𝐒 𝐔 𝐆 𝐀 ' 𝐒  𝐏 𝐎 𝐕

It doesn't take more than five minutes to understand that it's a fake video, created with the help of AI, solemnly the AI is a dangerous thing, a really dangerous one. Looking through the reflection of the glass partition of the bathing area it's clear AI made a mistake here, glass reflects light, which it missed, and finally ended up looking like Jungkook is a ghost who doesn't have a shadow. Removing the laptop from my lap I finally looked upon Jungkook, really this boy lost all colors from his face. Looking dead pale. 

I think normal. Who will not lose facial colors by knowing someone recorded your naked ass? Maybe the gods of east winds. Taehyung is investing details about how and who installed the camera there by searching Jungkook's house CCTV footage. It's not good to say, but Taehyung's behavior abnormally changed over two days, it's tough to understand what is running over his empty head, but still, he's acting a little strange, Jimin maybe sensed it already. Is there anything we are missing over?

"Nothing to worry much about, this is just an AI-generated video, not a real one." After hearing my words J-Hope almost jumped from his place, this boy will learn how to calm his ass up, always popping like a ping pong ball. Stretching his neck a little Jungkook finally looked at me, I felt so much pity for him, an obsessive stalker is neither good for a boy too, gender equality stands on the surface. "But How do you understand it?" Namjoon asked, taking the laptop from my hand.

"There's no reflection of Jungkook's nakedness in the glass partition." I spelled. "HYUNG!" Jungkook yelled back. Did I say something wrong?

𝐄 𝐍 𝐃  𝐎 𝐅  𝐒 𝐔 𝐆 𝐀 ' 𝐒  𝐏 𝐎 𝐕

"Yes! This is correct." Namjoon nodded in agreement. Jungkook sighed a little in relief where Taehyung's lips twisted into a small smile, not noticeable but yet much for Jimin and Suga. Jimin and Suga both looked at each other. "Did you notice the V sign up there?" J-Hope suddenly told attracting all the attention to the bathing Jungkook in the video. 

" Where?" Jin said that Suga had already taken back the laptop to him, zooming over the sign. Tapping over the sign the screen went black, and just one word appeared in bold letters, " VICIOUS."

𝐓 𝐈 𝐌 𝐄   𝐒 𝐊 𝐈 𝐏 : 𝐎 𝐍 𝐄    𝐌 𝐎 𝐍 𝐓 𝐇    𝐀 𝐅 𝐓 𝐄 𝐑

" Meeting dismissed." Everyone started leaving the meeting room one by one except the CEO and his assistant. One month had already passed after the Mms incident in this interval nothing really bad happened, neither Jungkook received any deadly gifts nor did his Die Heart Lover disturb him. Everything is going smoothly and fine the search mission Namjoon thought he would conduct to find the main face behind all, was also dismissed a long ago. Jimin and Taehyung both shifted to their houses. 

Everything is running smoothly, Jin's Hospital is growing day by day. Namjoon is also doing hard work to get a promotion. Jhope and Yoongi are currently on a business trip in Tokyo. At Jeon Industries, workers along with officers are working hard to be on the top as always. 

" It's a very great opportunity that we are collaborating with Jeon Ins." Mr. Khong said, with a cheeky smile on his face, black and white mixed hairs present on his head, and the black tailored suit with tie made him look like an experienced businessman. "It's a great opportunity for us too." Jungkook with a slight bunny smile, somehow is always manageable to hide the excitement under his perfectly sculptured face with the delicate ready-made smile which presents how well-managed and well-behaved he is. 

"As for both companies and employees, it's a great incident, I want to invite you to the party I will host, to celebrate. I already sent cards to your employees and here I came to specially invite you." Mr. Khong forwarded a letter black colored envelope to Jungkook, the envelope itself looked royal with golden margins and in cursive words the name of Mr. Jeon Jungkook. 

𝐘 𝐎 𝐔 𝐑 𝐏 𝐎 𝐕

At first, I thought it was written Mr. Jeon Jungkook but when I focused my eyeballs a little on the words I found the mistake Mr. Jeon JongKong. Is Sir's name so tough that no one can pronounce it easily? I was looking down at the letter and I didn't notice that Mr. Khong rotated toward me already. "I will be more glad if you join the party too, every single employee will be there, it will be great." He forwarded another letter to me. I accepted it with the most humble smile I could give. " I will try my best to attend Mr. Khong," I pronounced back. Mr.Khong gave us a slight smile and after bowing with respect he drew his exit from the room.

As soon as Mr. Khong left the room, a dum sound came in my ears, I was looking in the direction of the previous exit so I had to rotate my head to find the source of the sound, nothing more Sir Jeon Just placed himself in a chair, he must be tired after giving a long presentation. " When is the party?" Sir asked me. " Maybe tomorrow lemme check," I said, looking at the envelope. "Yes sir it's tomorrow," I said opening the envelope. Sir also picked up his envelope and opened it. I was reading quietly, but a surprised tone came to my ears.

I was expecting sir's reaction.

