"Soogun is gone. She's not in her room!"
Jimin didn't hesitate to run to Soogun's room to check. He scans the room and finds a piece of earring on the floor, just under the bed. This is not Soogun's.
Jimin goes out of the room and goes back downstairs. "I saw this in her room? I never saw her having this before." Jimin then raises his hand with a book. Mama quickly stands up and moves closer to him.
"How is that in her room? That book was just here earlier," Mrs. Kim said and goes upstairs to Soogun's room. The living room is now left with Jimin and Mama. "She has read the book... it can't be."
"Jimin, you have to go back. Tell Namjun about this. He might know where she is right now," Mrs. Kim hurriedly goes downstairs and tells Jimin to go back. "No! Don't drag Namjun-Hyung here, Mrs. Kim."
She holds his arm and hands him a small box, "What is this?"
"I saw that in her room. That's from Namjun, and inside there is a card. It's a card from Jiwoo's restaurant. I believe there is an address there where Taehyung is currently located. And if she did read the book, then she is going to die in her apartment tonight." Mrs. Kim explained and immediately hugs the young man as Jimin is about to cry. "I'm sorry, but I can't tell her how to stop this. She has to figure it out by herself. Telling her will only be the death of her and Taehyung. I'm really sorry."
Mrs. Kim pats his back before letting him go from her embrace. Jimin bows and is about to leave the house when someone calls Mama's phone number. Mama then set the call to the speaker when the caller is Seokjin.
[Mama? You answered my call! Are you okay? Where are you? I went to your place yesterday, you weren't there. I was worried, Mama! I thought something happened to you, you scared me.]
"I'm fine, Jin. I'm sorry for scaring you, but I will explain it to you next time, okay?"
[I understand, Mama. But I didn't call because of that. Do you know where Soogun and Jimin are?]
Mama looks at Jimin for a moment and goes back to the call, "Jimin's with me, and I think Soogun is with Namjun...yeah."
[Mama... Namjun is here in the hospital. He got an accident.]
Jimin then stands beside Mama, taking the phone as the two seniors are stunned by the unexpected news. "Send me the address, Hyung. We'll be there."
Jiwoo and Mrs. Kim instantly follow Jimin outside to his car. Jimin starts driving once he receives Seokjin's message. The message was followed with a room number, so they just go straight to where the others are.
The four members look up to the door as they hear it opened and recognize the people who arrived. Taehyung keeps his head low and holds the hand of his hyung while silently crying since they brought Namjun here in the hospital.
Mama goes behind him and caresses his back, "Taehyung-ah..."
Taehyung stands up and cries harder as he hugs Mama tightly, "This is all my fault, mom."
"Shh, you did nothing wrong, my dear. It's not your fault."
Mama continues to caress his back and his hair, and she tries to calm him down. "It's not your fault, Taehyung-ah. It was all an accident. You both were unaware, so don't blame yourself." Yoongi says who's sitting behind them and watching them from few inches away, near the window.
"We were walking outside. Hyung wanted a walk with me and wanted to know me more. We were laughing, and for a while, I felt free. I was being myself talking with him. He didn't judge me. But then... a truck went on our way. I saw the driver was sleeping, and Namjun-Hyung pushed me away." Taehyung explained between his sobs. It was a pain for everyone to see him blaming himself. They know it wasn't his fault, that it was just all an accident. Even the youngest, who still has this anger towards the person he thought his hyung, never blames him for what happened and comforts him.
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