Jennie had a lot of unsaid things to Jaebum. On the first night of their new start, she left him a letter filled with three-s of everything feeling she had for him.

A silent killer. A target. A bodyguard. They are all burning fire. They burnt each other down to ashes, to nothing. After all, only real eyes realise real lies.   

“Do you know what they say about the chances of meeting people?” Jennie asked. Jaebum just looked at her, puzzled, as he reaches for his second cup of coffee. “They say that first meeting is a chance, second is coincidence and the third time’s fate.” Jennie says with a hint of tease in her voice that she bets Jaebum noticed because his lips formed a smile as he sips from his coffee so she asks, “Don’t you think

Jaebum has a temper and the members call Jennie for help