"Mr. JongKong?? Am I the brother of KingKong?" Being so funny the joke I couldn't keep myself from laughing at it. But I forgot the fact, that CEOs are jerks. "Did I tell anything to smile? Isn't it kind of an insult? " All of sudden his voice changed into dead serious. This person has character disorders, especially spilt character. 

" Sir. I-" Again I mentioned some neurological problems he has. "I already sent documents to your desk make sure to finish them. You can go now." He is telling me I am doing his insult where his tone has insult in it. What will he do if he is CEO? He is CEO that doesn't mean he bought my head and now can do whatever he wants. I don't want to bow in front of this brat. I turned my heels and went out of the room mumbling a little, "Jerk." 

"Miss, Yn you should learn some new slang Jerk, is really old." How the heck he can listen? He is a rabbit or a hybrid animal?

I came out of the room with a thumping heart, what if he kicked me out? I need this job, or I will be a beggar like I was. I had a big dream to help those poor or unstable people, I used to think about them a lot in childhood but I never thought I would be one of them poor and unstable. Life is a mystery. 

I was thinking random in my mind but a voice came to my ears which drained all the blabbering and attracted all of my attention towards it. I know the voice, but can't match with name and person. This is a girl taking in a phone. "Yes! Place it under the blanket and make sure to cover it up. Be attentive no one shouldn't have a little suspicion on me. Or we both will be in danger." What the hell she is talking about? 

I looked at the door it was the store room of our office and why the hell the person is calling someone from inside? The doorknob twisted making rush flow through my veins, quickening my heels I forwarded a few steps. Acting like I heard nothing and was passing by, looking back I saw it's Voila, the death dragger thrower towards me. But why the hell was she doing there? and what the heck she was talking about?

In the next moment, I am on the ground. Nothing, more I was looking backside and bumped into another employee who was carrying a stack of papers. And now I have to help him to arrange them again. Why me? 

𝐉 𝐔 𝐍 𝐆 𝐊 𝐎 𝐎 𝐊 ' 𝐒 𝐏 𝐎 𝐕

Placing the car keys in the right place, I am finally back home, looking at the clock I find it's already 11:30 pm. Today was very much hectic compared to other hectic days. I don't have the energy to eat or to go to my room. But my stomach is giving signals upon signals that I am hungry. I don't have any options. Telling my maid to prepare food, I finally went upstairs. Sometimes I feel, it will be better to install an elevator, though my house is three-staffed it will help. 

Did I mention? that I was not wearing house slippers as I was too tired to do so? My socks are giving me company. Finally, I reached to my room. I was about to twist the door knob but why I am feeling that my socks are wet?  

𝐄 𝐍 𝐃  𝐎 𝐅  𝐉 𝐔 𝐍 𝐆 𝐊 𝐎 𝐎 𝐊 ' 𝐒  𝐏 𝐎 𝐕

Jungkook looked down and his socks were wet but how? He examined the place and found that water was coming out from his room, not a stream but a low flow. Did he forget to close the tap? Or shower? He rushed inside, before noticing any other thing he went inside his bathroom and checked all the taps and showers. 

"All are closed then?" Somehow again the past incidents resurfaced in his mind all the threats the incidents all. A stream of shivers went under his screen. Cold whispers of fear went through his spine, his legs were feeling like jelly, stuck there. But he has to make it, he has to find. To fight against anything first, we have to build up a strong mindset. 

He slowly came out of the bathroom, his bedroom which was the most comfortable place on earth for him a few minutes ago, now turned into the set of the exorcist. Why does everything seem so silent suddenly? Why did all the crickets stop buzzing? He was randomly thinking of the worst scenarios but his eyes stopped at his bed, where he usually sleeps. 

Why the blanket is puffy on the side? Why it's in the shape that someone is lying under it? Is this a hallucination or reality? When the extreme scenes happen before you, the adrenalin hormone reacts the most increasing the curiosity more. What? How? When? Who? All the Wh Questions started arising in his mind. 

Forwarding steps towards the shape of the blanket he felt more wetness under his feet, looking down he noticed the stream of water coming down from his bed drenching all the sheets and blanket. It's not blood, pure water with zero dye. 

Reaching it, he forwarded his hand, his hands shaking badly, in mind, he was chanting all the mantras and epiphanies of god he knows. "1...2...3..." Counting those he finally dragged off the cover. And the view made him scream the loudest he could. " AAAAAAAAAAAAAAA" He lost his balance and fell on the ground, eyes in a surprised enlarged position, like he saw a ghost or maybe worse. The vocal cord is so dry to pronounce a little word Help. Maybe it was too much for him, that he ended up losing his sense.

He was right. Someone was lying under the bed. But not lying, but placed. The thing is a dead body, wrapped around with ice which is melting creating the flow, the body became pale due to the cold. And the person is no one other than Jungkook's old assistant, Mr. Samson. 

A/N : Am I able to scare you in this part? 

Hoping for something more surprising in the next chapter, I thought to was on hiatus but writing became one of my essentials so I came back, I am writing this after almost one month. Updates will be not so frequent and regular cause now from on I will be always under academic stress but I do it whenever I get time. Thank you a lot we are going to reach 3k reads woah. With 9 chapters. It's so nice and unexpected. Thank you a lot. See you soon.