(39) Your Beautiful Scars

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******* TRIGGER WARNING FOR THIS CHAPTER *******

I was triggered by my own writing and had to take a break. My apologies.
The style of writing may differentiate a fair bit. 
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3rd Person's P.O.V.

Once the photographs of Nie Namjun and the murder scene had been deleted, Ru Youngjae decided to push his luck and ask them what was going on with the murder and the two people who were very obviously not dead. As he was about to speak the youngest of the group he was interrupted by Jeongguk himself with a flurry of questions and complaints.

"So. If this is Lan and Min Suga then what were you guys doing outside with them? Who did you guys kill today and why wasn't I invited? You know I love being part of this shit and I really wish you'd let me join the Nie Corporation, Jooooniieee, it's not fair that you won't let me." He whined, the look on his face making him look like a pouting child which made Ru Youngjae laugh genuinely. The sound was rich but not too deep, the others in the group looked at him curiously. "Th-that's - h-he's pouting - so cute! Does anyone h-have a lollypop I can give the baby? Really too cute!" Ru Youngjae speaks through his laughter causing Jeongguk to pout more, puffing his cheeks out.

"This is true. Gukkie does looks like he needs something to keep his mouth busy," grinned Namjun cheekily, his dimples deepening as he leaned against his blond husband, still holding his hand close.

"HEY! Don't gang up on me! No Fair!!" The youngest shouted. Seokjin smiled at Namjun before looking to his husbands cousin for confirmation he could say anything but a loud ringing came from the satellite phone on the dresser. The former Min motioned for them to be quiet as Jeongguk passed him the ringing phone. 

"Hello?" Whatever he heard on the other end of the phone caused his face to drop and he staggered a few steps, the brunette jumping up to try and stop him from falling over. His lover stared into his favourite chocolate eyes and he lowered the phone. Pressing the loudspeaker button the mint haired male tried to speak, paused, cleared his throat, and tried again. "Sizhui? I've got you on loudspeaker. Repeat what you just said."

A sob followed by a teary voice came through the phone's speakers. "They've t-taken Ji-Jin Ling. He's m-mi-missing and t-the kidnappers s-sa-said they want K-Ki-Kim Mitz-zuki. P-papa's o-on his way t-to co-come get you n-now to b-bring you back to Wàng Jī Lǚdiàn tom-morrow. I'm so sorry, Miz, Gi, I'm so sorry. I was having a meeting with Father Zhan so I couldn't pick him up like no-normal a-and he got taken f-fr-from the University. We didn't think th-the hunters w-would ta-harget Jin Ling. They just- they took him a-and threw a note at hi-is friends." As he kept speaking they could hear him crying again. Lan Sizhui truly loved Jin Ling to the bottom of with heart and soul and would do everything for him.

Surprising everyone (except the former Min) it was the brunette who spoke up, "It's going to be okay, A-Yuan. We'll find those motherfuckers and we WILL make them pay for every hair they hurt on A-Ling's head. We will find him and you will look after him. Father Zhan and Papa Ying and I will take care of the rest. I'm sure your cousins, the Nie's, and my sweetheart will help. You know you aren't alone in this beautiful man, we are family and will always look after you. We love you A'Yuan. Look, how about you go and get some rest, for me and for A'Ling? Or have a soak in the springs and meditate, then have something small to eat and go rest in bed. You need to be strong when we bring A'Ling back for you, okay?"

A shuffling noise was heard on the other end. "I need your words Sizhui, was that a yes or no?" Sniffling was heard, then Sizhui blowing his nose (the group cringed at this). "Yes Miz. I'll be good and do like you said." This time is was the mint-haired male who answered, "Good boy. Don't forget to tell your Father you're going to rest okay. We'll be back soon as we can and you'll see Jin Rulan again, okay?" A mumbled response of, "Mn. 'kay." was all the group heard before the secure line was disconnected.

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