while. Sorry if this isn't too long. I just haven't been able to write lately. I've really tried to update that I almost thought of quitting writing for a while, if not forever. I hope this is just a writer's block. I don't want to stop writing but it's not working lately. Hope you understand. I might take a bit long since I'm busy these days too.