I couldn't focus on much. I was always zoned out playing out possible scenarios in my head. Namjoon and Hoseok began to worry. It got to the point where Yoongi suggested to send Tae, Hobi, Jimin, and I out to his safe house. The idea made me feel even more anxious and it didn't help that Namjoon is never home. He, Jungkook, and Yoongi have been so busy with forming a plan that neither of them have been away from work. They threw us into Jimin's hands which I didn't approve of. Jimin has dealt with enough, why would he need to not only care for Hoseok and I, but also the man that stole away his ex boyfriend's heart? I tried to tell Namjoon to leave Jimin out of this and let him come around when he pleases, but of course his stubborn ass thinks his way is always the right one.

"I'm not too pleased with this either." Hoseok mumbled as he was unpacking his suitcase. Taehyung was sitting on the chair in the corner and Jimin was downstairs in the kitchen putting away groceries. We lost the battle of staying alone, obviously.

"I just don't understand why. We managed perfectly fine on our own." I scoffed.

"I thought coming here would make me feel safer but it just did the opposite..." Tae whispered, he was looking down at his feet. Hoseok frowned and set his shirt down, making his way over towards Taehyung.

"I know this sucks but we should all stay positive about this. Think of it as a vacation!" Hoseok cheered loudly, Tae cracked a smile as I let out a small chuckle.

"Except it's not a vacation and we're hiding in the middle of no where with no safety or help within any 8 mile radius." Jimin plopped onto the bed, ignoring the shirt that was under him.

"Buzz kill." Hoseok grumbled, crossing his arms and sitting down on the chair across from Taehyung.

"Despite all of that, Hobi's right. If we're stuck here we might as well make the most of it." I assured not only everyone but myself.

Truth be told, we might be stuck here for quite a while. It really depends on if Namjoon and them are ready to attack and ends things. Even so, my stomach dropped at the thought. This was Namjoon's job, it was always going to be dangerous. All I could do is hope for the best. I looked up at the sound of knocking downstairs.

"It's probably Yoongi, he said he'd stop by." Jimin sighed and headed out of the room. Silence followed as we all looked at each other anxiously.

"J-Jin..." Hoseok stuttered, fear written all over his face. I furrowed my brows in confusion waiting for him to go on. "Yoongi has a key."

"Maybe he forgot it." Taehyung spoke up, Hobi and I shared a look before sprinting out of the room. There was no way Yoongi would forget the key that unlocked the door to his brother and boyfriend. I slapped a hand over Hoseok's mouth before he shouted Jimin's name.

"Be quiet." I hushed, leading him and Taehyung towards the stairwell. We crouched and caught sight of the front door in between the railings. Jimin was there, but he was on the floor. Taehyung whimpered when we all noticed the blood pooling around his body. This can't be, Jimin's fine. He's not dead. He's fine.

"Check the house. The bastards are here somewhere." A familiar voice commanded, I couldn't pin point exactly who it was but I felt that I would come to my senses and find out sooner or later.

"Bathroom." I rushed, shoving Tae and Hobi in that direction. Once we were in I locked the door breathing heavily.

"We're gonna die! We-" Taehyung sobbed while Hoseok remained silent. I knew his failure to react was because he just saw Jimin's limp body stained with blood.

"No. We're not. Both of you sneak out the window. I'll distract them."

"Jin-" "Hurry!"

Hoseok was the first to bust open the window and slide down the roof. Banging was now on the bathroom door.

"Hobi." We made eye contact, his orbs swirling with fear and sadness. "Don't let them catch you."

"Jin!" I pushed Taehyung into the shower and paused before unlocking the door and running out. The shower had a distorted door so Taehyung wouldn't be visible. I managed to push my way back to the stairwell but I soon was taken down. I eyed the bedroom door warily. The men followed my gaze.

"Check the room." Within seconds they all merged into the bedroom. I sighed. I bought some extra time for Taehyung and Hoseok, but there was only so much more I could do. I grunted when the man yanked me up after cuffing my hands together. He tugged me down the stairs and when I looked up my eyes widened.

"It's a shame it had to come down to this, we all know how much I liked Jimin and you guys." He smirked, looking down at Jimin's lifeless body. I gritted my teeth before sneering.

"Christian."