A week had passed since that night and even after looking through all the intel I could find I was grateful for my job, today I was going to be a normal security personnel protecting BTS. Standing outside the studio I could hear shutter sounds and instructions yelled as they did a photoshoot for Puma. I was able to stand outside the door and just be on guard, no emotions no feelings just keep an ear and eye out, I had a desk I could sit at with monitors, the studios security preferred that too with his feet up on the desk and his hat covering his eyes... he was dead asleep. I curse at him focusing on my task at hand. Well attempted to.

It was hard to believe that all the events had occurred in the past week, first the ball then the kiss, the cuddling and the confessions, it made my head swirl. And it didn't stop there as I was flirted with, cuddled and kissed while trying to focus on finding Mr. P. I needed to remind myself that I was their body guard first and I would use my skillset to help them be safe and protected and this task today was going to cement that into my brain. But there was just this feeling, an off feeling that something was wrong, and my gut was never wrong. Checking my ear piece for noise it was silent, something was most definitely wrong.

Rushing to the desk and pushing the guard he yells out at me, I yell at him to be quiet as I pull up security footage, not of the rooms or the stairways but my personally placed cameras within the vents surrounding the room that BTS occupied. The vent fan always whirred in my ear giving me an indication of no obstruction and that the path was clear, looking at the screen I don't think I could of move quicker, as my camera showed a metal pipe stopping the metal fan from turning, someone had snuck past and was currently in the vents.

Rushing to the door I slam it open, the photographer jumps in fright as the manager opens his mouth to chastise me. I put my finger to my lip to indicate to be quiet, I show them my badge which clearly stated personal security, the manager managed to quickly catch on and realise the situation. Pointing to BTS and then to the door I indicate for them to leave the room. Spotting some mannequins to the side I begin to place wigs and big coats onto the mannequins making them look like BTS, gesturing for the staff to continue what they were doing as to not raise alarm by the intruder, they begin to take photos of the mannequins, even calling out vocal praise and positioning "Arm just a little higher Taehyung, perfect, beautiful," Looking at the running vent through the room I notice a single hatch to one side of the wall.

A table stood underneath it and I prayed to God that the culprit would not check his surroundings. My back against the wall I began to wait, the photographer and manager doing perfect in acting like BTS were still in the room. A rattle silences the room as they fear what is in the vent but I motion for them to continue, any change in behaviour could lead to the intruder fleeing the scene. The rattle becomes louder as they approach the hatch right before me, holding my breathe I hear the wriggle of metal against metal and see the vent open before above me. Seeing a hand drop down I notice a camera in hand, the director was visibly shaking as he continued to photograph the dummies trying his best to stay poised. With all backs turned I see the hand lower even more, it was shaky and even raised and dropped a few times as to get the right angle. Looking at the way the arm moved I concluded that the person in the vent was unstable. Deciding on the next best course of action I put one leg against the wall and my arms out stretched, I pushed out flinging myself forward latching onto the persons arm I use my momentum to fling the person out of the vent, a deep scream is heard as the man crashes hard, landing on his stomach on the floor. He wheezes slightly but he doesn't show any signs of aggression.

I want to interrogate immediately but something doesn't feel right, the man is shivering and scared and does not even bother to try and escape, he just surrenders. Using my knowledge I try to rack through the possibility on the mans weird behavious, I felt something dawn on me, this was a decoy. Cursing under my breathe I rush out of the room, by chance Sejin stands outside, most likely waiting for me, "Where are they?"

"In the dressing room with Bang," he says shocked at my devlished appearance, I was usually calm and collected but I couldn't cover up the gut wrenching fear that had settled into my stomach. Without another word I leave running as quickly as my legs could carry me, they had done the perfect set up, they had separated me from BTS and had gotten them alone, my mind wandered into the realms of despair as I imagined the horrible possibilities. Reaching the door I hear hushed voices and an unfamiliar voice, slowly pulling the door I thank the gods that the door swung towards me as it would not accidentally hit the assailant, and as it opens I can see the cold metal sitting in the mans hand, a gun aiming at BTS and Bang PD. Tackling the assailant, I do not stop myself from punching him, he tries to block my punches but it only stirs for me to punch harder, not stopping even when he's given up and unconscious. I don't realise but my eyes are full of tears and falling onto the unconscious man. I am pulled back and are held closely to a warm chest, it was Namjoon. I finally feel my tears and choke back a sob.

