"What do you mean by Na Ra feels something for Yoongi?" V asked as he leans against the couch. "It means the feelings she have for him might be natural. Unlike Jungkook...." Namjoon stopped talking when Jungkook glared at him.

"Do something about it, Hyung. You don't want to upset him right?" Jungkook look at Yoongi who just remained silent. He knows he will be in big trouble if this continues.

"I'm leaving. I have deals to make and souls to take." Yoongi said before he left the house. Jimin got up and follow him immediately so does Hoseok. Namjoon got up and look at V, "help me with the two models. Jimin fucked them up real bad. They're tied up on the bed." He said before he left Jungkook alone knowing that he is mad.

I could feel the anger fuming inside me. I clenched my fist firmly until it turns white. Na Ra can't have feelings for Yoongi. She has a boyfriend and the only person that can ruin her relationship is me. My happiness fade away and I immediately get into my car. I drive my way to Na Ra's place.

Once I'm at her place, I noticed that the house is dark and I frowned slightly. I begin to ring the bell couple of times. "Na Ra..." I said as the door opened and there she is looking all fresh and clean. "Mr Jeon... is everything alright?" She asked as she cover the V neck of her bathrobe. "Come on in." She stepped aside and turned on the lights in the living room. The floral scent filled up the room and truth to be told, that is not the scent of an actual flowers. It is the scent of this lady right here. "Tea for you?" She asked and I remember that she didn't had time to prepare tea for me just now in the morning. She looks tired.

"No. Thank you. How are you feeling?" I asked as I look at her and she look at me with a slight blush on her cheeks. "Better. Thank you for the vitamin drink. That was thoughtful of you." She said as she bow slightly to thank me. Too formal. "It's okay. The meeting went well by the way." Not her problem but thats a good start for conversation. "I'm sorry Mr Jeon... erm Jungkook for not being able to accompany you to the meeting." She said politely. I stare at her for a moment. "Don't you think you should change instead of wearing bathrobe?" I point out to her and she gasped.

"Oh god, I totally forgot. Sorry." And with that she rushed to her room. I look at her photo frames once again and noticed something. Or must I say someone familiar. A photo of Na Ra with a red hair girl. I've seen her somewhere. "Hyuna." He whispered. I immediately put the photo down as I heard footsteps approaching my way. "You have a sister?" I asked randomly and she notice I am looking at the photograph. "Nope. That is Hyuna. She is my best friend, room mate and like a sister to me. We known each other since college." She said with a huge smile.

"I'm actually kinda worried about her now." She said as she stands next to me while picking up the frame. "She went to London few days back cause she told me her father is in critical condition. I texted her and she didn't even reply up till now." She sigh and I straight away frown. "I'm sure she is safe somewhere. She'll come back soon." I said and when she look up at me with a sad teary eyes, I can't help but to wipe her tears away.

"Oh... I didn't realize I was crying." She said as she pulls away from me and stop as she lift my hand and look at my wrist. "You have a tattoo too just like Yoongi?" She asked and I look down at the satanic symbol on my wrist. Her thumb gently caresses it and I had to hold myself together. "What does it mean?" She asked. "What do you think it means?" I asked and she shrugs. The blood that we both consume really connects me well with her. "It means, I'm more of a hell person than heaven." I whispered in her ear and she shivers.

I've read the report that was emailed to me and immediately head down to the lab. "What do we got, Kihyung?" I asked as I put on the mouth mask and rubber gloves. "Apparently victim has been modeling under an agency known as KSJ Worldwide. A model agency that hires models around the world. CEO of this agency, Mr Kim Taehyung, gave us a called earlier. He will come down tomorrow and help with the investigation.

"One more thing. We found a scar behind her ear. Like it is carved." Kihyung lead me to the body and he look at me. "Not sure if you're ready for a fun investigation, hyung. It will be the most..." I look up at him and he knows I don't want him to go all gibberish. I can tell he is getting excited. "Cut the crap. What is it?" I asked sternly.

"An inverted cross." I raised my brows and wait for him to proceed. "Go on..." he does not seem happy with my expression. "Hyung, she probably made a deal with the devil to gain her popularity. By the times come and her deal is off, she was killed off this way." I snickered and smack his head with my report file. "This is bullshit." I snapped and he sigh. "Think about it hyung. Six years as a model. Live a luxurious life, dealing with scandals and such. In the end, she got killed mysteriously and her organs been taken away." I decided to play along now.

"And what exactly they do with the organs then?" I asked and he seem nervous. "Well obviously they gonna eat it or offer it to the devil himself." His explanation tempts me to send him straight away to hell. "Kihyung, you should stop reading on such theories okay? Now this is just a sick murder case. Serial killer is out there somewhere. We shall wait till this Kim Taehyung steps in and help us with investigation."

My gucci shirt is covered in blood stains as I chopped off the model's body using the chopper. The shrilling scream is no longer echoing the room. There she is laying naked on my bed covered in blood. Poor aunt Yoong who will have to deal with this mess tomorrow. I take off my shirt and throw it aside before getting off from the bed. I grabbed my cigarette and start to light one stick.

"Fucking Russian bitch. Been asking for a lot of payment but fail to meet the deal." Namjoon hyung said as he ripped the other blonde's model chest and laughs. "Seriously, Tae.. you hired a model with fake plastic tits?" He threw the silicons at me before he sneers. "Well Jimin found her and introduced her to my agency. Anyway Hyung, I am going to play along with Lee Yoon Seok's death investigation. That way the police won't get suspicious of me." I said while sitting on the bed and watch hyung ripping out the model's heart. Blood splattered everywhere and he immediately pick up his knife and carved the inverted cross on it.

"Well good luck with that. Cause guess what?" Namjoon look at me with a sinister smirk. "What?" I arched my brows and exhale the smoke. "Na Ra's lover is the one investigating this whole murder case. His name is Sung Hoon. Detective Sung Hoon." With that I got up and immediately kill the cigarette on the dead body in front of me and smirk deviously