"H-Hyung! H-help!"
He wheezed.

His legs went everywhere, looking for somewhere to stand.
I let go of her hand to help Yugyeom.
I gave him a jockey back, so he could untie the noose himself. As soon as it was off he took in huge breaths.
"Th-thanks. A couple more seconds and I'd be dead."

I turned to see we were alone.

"Who is this to you?"

" I don't know."

I ran from the men's, quickly checked the woman's to see OT empty, then pushed open the door to the restaurant

The staff were being held captive, guns at their throats.
6 men in black were scattered around us, holding guns.
And behind 1 of them? Jisu.

"Mark. We meet again. But it seems this time the table has turned."
Jungkook smirked.

My phone rang.

" Pick it up."
He ordered. I did so. It was namjoon.
" Hey! Are you at Pal Pal noodles? Bamgtan are there right now!"

".. No Shit."
I hung up.

"That wound still hurt huh?"
I smirked, reffering to when we shot him.

I saw tears running down Jisus face, and a tear from jungkooks'.

"Not as much as you will."
He replied, pulling the trigger.

The shot rang in my ears, followed by a high pitched squeal and the pealing of bells.

I felt my body fall backwards and become numb, before my eyes closed for the very last time...

Jisus p.o.v:
Mark pulled me to the men's bathrooms.

There we saw Yugyeom hanging by his throat.

I took the chance, and ran away silently.

Was this bangtans doing?

I pushed open the door hastily, and saw none other than jungkook standing in front of me.

The tears ran freely down my face as I realised that once again, they had made the impossible possible.

His eyes widened. We ran to each other and hugged. He picked me up and sobbed into my shoulder.

"I missed you so much.."
He cried

" I m-missed you too.."

I let all the doubt of the last few days exit via my tears, knowing that I can always trust him.

"Ah!"
I squeezed him a bit too tight, hurting his wound.

" How did you heal so fast?!"

"It wasn't deep, but its still sore."

We heard footsteps from the toilets and we all moved back into place.

I hid behind Jungkook.

Mark came out and saw everything.

~~(a/n: imma skip this part Cos u kno Wot happens)~~

Yugyeom met the same fate...

They dragged the bodies out, cleaning the crimson trail that followed too.

We got in the jeep and drove down the street.

"Which 1 were you staying in?"

"That 1, why?"
I pointed with a shaky voice.

His eyes were so filled with anger.

"I wanna finish what I started."

He pulled the van over.

"Oppa, no, you can't!"

No matter how much I loath someone, I don't want to kill them. That 1 time was in self defense... It didn't count...
Right?

"Don't worry babe. They wanted noodles, thats what they'll get."

I looked at him in confusion.
Hoseok handed Jungkook a brown glass bottle.

"An overdose of this will have them throwing up their guts."
He grinned sinisterly.
I never liked this murderous side of him.

"N-no.."

I couldn't believe I was watching this happen.

He crushed the bright blue pills and mixed them into the sauces with some chopsticks.

"This is pure evil."

"Taking you away from me = dire consequences."

Everyone was uneasy, staring at Jungkook.

He got out of the car and went around the back of the house.

Moments later we saw him inside, putting the white plastic bag on the table.

Then a minute or 2 later he was back in the car. He started the car and we drove off.

OMG.. What has my life come to?

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A/n: ok imma leave it there for today.. Hope u didn't get too grossed out or anything... I'm so sorry.. Plz remember that this is a fiction, and I would never wish any ill will on g7 in real life.. It actually kills me to right anything bad about to any of the members so Plz don't kill me even more than I already have..
But on a lighter note; Plz check out my profile bcos my other stories have so little views..@taekook927
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