The next week was pretty boring, Niddie stayed away from Kon as much as she could. Not only that but with that recent attack that the group just had, things were pretty hectic around the house. Niddie didn't even get to see Mike, Kon kept him busy at all times of the day. The weekend came and Kon had given the whole house a weekend away from the house. Only a couple people stayed; Kon, Mike, Niddie, Bohm, Emi, and Dragon. Niddie would've loved to go home for the rare weekend away from the house, but she had come down with the flu and was bedridden. The nights were pretty quiet, Emi was playing messenger between Mike and Niddie. Mike wanted to come and take care of her but she wouldn't allow it. One Kon wasn't leaving the house any and two, if Mike got sick...yeah it just wasn't a good risk to take. Niddie was surprised that Kon, himself, never even came to check up on her either. Niddie had given up eating, everything she ate came right back up. She was starting to feel so weak. Night had fallen and she was lying in bed. She stared at the ceiling, suddenly she started to notice a red light.

"What's that?" She slowly got out of bed and stood on her bed. It wasn't high enough for her to reach it. She slowly climbed down her bed and went to get one of the chairs that was in her room. She sat it on the bed and then she climbed the chair. She gripped the wall as she stood on her tippytoes and reached for the general area of the red light.

She looked up as she stretched, "C'mon...just...a little bit...more." Her fingers wrapped around something, "GOTCHA!" She exclaimed, yanked on it and then she fell onto her bed. The chair fell to the ground with a loud clunk. Niddie quickly jumped under her covers and pretended to be sleeping.

She heard the door to her bedroom open and the light from the hallway shone into her room. Niddie stayed as still as she could and tried to keep her breathing regulated. She gripped the object in her hand so tightly, from the feel of it...she felt like she was holding something like the snitch from the Harry Potter series. It was circular and it was attatched to some kind of stand. Niddie heard the door shut after awhile. She laid in bed for another 10 minutes before she deemed it safe to get up. She sat up in bed and the lamp next to her bed. She finally took a good look at the object in her hand. It was a small web camera.

" me..." She said to herself.

Only one person would have a camera installed in bedrooms. Suddenly it hit her with force of a train. "He knows...he knows everything...," she whispered to herself as it dawned on her the severity of her discovery. Thousands of ideas ran into her mind and she was for sure of one thing...that random mission they went on the other night...was no accident.

"Kon is trying to get rid of Mike..." Niddie got out of bed quickly. Her heart pounding in her head and ears. She wasn't going to let Kon kill Mike. She'll stop him...she won't lose Mike. She'll give herself to Kon...once and for all, he can have all of her.

She ran to Kon's room and burst in but it was empty. The bed perfectly made, "The office." She said and quickly made her way there. Trying to be as slient as possible. She made it there without getting lost, thankfully.

She slowed down as she got closer, the door was cracked open and she heard noises coming from the office. She peeked inside and saw Kwan laying on her back on top of Kon's desk. Her legs wrapped around him as he pounded into her. They came to a climactic end and he bent down and kissed her and then moved down to kiss her s. The smell of sweat and lingered towards the opening of the door. Niddie's hands clamped over . She wanted to throw up. She watched as Kon pulled himself out of her and started to put on his clothes. Kwan pr