"I'm sorry minji but I really want to be a part of them." He said grabbing a hold of my throat.

My body landed on his couch and he sat on top choking the life out of me.

I was fighting to get his hands off me.

"My task is to kill you." He says squishing harder. "I promise beakhyun I was going to do it by tonight."

I poke his eyes and slapped him across the room. "What the fuck why me?! You've known me longer than them and you're willing to kill me?"

"Baekhyun originally wanted me to kill some hyuna girl but Kai didn't want to. She betrayed them and left for some other group." -sehun

He stands up and tries coming to me but I ran to the other side of the table making it hard for him to get me.

"You don't have to do this." I yell

"I do," he said jumping over the table causing me to panic. "I need to."

He punched me and threw my body to the ground. "I promise it's going to be fast."

I kicked him Everytime he got closer. "Please I don't want to die again." I say. My voice was cracking and I felt my tears were on the verge.

"Again?" He paused.

"Kai killed me once." I get up wiping a tear away. "He stabbed me."

"S-so you're a-"

"Yes." I smiled throwing a vase on his head.

His body falls to the side and blood begun to drip out.

"You're a slut for that." He says sitting up grabbing his head. "I felt bad for you but I'm actually going to kill you now." He struggles to get up. "You could've gave me a concussion!" He yells.

"And you could've choked me to death!" I yell pointing at the bruises that formed on my neck.

I saw my self through his glossy vase before I threw it at him and my neck was full of bruises, my nose was bleeding and my cheek was redder than ever.

He stood up and ran towards me but I grabbed the small cactus sitting on his coffee table and threw it at him and kicked his leg harshly causing him to fall.

He lets out a piercing scream and grabs his face. "You fucken puta!!"

"What the hell is that?" I ask confused. "What is a puta?"

"Means bitch in Spanish!"

"Oh my god you actually learned something from Spanish class." I said clapping.

"Jesus minji I'm going to bleed to death." He grabs his head and looks down at his hand full of blood.

"You know where your phone is. Call the hospital if you're not feeling well." I grab my backpack and made my way to his door.

"Oh," I say turning around to him before walking out. "If you make it out alive tell everyone I dumped your ass."

His body was so still now he didn't move a bit. His blood covered half of his face so it was difficult for me to tell if his eyes were open.

I walk out finally wincing in so much pain.

I wiped my bloody nose and looked down at my breast to see blood on my white tain top.

I was debating if I should call someone to pick me up but I was afraid of them seeing me like this.

I got home running and sighed really loud when I saw everybody's car in the parking lot.

I pushed the door open and taehyung was the only one on the living room.

"What the hell happened to you?" He asked looking at my neck and face.

I didn't respond. I was exhausted so I threw myself on the couch.

He grabbed his phone and said "come down." And a minute later dad was downstairs with everyone.

"Minji what the fuck happened? Who did this to you?" Dad asked exploring the bruises on my neck.

"Noona has a boo-boo." Eunwoo says pointing at me

I closed my eyes to prevent any eye contact with anyone in the room.

"Answer me please." He says with pain in his voice.

"I think I killed him." I mumbled opening my eyes.

Dad cups my face and makes me look at him. "Who Minji who?"

"It was him? Wasn't it?!" Yoongi yelled.

"Minji speak please we need to know." Mom says.

"It was his fault." I say looking at dad. "He started choking me. He wanted to strangle me to death."

"But why?" Namjoon asked trying to look into me.

"He was given a task."

I explained everything to them. Dad was going to send his men to figure out if sehun died.

If he did Im going to live with this guilt for my whole life. I'm not like this but I didn't want to die again.

I took a shower to wash off the dry blood and seokjin made me go downstairs to him so he can apply something for my bruises.

Yoongi didn't glance at me all and I didn't look at him either.

It's time for us to keep our distance for good.