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As I glance out of the glass window, I can see the moon shining bright in the sky. I am running late today, but since I don't have anyone waiting for me at home, I can relax. Though a slight cloud has appeared in the sky, the stars are still visible along with the shining full moon. It's the first moon night, and the moon appears to be shaped like a small piece of a cut watermelon.

As I cruise down this lonely road, I feel the cold breeze on my face and I can't help but think about how time can feel so lonely sometimes. As I gaze out the window, I spot my apartment - or should I say my house - in the distance. Life is unpredictable, and although I have witnessed many strange incidents, the situation with Kook is particularly baffling. He is not the kind of person who is involved in bad things or dark crimes. So, how and why is he caught up in such a puzzling situation? I can't help but feel confused and concerned for my friend.

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As Taehyung's car entered the garage of his house, he swiftly unbuckled his seat belt and stepped out of the car. With the keys to his house in hand, he confidently proceeded towards the main door while closing the garage behind him. The maids had already left, and only two security guards were present. Taehyung is someone who finds solace in spending time alone. He prefers the company of a few select people, including the Bangtan boys. Taehyung believes that being alone is calming, relaxing, and peaceful.

15 Mins passed already, refreshing up himself Taehyung came downstairs, his house sandal's sound echoing through the whole house reflecting how alone he is right now. Entering the kitchen, the first thing that was done was checking what was today's dinner. "Not that again." Making an unsatisfied mch sound Taehyung opened the door of the fridge to make something else. The door opening sound echoed again. Why is everything a little too silent? Isn't it? Or it's just Taehyung's hallucinations?

Crack!

A huge sound of glass breaking came into his ears. What Just happened? Leaving the frying pan behind Taehyung quickly went out of the room, opening the drawer of the cupboard he pulled out his revolver. As he entered his drawing room, the shattered glass of the garden door came into his eyes. Who and Why? "GUARDS !" He shouted, this is amongst the loudest and angriest shouting of Taehyung. Usually, Taehyung is a very calm and cool-behaved guy, but today's person is a little different. "Yes sir." After some seconds the guards presented themselves in front of Taehyung. "Who was here? RIGHT NOW?" The anger is visible through his eyes. 

"No one was here sir." One of them replied, maybe he made a big mistake. " NO ONE WAS HERE? Then what's this tell me what is THIS?" Taehyung grabbed him by his collar, The way his brows are furrowed, the clenching of his jaw, and the sharp gaze in his eyes all indicate that he is seething with anger. It's as if the anger has taken control of him, and his eyes are the windows to his soul, revealing the depth of his emotions. "GO AND FIND WHO'S THE MF." They two went away immediately. 

Exhaling a deep sigh Taehyung sat down on the couch placed exactly in front of the glass door which is now broken. Placing his palm over his eyes, he just wants to be relaxed circumstances are creating too much pressure on him. Reopening his eyes the first thing that came in his eyes was a white crumbled ball. What is this?

Due to curiosity, he picked it up which was lying on the side of the broken glass pieces. It's a stone coated with a piece of paper. Throwing the stone out in the garden, he opened the paper, the thing which he hates most, A letter. 

" Moron Taehyung, 

                                       I think Moron surname suits you more than Kim. By the Way, Mr. Kim Taehyung or I say V. Are you surprised? That's how I know who you are. I will let you know as soon as we meet. Trust me we will soon meet. Though I am a very friendly person hate blood and bloody incidents so much unless and until it's related to Jungkook. I want to let you know, BE AWAY FROM MY JUNGKOOK. LAST WARNING TO YOU MR. V STAY AWAY FROM JUNGKOOK. Or next time you will be in the right place where you should be. 

                                                              Leave the thought that anyone can catch me. Try hard but failure is written. Mark my words.  

                                   -- Die Heart Lover of Jungkook. "

A low chuckle left from Taehyung's lips. This is not the Taehyung we see, we know, he is someone else who has an ocean of dark secrets in his deep eyes. The mild lights fell over his face, and the devilish smirk drew on his lips, referring that this was not the angel we knew this was the Devil we had never seen.  "You're challenging V. THE V. Really let's see?" 

T H E  N E X T  D A Y 

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I'm beginning to wonder if everything I experienced yesterday was just a hallucination. As I sit in my office, everything that happened feels surreal - the water drops, the ice, the dead body of Mr. Samson. Could I be sick or so mentally imbalanced that I created a fake scenario? Everything that happened yesterday felt so real, but now that I've woken up today, there's no evidence of any of it. The bedsheet I'm lying on is the same one from yesterday, but it's not wet nor are there any traces of anything abnormal. I'm just confused about what really happened.

I'm feeling overwhelmed by the complexity of things right now. Even though I've already informed Namjoon Hyung and he said he would take care of it, I still have a lot of questions. Jin Hyung has given me an appointment for a check-up before the party, but everything still feels like a puzzle to me.

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As Yn strolled by the coffee area in the office, a familiar voice caught her attention. It was Voila, the one who often gave her and Jungkook unfriendly glances and seemed to have an air of suspicion around her. But this time, Yn overheard something that made her stop in her tracks - Voila was saying something truly surprising on the phone. The shock on Yn's face was palpable.

"Yes, I will pay you the much you want, you just have to mix Viagra Into Sir. Jeon's drink."  

A/N: I am so sorry I know this chapter is weird, odd, grumpy, and all the things. But I can't help but just, want to be on time [ though I am late ]. Today was an exhausting day for me, moreover, mentally this week was a rollercoaster of emotions and incidents. I am feeling so fatigued that I have lost the courage to listen to my fav songs also. 

So bear with this for this chapter, I hope the next one will be spicy. 

Nvm, we crossed 3k reads. Thank you so so much. It means a lot for a lot. Though the vote and reads ratio is still disappointing.  See you soon.