"We'll talk more as things unveil. Whatever happens Jimin, I got you."
"For now, let's join everyone in the living room. All I hear is chaos and music and I'm trying to get in on it." Namjoon covered his mouth as he yawned. Stretching his arms backwards he felt his back pop allowing an exasperated sigh to escape his mouth. Relaxation and alcohol were calling.
"I'll be down in a sec." Jimin knew that at some point he'd have to talk to Alexis about the details but he was still contemplating the possible reasons why she hadn't told them yet. As he pulled a comfortable fuzzy light brown cow onesie out of his overnight black leather duffle he thought of what he did know:
1️⃣G-eazy advanced on her at Coachella and she rejected him causing him to break her camera.
2️⃣G-eazy gave her shoes?
3️⃣He's an asshole.
4️⃣G and Edgar were on the dance floor before Edgar was in the VIP room in Exchange.
5️⃣ The bald headed goon in the apartment would be back.
6️⃣ Ru Day has professional dealings with Edgar.
There were three men in that apartment alone with Alexis and Joon-seo before Jungkook got there. They were probably going to rape and kill her, then kill Joon-seo. Otherwise why send three men? The leader alone could've taken care of a simple female photographer and a child? No? He was frightening all on his own. Okay, say one more for backup, but two more men for one woman and kid?
If it was Edgar who ordered an attack then Jimin knew his strategy well. So it was bound to result in assault and disposal. He hoped he was wrong.
It was fate he kept his location on Jungkook active. Not because Kook couldn't take care of the three men himself, but because he was able to survey the apartment a bit which led toJimin noticing possible details related to the attack.
Jimin stepped left foot first then right foot into his cow onesie as his stoic face contorted recalling the details. It was good to keep this fresh in his mind.
✔️A framed old picture of Joon-seo and his mother at the park on the kitchen counter.
✔️An open fridge with no food.
✔️The faint smell of marijuana and some burned chemical.
✔️Clothes strewn about through an open bedroom door.
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Symphony of Seven Men: I
FanfictionA popular South Korean boy band meet a publicist and photographer duo in Los Angeles who run the entertainment industry behind the scenes. Between lust at first sight and love at first fight, the septet find out how unpredictable love and life is in...