The American and the VIXX

He growled into the empty ball room. The witch had forgotten about him.

Played him.

She was going to regret that. VIXX was going to die. And sweet Izzy, will become his.

He would have power and Izzy was going to help with that.

He smirked as his plan formed in his mind. He walked out of the ball room. Phone in hand. Izzy and her family were witches. And if you want someone dead or found in Izzy's case you call a hunter.

An old friend was a witch hunter. He would have his revenge.

No one plays Kim Hyun Sun. He sent some of his men to gather up the two snakes. He was going to need them.

~Izzy's POV~

I smiled at the sleeping boys but a nagging feeling told me this wasn't over. I sighed.

I made way off the bed being careful not to wake the boys. I wanted and needed to get out of this damn dress. Grabbing shorts and a tank top I slipped in to my bathroom and changed.

When I slipped back out, six pairs of eyes looked towards me. N was the first to jump up and wrap me up in a hug. Soon one by one each member wrapped their arms around me.

"Come on boys you can't get rid of me that easy." I laughed

They grin back at me.

It was good to be home.

Notes

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