36 • f**k, Marry, Kill

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Mae Asha • December 25, 2018 The sound of someone hitting someone else woke me from my deep sleep. "Hey, what are you doing!?" Yoongi screamed. "Release her! I'll kill all of you!" "Yoongi!" Jin shouted. "Stop hitting me!" "Back off of her!" Yoongi yelled. "Jimin! Let go!" "Go away, hyung," Jimin mumbled as he breathed deeply against my neck. "Oh, my God, I need a knife. Namjoon! Let me out!" Yoongi screeched. He started banging on the door. "Namjoon! I need a knife! Bring me a knife so I can make them bleed! Please!" My eyes fluttered open as Yoongi continued banging on the door. I realized that my arm is around Taehyung, and he's pressed against my stomach with his arm around me. Jimin's arm is around me, and he's pressed against my back, while Jin is holding onto my legs. H

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