Jimin's POV

Everyone of us was dumbfounded, even so our boyfriends need to head to work while us 95 liners, will be heading to orientation. After exchanging hugs, we bid them goodbye reassuring them that everything will be fine with us and we'll give them a call if anything props up.

Both Tae and I headed to the school's auditorium where the orientation is held. We were allocated in a group where everyone is studying the same major. It was a big group, of course.

I saw someone familiar in the same cohort as us, he was slightly, just a pinch taller than me. His hair is bright auburn in color and his skin is every girl's dream. It's smooth and flawless.

I approached him and tapped on his shoulder. "You're Yoongi hyung right? Previously from Singapore poly?"

He stood there stunned for a moment before replying, "Oh hey Jimin!" he bro hug me.

We converse a little but as he was busy talking away, something else caught my attention. Two guys wearing a black hoodie similar to what I saw the previous night.

They were walking around the auditorium. Both were of almost equal height. My eyes followed them, everything Yoongi said to me was a blur by now.

"Hello, earth to Jimin" Yoongi waved his hands trying to snap me out of it, "Everything okay?"

"Oh sorry hyung, I thought I saw..."

"Saw what?"

"Nevermind. Anyway let's catch up with each other soon?"

"Sure! You're staying in room 15 right?"

I looked at him confused, "Huh? How did you know that?"

"Lucky guess" with that he excused himself and bid goodbye.

Can it be that he is... No way. Can't be.

Yoongi hyung is a nice guy, plus we were pretty close back in poly. I brush that thought away and looked around to find Taehyung. Aish, where did this kid go to?

I roamed around the auditorium, introducing myself as I go along till finally I manage to find Tae who has already warm up to some of the students here.

"Jiminie!" He shouted, "Let me introduce you to these awesome hyungs"

Awesome? Seriously Tae, you barely know them. How friendly and naive can this kid be.

I shook my head and introduced myself.

"Hey I'm Jimin" I extended my hand and they both did the same back introducing their names in the process.

"Seokjin"

"Namjoon"

So that's their names. I don't know but I've a bad feeling about the two of them. They look like the two hoodie guys I saw earlier but now they are simply in plain t-shirt. One white, the other black.

I then remembered something Taehyung said this morning "If a game is what the stranger wants, then let's play along and enjoy the roller coaster ride, shall we?"

Yes we shall, my dear bestfriend.

I decided to invite them to join us for lunch. They rejected my offer however, so I up my game.

"Hey why not the both of you come over to our dorms tonight? We can get to know each other more"

"Yeah hyungs, come over!" Taehyung added.

The taller one spoke, "Alright sure. Your room is only across mine"

"Huh? But how.." I decided not to stutter and spoke with confidence instead, "You mean you can see my room from yours?"

He nodded, making me question them even more. "How bout you Seokjin hyung?"

"My dorm room is across of Taehyung's" then he added, "Your room is very spacious by the way"

Now Taehyung starts to become suspicious but he kept his cool and pretended not to know anything.

"I see, well come over! We can play a game or something" Taehyung looked over at me giving me that 'I got a plan' look. I smiled and go along with the flow but just then both our phones beeped.

From: Blocked ID
Inviting your new mates to your room? I'll be careful if I were you.
- Stranger

Tae and I exchanged glances with each other, looks like the other two were gone. Lost in the crowd. Dammit, can it be that one of them is the stranger? Or is it Yoongi hyung... How the heck did all 3 of them know where our dorm room is when we didn't even.. Too many unanswered questions pop out in my head but I came up to one conclusion.

No helluva way.. Maybe those three might be working for each other but why? What wrong have we done to them?

Taehyung's POV

Jimin invited over our new mates tonight. In one way or another, I'm sure he's thinking what I'm thinking. That one of them is the stranger. Both Jungkook and Hoseok were staying over for the night again. They decided to at least sleepover here for this entire week. No matter how much we disagree, they were still stubborn enough to be by our side.

It was almost 7pm, the time our new mates were supposed to come over but they still haven't. Ten minutes flew by, Jimin and I were aimlessly walking in my room. We then started to hear footsteps towards our direction.

Each of us held a pepper spray to protect ourselves. Jimin took a peek from the corner of my door and he saw two guys with a black hoodie approaching us. As always the lights were dim so we couldn't clearly see who it was as they had their heads down.

The footsteps got louder and closer. The moment they were a few steps away from my room, I shouted, "Now!" We both jumped and sprayed the two guys on the eye.

"O-ouch! S-stop!!!" One of them said and brought down his hoodie.

