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— Day 7, end of week 1

" the words you spit out kill me like bullets "

jiwoo, kard - gunshot

San's POVhours passed since the revelation. the prison room dreaded with despondency, daewon (haewon's father) was awfully quiet after me informing him that both his daughters were alive and well. my body was failing to cope to the environment but i had to stay strong, not just for myself but for her as well.

"Minhee is dead, I couldn't feel her energy for a while now. Staggering that they killed her but decided to keep me a prisoner for eons."

Feel her energy? A prisoner for eons?

I didn't want to think the man was going crazy, but what he was saying did not piece together.

Daewon perceived my judgemental stares and laughed cheerfully. His eye smile matched Haewon's superbly and that sight was enough to bring tons of joy.

"You appear to be confused so let me explain." he spoke solemnly. "From a young age, I was divined with a powerful phenomenon known as Precognition; derives from the Latin word (praecognitio) meaning before acquiring knowledge. It's a psychic ability that allows me to see events in the future. My grandmother who goes by the name of Sister Sooyoung, also has this skill alongside another. Premonition. it is where the person receives sudden feelings that something bad is going happen. That is also why Lisa was able to escape the nightclub shooting, Sooyoung was there and warned her."

Lisa had an early encounter with the fortune teller and decided to not tell us? Well it's Lisa, she loves her business kept under a low radar. Undetected.

"From what I've seen so far, Haewon's potentialities with the gift have been awoken. My oldest daughter doesn't have any of either powers as she inherited more of my wife's ancestry, which was adequately mundane." he confessed, halting at his next words because of a uninvited guest.

Park Jimin in the blood, located next to him was a stunning cat eyed female.

Dressed in a long sleeved, garnet turtleneck with a necklace that read the initials of K.S. Dual french braids deposited above her breasts, a black mini skirt sat around the bodice with slightly torn fishnets rested on her legs. A spiked garter crisscrossed the right upper thigh, matching with the chain decor ankle boots.

"Ah, you're awake San." he replied bitterly. "Seulgi did an excellent job bringing you here."

She looked at me and grinned in pleasure. Satisfaction in her actions was all I could see.

"I think it's time your friends payed a little visit, don't you agree?"

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Jennie's POVwas i being selfish leaving haewon alone? not talking to her ever since our lives changed? everything seemed to be looped around her and only her. my body was palpitating in ways i couldn't understand, forced to wear clothes that camouflaged all the discolouration of my bruises. why was this only happening to me? and more importantly, why was i letting it happen so easily?

Assertiveness always ran through me and suddenly the moment things flipped around, I lost all of it. Maybe it was fear that kept me from doing anything, but nobody else appeared to be affected by it? Wooyoung had a vague eloquent effect on me yes, I admit that I was getting feelings for him but this was just not the way I wanted to be treated, not anymore.

Dwelling in my open questions for a protracted time while laying on the bed, the male walked in; not caring to knock or even wait outside out of respect.

"You could have at least knocked.." I murmured.

"I'm sorry, is there a problem?" he asked, tone full of offence.

I already knew the outcome of my attitude but that didn't stop me from wanting to at least try and stand up for myself.

Clearing my throat, I countered. "Yes, there is actually."

Wooyoung looked flabbergasted for a split second, that's when those eyes came in. He ambled at a terrifying pace, stopping once he was towered over me. Uplifting his hand above his head, my arms blocked in their natural reaction to the punishment as I waited. All at once, a clasp found it's way onto his hand. The clasp's owner was Lisa.

"Get the fuck off, she needs to be taught a lesson!" Wooyoung growled, attempting to remove the blonde's hand. The grip only compressed even more.

"Look at the fucking state of her Wooyoung. You are going to kill her, just like you did with the former girls."

In seconds, he lunged for her neck, Lisa's reflexes responded to the attack and swatted away his arm. Wooyoung swung for the stomach, causing the girl to drop down in a afflicting grunt.

Bruised and winded, with a abdomen in agony, she grabbed his foot rapidly and pulled him to the ground; in the process, she brought a fist to his face, snapping his nose into a grotesquerie. Blood oozed and gushed from his shattered nose into the ruffled carpet.

"Jennie, alert the others, they are in the dining hall!" she yelled, using all of her weight to hold down the abuser's arms.

"But what about yo-"

GO.

And with that I scurried out, every step felt like fire beneath me as my whole body was negotiating it's way to the hall. Thrusting the shut door open, I tried catching some my breath as everyone stared in bewilderment.

"L-Lisa needs help, Wooyoung-g is going to hurt her if you don't go n-now."

"Whoa slow down, what do you mean?" Hongjoong remarked.

I inhaled deeply, restoring all the lost oxygen.

"Lisa and Wooyoung are fighting in his room, I don't know how long she can hold him off for but she needs help right now, please go help." I begged, legs now feeble and limp.

Light headed and drowsy, the last sight available to my eyes was Haewon, racing towards my body that blacked out at the doorway.

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a/n: 🙃🙃

i believe the story needs to speed up a bit so next chapter we will be going straight to week 2 day 2 :)

is lisa going to be ok?

what will the members do with Wooyoung after his barbarous behaviours were brought to light again?

only 3 more parts of sister sooyoung's prophecy are left to come true.

we are now in the midpoint/near end of the story yay!!

till we meet again loves - LV.