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"Who's there?"
Jungkook asked, even though he had a solid idea of who it was.

"Where is Eileen?"
He yelled again, but no one answered him back. He now had to options to choose from. One, call the police and let them take care of it, and two, go in there and find her himself.

Jungkook went with the second option, running inside the house. He stopped to catch his breath as he was finally standing in the living room. The lights were all on, along with the record player that sat beside the tan couch.

"If you don't show yourself in five seconds, I'll find you and make sure you don't walk out of here alive. You hear me?

"T-Taehyung?"
Eileen slowly inched back, feeling the burn through her jeans.

"Why are you so scared? I'm not
the one who's trying to hurt you."
He said, almost pouted as he spoke.

She stood from the floor, and tried to look at him although she couldn't help but to avoid his gaze. She didn't know whether to feel bad or be scared.

"Why'd you say that up there?"

"Say what?"
He asked, picking at a loose string on his shirt.

"You hide, I seek."
Eileen repeated his exact words.

"I-I didn't say that."
He tilted his head in confusion.

"What do you mean? Of course you did."
Eileen insisted otherwise.

"I didn't, I swear. I-I have a public speech problem."

"Oh c'mon Taehyung, you said
the same thing a night ago..."
She crossed her arms as she looked at
his pleading eyes.

"B-Because I was playing the same game as this one. I-It's the first year they're letting m-me play so I wanted to make sure I didn't end up e-embarrassing myself."

"Why didn't they let you play before?"
Eileen asked, slowly relaxing her shoulders.

"They s-said that because I have
mental problems, I can't play."
He looked down at the floor as he quietly spoke.

"I'm so sorry."
She quickly apologized, biting down on her lip.

"I-It's okay. It's not your fault."
He tried to smile as I smiled back.

"C-can you help me with something?"
He asked after a minute of silence.

"Yeah, what is it?"

"I-I left the lights in my house open. I need to turn them off or it will ruin the game for everyone."

"I can walk with you."
She offered, making him smile.

"Thanks. You've been a good friend. My first friend."
He whispered as we walked.

"I said show yourself now!"
Jungkook yelled as he kicked a random door open. No one. Just like the three doors he kicked open before this one.

Jungkook stopped as he heard
a nearby sound, followed by a light.

"The cops."
He quietly cheered as he looked through the window, seeing the blue and red lights come closer.

Namjoon walked in, along with another officer.

"Thank you so much for coming officer, I--

"Put your hands behind your back."
He yelled as he held a taser in his right arm,
cuffs in the other.

"Huh? T-The guy you're looking for is in there."
Jungkook randomly pointed to the house.

"Yeah, Yeah. That's your explanation for breaking into someone's house at night?"
The officer came forward, cuffing Jungkook's hands.

Jungkook was absolutely speechless.
He didn't know this would be the
outcome of trying to save his best friend.

"Sir, my friend is still in there. She was
taken by the psycho who lives here."

"Congratulations kid, taking
advantage of a mentally ill man."

"But i'm not lying. S-She's in there.
I heard a voice a-and someone laughing."
Jungkook tried his best to explain.

"We'll check it out for you, but if we find nothing, you're gonna spend some time behind bars, got it?"

"I'm sure someone's in there."
Jungkook confidently nodded.

"There has to be."

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