"Omo, babe!" Jimin was panicking and quickly assisted Hoseok up.

The other one was hissing in pain, hearing the voice, i immediately knew that was my pumpkin so I quickly carried him up bridal style to my room. I placed him down on my bed and Jimin handed me a wet warm cloth to gently aid Jungkook. Both his and Hoseok's eyes were swollen, pretty bad actually.

"I'm sorry, pumpkin. We thought you guys were the stranger"

Jungkook half smiled and caress my cheeks, "It's okay babe. Do I look horrible?"

"No you look perfect" he obviously didn't buy that so I added, "Okay you look terrible" he chuckled as I continued to nurse him.

Jimin was doing the same to Hoseok too. Initiating a nice, pleasant convo. Hoseok being the chirpy guy he is, still can joke about it making Jimin laugh his ass off. It's nice to see my bestfriend happy.

Jungkook pouted, "Why, pumpkin?"

"It still hurts. Kiss my booboo please"

"Aww come here you" I softly kissed each of his eyes, down to his cute nose and then his lips. We had a short kissing moment before someone had to distract us again.

"Tae look, at the door"

There's an envelope. I gently kiss Jungkook on his forehead before getting up to pick the envelope and walked back to my bed. I open the envelope up, revealing four different colored sticky notes. Each with our initials on it.

Jungkook read his first..
Red, the color of blood and fire, is associated with meanings of love, passion, desire, longing, lust, sexuality, sensitivity, romance, joy, strength, courage, willpower, anger, danger, vibrance and determination.

Next was mine..
Blue is the color of the sky and sea. It is often associated with depth and stability. It symbolizes trust, loyalty, wisdom, confidence, intelligence, faith, truth, and heaven.

Third, Jimin..
Green is the color of nature. It symbolizes growth, harmony, freshness, and fertility. Green has strong emotional correspondence with safety.

Lastly, Hoseok..
Yellow is the color of sunshine. It's associated with joy, happiness, intellect, and energy. Yellow produces a warming effect, arouses cheerfulness, stimulates mental activity.

"What the hell is this supposed to mean? What does the stranger think we are huh? The powerpuff girls? " I was already so irritated by these messages, letters, notes and whatever.

Jungkook replied, "Maybe it's to describe our character" the room was once again intensified. I'm sick of this feeling even though it's only been 2 days. All of us were in deep thought, in one way or another I know each of us came down to one conclusion.

"I guess now we can agree that this stranger is someone who knew us way before we entered college. Probably someone who knows our deepest darkest secret which is-"

Jimin finish off my sentence, "The night we buried that body"

This stranger is definitely someone we shouldn't mess with or else... Orange jumpsuits is what we'll be wearing for the rest of our lives.

I was about to tear the envelope apart when I noticed there was another white paper written in red ink. Our expression darken after reading it.

You might be in the room you die in.
- S

Stranger's POV

Hello again, guess those dorks has finally come to their senses huh? Each color does represent themselves. Let me explain deeper, Jungkook is red because despite that strong exterior, he's pretty fragile and I've no idea when he would confess to Taehyung about him having a chronic disease. Oops sorry, did I just spill that secret out? Yes he's the one with the deadly disease.

Blue is Taehyung, he may be crazy and all but he's a very smart and gentle person. You guys should have seen how much he took care of Jungkook when he was given a given a second chance. Never for once did he stumble. His loyalty and trust is amazing.

Green, ahh, sweet chimchim. Despite being the second oldest amongst the four, he is so adorable! His maturing well. However he's too nice, too soft hearted. Out of the four, I adore him most.

Lastly, yellow for Hoseok. The happy go lucky dude. I've nothing against him really, except the fact that he was part of the stupid incident they all did. I don't like him with Jimin though. Someone in Hoseok's workplace likes him and she won't stop flirting with him. Once in awhile, Hoseok would flirt back. Where's the loyalty in that, oh ball of sunshine? Are you confused with your sexuality? Imagine if Jimin finds out, you better do something about it before I will.

Who am I? Nah. Why not ask the author of the book? She's the one who knows what happens next. She may even be the stranger, right author?

Nah just kidding, don't mean to scare the author. My bad! Sorry I'm a very mischievous person and I'm very good at 'creating' things. Oh yeah the invited guests didn't come, did they? Yup, one of them might be the stranger. Why agree and cancel at the end right?

Something fishy is going on don't you think?

And who says the stranger can't be amongst the four of them? Especially when there's a very good actor in the group. I leave the unanswered questions to you.

Next time round, no more mercy for these dorks. If I can't send them to jail, then I'll make them miserable for the rest of their lives.