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Her eyes opened at the glint of sunrays shone to her face and she blinked several times before adjusting her view. The curtain was half closed, and she looked around before her eyes settle down to the man holding her hand while sleeping at the edge of the band in a sitting position. It was clearly uncomfortable for his back to bend like that, with the cold floor but he looked unbothered.

She realise the both of them didn't even change their clothes last night, hell she don't even remember what happened after she was crying a mess in the car in his arm. All the chasing, shooting and shrieking had her body worn out and all she wanted to do was sleep. Yoongi probably had carry her to the bed and stayed beside her the whole night.

Feeling guilty at the realization, she patted his shoulder softly to wake him up and the man groaned slowly before looking up with squinted eyes which Yerim almost laugh at how ridiculous he look. "Come, sleep at the bed. I'll make breakfast for us"

"Are you alright now?,"he asked raspily, eyes hooded in concern while his thumb pad brushed against her back palm. The woman smiled and nodded, assuring him she is fine and the shock from last night is recovered already. Yoongi sighed in relief before standing up and letting go of her hand but then went to pat her head slowly.

"Stay home today. I have some works to do and I'll be late. Jungkook will be around later. "

"Are you sure? You look awful now. Why don't you get some rest?"

"I'm fine. Don't overworked yourself Yerim. You have a child in you"

Isn't that you who is overworking himself now?

Before Yerim could voice out her thoughts, he had let down his hand and walked out from her room, leaving her alone there. She sighed before looking at herself, just realize the patched plaster on her both of palm and it sting a bit. It happen because she gripped the seatbelt so tight, her nails deeply buried down her skin and she was too terrified to even feel the pain.

But her pain was less of her concern now. The fact that she knew it was her father that almost got them killed crushed her heart. Jungkook had warned her about this, but tonight was a too brutal for Yerim. How could he kill her just to get to Yoongi ? It was absurd, even absurd that Yerim still think he is her father until last night.

Brushing her thoughts away, she stood up from her bed and get ready for the day. Jungkook will come by later as Yoongi said so she might cook her friend some food.

















"Hyung, go home," Taehyung said sternly before pushing the files away from him, and Yoongi had no energy to yell at him. His eyes looked blank, tired and sore with his awfully chaped lips as if he hadn't drink for months. This is the worse state Taehyung had ever seen him after more than 10 years knowing him. He thought the man will decide to stay and look after Yerim after what happened, considering he was already in a bad state when the car chase happened.

He got the tracker to let out a defeaning noise right after he was about to sleep beside his snoring wife and almost sprung out from the bed. After confirming it from Yoongi himself that he and Yerim was fine, he quietly walked out from their shared bedroom, tying the robe to his half naked body and went to the porch, where he had keep his emergency gun underneath the woods. All of his amour was kept somewhere else and he had saved on just in case something bad happened.

He knew Jungshin won't touch him, but Taehee life might be at risk. That night, the man didn't even sleep and and looked at the surveillance camera he had hacked before. It was clear Jungshin knew Yoongi came to his house and waited to strike, that means he must be near to them. It was worrying, but it is more worrying for Yoongi. With his condition, Jungshin will easily kill him.

"You might killed yourself before getting killed by that old hag if you continue this, Hyung. Let Jimin and Seokjin Hyung to finish you work here. For Jungshin, me and Jungkook will do the rest you left. Just go home and rest"

"I can't rest, Taehyung. My wife life-"

"You need to remember too that your life is also at stake, Hyung. Jungshin is just trying to push your button by threatening you with Yerim. You can't even make a right decision with your burning body and a weak muscle. You can't even read those damned letters!"

Taehyung sudden outburst got Jimin attention outside who happened to walked past it. He hurriedly went in, afraid if they are actually fighting, just to be shock at how awful Yoongi looked and glanced at the furious Taehyung. The elder didn't say anything , admitting Taehyung words are right. He can't do anything with his state. He felt hopeless, but what if the man strike an attack to him and his small growing family when he's in this state? It bothered him so much that he decided to make a plan today, search for his weakness which Yoongi still couldn't find anything.

"Hyung, are you okay? You look sick"

"That is what I have been telling him but he insisted to stay for no reason. Help me get hin out from his office now"

Jimin didn't say anything before slowly cleaning and organize his brother things while Taehyung dragged Yoongi to stand up and let his right hand to sprawled against his shoulder. Once Jimin is done, he grabbed his car key and helped his friend to drag the older out from his office. He was burning, and Taehyung was right. There was no use planning if he is sick. Adding that Yerim is pregnant, Yoongi won't be able to do anything if Jungshin strike now. The boys knew well they shouldn't interfere in anything regarding Yerim and his life but now they knew if their cover is blown the whole thing they had build from scrap will be ruined.

"Let's go home, Hyung. We will handle things now"

He didn't answered, but Jimin knew he is agreeing with him.

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