"We're safe, we're okay," Namjoon brushes my hair and I can't help but breakdown. They nearly got shot and I had fallen for the decoy, if that decoy had acted any braver I wouldn't of known, I would of only realised after the gun shot, my legs feel weak and I let them fall, luckily Namjoon is able to hold onto me but what I fail to realise is my eyes slowly closing and my surrounding becoming dark. For the first time in nearly 10 years I passed out.

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We rush quickly from the shooting room back into our dressing room, Bang was already standing there hearing the news of what was happening. It had come out of nowhere, we were doing great things felt normal again for once, it just seemed too sudden. Whoever was trying to attack us wasn't going to let up even when Cyrene had worked tirelessly on trying to find more information, the only clue being that; they were close to us, wanted to kill Bang, wanted us ruined and was working inside the company.

"What's happened?" Bang asks, I go to answer but am stopped by the door opening, an unknown man walks in wearing the buildings security uniform. He instantly stops and pulls out a gun pointing it at us, he smirks to himself, happy he was able to distract Cyrene. Cyrene. She was chasing after something else in the studio, a distraction.

"By the look on your face Namjoon you didn't think we would attack so quickly, but it's great for Mr. P" he chuckles to himself, "While you and your girl were enjoying some peace over the week. he devised a perfect plan, all we needed was a window of time to execute it," He says aiming the gun at Bang who stood behind us, he was struggling against our arms as Seokjin and Jungkook held him back, shielding him from the armed man.

He chuckles again, "Come on boys I know you're called bulletproof but are you willing to die for this old man?" With a final push Bang manages to come to the front, I go to stop him but he puts his hand up.

"Why?" Bang simply asks.

"You were never supposed to make it, and Mr. P after working closely with you, wants to ensure that happens," He grins sickly.

"Even with me gone, BTS would still succeed," Bang says calmly.

"Well that's apart of the plan isn't it?" He smiles sickly and something clicks in my head, he's just narrowed it down to a very select few people. My thoughts stop as I see him click off safety but as he does the door behind him opens slowly without making a noise.

When it's wide enough Cyrene suddenly launches herself onto the man, without hesitation she gets him on his back, she begins to scream as she mercilessly punches into him, her eyes did not move from the mans face, she was completely lost in a fit of rage and despair. He tries to block but it's useless. She only hits harder, her screams become wails of pain and I see all the members flinch. Her tears fall down mixing with the blood on his face, it covered her hands and smeared across her lower body. I reach for her and she let me as I pulled her off him, wrapping my hands around her and placing my chin on top of her head I let her cry. "We're safe, we're okay," I say while patting her hair, she cries into me her body becoming almost fragile and weak, it scared me to see my protector and a new joy of my life so lifeless. Her breathe halt shortly and I go to ask her if she's okay instead her body becomes limp in my arms, shocked at the suddenness I hold tighter feeling her sweat on my skin and the coldness of her body. She was unconscious.

Bang is immediately on the phone with the police as the boys all hold each other, we were lucky today and if he had flicked that safety off any sooner Bang would've been dead and we would of been scarred for life. Jimin's face was puffy as he cried into Hoseok who also had tears streaking down his face. Jungkook and Taehyung were holding onto Jin like life depended on it and Yoongis face was blank, he was in a mental shutdown and couldn't move.

I knew realisation hadn't hit me yet but it was coming, what I wanted to do more than anything was engrave his words in my brain, "Well that's apart of the plan isn't it?" With that I knew Cyrene would be able to narrow in on our attacker, his hired hit man had done too much talking and it was going to save us and Cyrene.

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So guys I think I have finally decided how I want this book to end or if you think I should drag it out more then say so but I already have a book two in mind that would be very interesting and could also lead to a cyrene spin off, if I wanted too or if it was highly requested because I know this book got some loose strings. I hope yall enjoyed this whirlwind of a chapter.

- Bivantae x