For the first time in forever, Jimin didn't feel the need to hide. Not because he was Yoongi's boyfriend, not because of Harley, because he took back some of the power he had lost. He stood up to his father, even if it gained him a few hits. He no longer made himself invisible. He no longer hid. Harley was right. By the end of the book, a weak character will become strong. Why? Because it knows how to survive. You have to look inside your heart and find that one thing that will give you courage, the string that makes you fight another day.
For two weeks, the twins have been missing from the university, but came back to settle things. Took their exams sooner and finished with their classes. They also had been to the police, making sure that the charges against Namjoon and Yoongi's father are strong, with no chances of parole. Though Jin and Harley offered to take out Mr. Park as well, Jimin couldn't find it in himself to betray his father. Though the man caused both physical and mental pain, it was still his father.
Present day was different though. The entire university was a big building of chaos and deafening sounds. It was the day of the annual ball, held in their own ballroom. A beautiful, elegant room, with big half circle windows, crystal chandeliers on the ceiling and various art works. One might think it didn't even belong to a university, but to a castle of some sort.
The night seemed magical. The sky was clear and hundreds of stars were shining brightly. Almost as if it was the start of something new. A start where students wouldn't hide anymore. Where anyone could be whatever their hearts desired. But in this magical night, two people were about have their fate changed. One by living a wonderful full life, the other one, becoming a bag of bones and dust.
Jimin, Harley and Yoongi were the first of the group to arrive at the ball. Harley was dressed in a golden chain dress with her back exposed, and a pair of stilettos. Jimin was dressed in a red suit, making his pink hair and his ethereal beauty stand out. Yoongi was dressed completely in black, black suit and shirt, with a chain tied from the front of the belt to the back. He looked like a gang leader. All three were holding hands, the girl being in the middle.
The next ones to arrive were Jungkook and Taehyung, both wearing dark blue suits. Jin and Namjoon, walked inside as if they own the place, and Harley couldn't have been happier for her brother. The couple were holding hands, a satisfied smile on their faces. Jin was wearing a black suit and Namjoon was wearing a white one, all eyes were on them. It was true, there was no match when it came to the power couple.
Hoseok was wearing a gray suit, looking as if he just got out from a modeling magazine. Harley could swore she saw him kissing Jackson. And speaking of Jackson, she had some unfinished business.
"I'll be right back." She kissed both her boyfriends, leaving them in a slight shock. She walked pass the students, until she found Jackson. And she was right, he was kissing Hoseok. She patted Hoseok in the back, looking at him sheepishly. "Hobi, would you mind giving us a second?"
Hoseok smiled and shook his head. "Of course. I'll go say hi to the guys."
"Thank you." She waited unit he was at a safe distance, before turning her attention to Jackson. "Have you taken care of those two?"
"Yes." Jackson replied with a smile. "In three months, Mr. Kim and Mr. Min would be gone. It would be classified as an inmate attack."
"Perfect." She grinned. "Do you have it?"
Jackson smirked. "Of course." He took out a purple pouch from his pocked, secretly giving it to Harley.
"How long will it take?" She raised her eyebrow.
"Ten to twenty minutes. It's modified not to give an immediate reaction. Also, there won't be any traces in the system."
"Thank you Jackson."
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The Kim twins
FanfictionCompleted. /"Ok. No broken bones, no bruises, and for the love of God, please don't get expelled." Mrs. Kim warned her children. The warning was mostly for her daughter./ Once with the arrival of the Kim twins at the Bangtan university, secrets are...