"I haven't seen such a perfect fucking group of assholes in my whole life?!" Kosan yelled at the manager.
"The whole night police has been chasing us so, we couldn't come back sooner..." Manager tried to explain.
"How?! How can that litte boy Jimin escaped without killing that fucking Korain?!" Their boss yelled while smacking the manager hard enough to make him fall on the nearby table. "Tell me! How that little sparrow found enough courage to rebel?!" He demanded an answer while grabbing manager's collar.
"I think there is something between him and Jeon Jungkook" The manager abruptly blurted out.
"Jeon Jungkook?" Kosan frowned.
"He was there last night and probably Jimin ran away with him" Manager added.
"Bullshit. How can a cheap boy like Jimin would have anything to do with him? Stop making stupid excuses!" Kosan yelled until the door was flung opened and a man in black suit walked in.
"Boss, we have thoroughly checked Jimin's place, according to Roselyn he used to live there but we couldn't find the child you have asked for" The man kept his gaze down.
"What?!"
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The sun broke through the curtains of the huge glass windows and happened to interrupt Jimin's sleep.
Jimin yawned while sitting up and stretching his arms out, he still had his dress shirt on from last night with his boxers. The bed was so soft where he slept in and the smell of the morning was so foreign to his routine. He haven't been this full of soul in his whole life.
He smiled at Melody sleeping beside him, hugging Jae-Hwa who was hugging Jungkook's torso when the three of them were peacefully asleep.
Jimin covered them properly with the blanket and placed his pillow at his place to secure that corner for Melody and then swiftly slipped out of the bed to excitedly jog out of the room.
He drew the curtains away of all the living hall windows and doors to get welcomed by the sunny beach at front. He opened the glass doors of the backyard to let the fresh air comes in. Though, the sand flew into the white floorings first but he didn't mind. Like always.
He walked into the bathroom while ruffling his blonde hair with his fingers. He wanted to take a shower but, he obviously didn't have clothes. Neither he would ask Jungkook to shop for his own stuff. He found his suit's jacket hanging in behind the door. He checked its pockets to look for something. Ended up taking out that familiar small yellow book along with some chewing gum and the gold chain he was looking for.
He snickered while caressing the book's covering stating 'Sutra Sixty' and placed it on the shelve as he began wearing his gold chain again, completely forgetting about that child in the photo he found in the Mayor's luggage. He was just happy to have his chain back, his love back, his daughters back. He couldn't think of anything else but about the wedding dress and the wedding day but before that the fact that Melody would be witnessing everything from her own eyes. She would learn new things and her vocabulary won't be this limited anymore. She had been loving him only through his voice so, on top of that, she would be able to see Jimin for the first time.
After testing all the morning routine products in the bathroom, he lifted his half hair into a pony, as his hair were newly layered and a little grown from before, his pony was looking so pretty on him.
With a uplifted mood, he checked through the kitchen storage and appliances, finding suitable eatables to make a perfect breakfast he would know the recipe of. He couldn't think of anything with the things offered in the fridge but ended up putting stuff together.
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