"An idea that is not dangerous is unworthy of being an idea at all"

-Oscar Wilde

“If we track the IP address of the source of the video then we will get a lead. Also, it will give us some kind of an idea of the amount of e-protection that they have. The video is of a such a low quality that I’m almost sure they shot it with a phone. We could track the phone. It is a possibility that they might have destroyed the phone after shooting the video but then I don’t think they will do that as using numerous phones the person could be easily tracked when they pin point to the same person."I finished. All of them looked at me like I had grown another head.

“Forget I said anything, it’s stupid plan anyway. I should have let you guys decide. After all you have more experience.I --” I rambled on. “LISTEN! It’s a good idea. You can try working on that. After all we have to try anything and everything now. Even though it's simple it could work.” O encouraged me. It was unlike him to appreciate ideas so I was a little surprised he spoke up. “For that I’m going to need the source file and not a copy.” I said aloud to no one in particular.

“It was sent to the chairpersons of all the three companies that the idols belong to. You are going to have to collect the files from them tomorrow itself. Call me and Mike when you need us to come with you.” he said. We called it a day at that. I entered the dorm to find the lights out and three post-its stuck oh the couch. The first one was from D.O. which said ‘You never mentioned anything about dinner. So there are leftovers in the fridge if you have not  eaten yet’. I smiled at the concern he had shown.

The second was from Suho. ‘Our schedule for tomorrow is canceled. We are going to have a photoshoot.’ it said. ‘Perfect. Enough time to collect the files and check them’.  The third one had no name mentioned.  ‘You had been warned but you paid no heed. So have fun sleeping on the hard floor tonight.’ it said. 'Why would I sleep on the floor?’ I wondered but pushed the thought aside and sat on the couch, finding it wet.

‘Urgh that brat. I damn you to the pits of hell and hope you rot in there Kai.’ I mentally cursed and went to sleep to the floor. I out my head on the pillow only to find that also wet. I took my backpack and put that under my head. The day had been really exhausting. I went to sleep the moment my head touched the bag. I had wonderful dreams of Kai being harassed by his fans till he begs  for mercy.

A\N: So here's Chapter 17! Any ideas on revenge people? 3:) 

  Anyway, Happy Reading! (: