everyone knew his name they were scared to speak it because the streets have ears.
Park Jimin
He was a ruthless mafia boss brutal crime's happened by his hands he has spilled blood and dumped bodies
Nothing surprised him anymore...well that's what...
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Yoongi POV
I watched as Seoul sped by the window as the car was packed with my suitcases on a solemn morning with Taehyung and Jungkook who drove with me to the airport. They were dropping me off
"You excited? What are you gonna do when you get there?" Jungkook asked as he played BTZ in the Seom on his phone.
"Dunno exactly...probably settle in the hotel maybe sleep off the jet lag" I whispered watching the busy streets of Seoul and for some reason, the world feels dull or maybe it's the tiny ache in my chest messing with me "I'm gonna miss Korea though" I sighed.
"Yah! Don't be too sad you're going to be France! It's beautiful there and you can travel around Europe. It's gonna be so amazing for, you" Taehyung said while he drove I crossed my arms.
"I'm not sad! I'm just going to miss my mom and my friends and...him," I whispered softly as we got closer. I start to wonder if I will regret this.
"We are going to miss you too and you better send us postcards and bring me back t-shirts," Jungkook said
"I know Jungkook you have reminded me a bunch of times," I said. He pouted as he lost his game aggressively turning off his phone.
"It's just when I moved here from Busan you were my first friend...what am I gonna do now?" He huffed, crossing his arms.
"Makeout with your boyfriend and get into the entertainment company you wanted to become a star," I said with jazz hands.
"Fine, I guess," he sighed. It made me laugh as we got closer to the airport.
We pulled into the airport tarmac, a private section where the jets are. It's kinda loud with the sound of the engine. As we pulled in and parked, the crew started to load the cargo into the jet.
Moments later, the jet was packed and I was saying my final goodbye to my friends. They hugged me tight I held, them chuckling to myself.
"Guys, stop your gonna make me cry," I whispered
"Be safe Yoon and just...enjoy yourself, okay?" Taehyung whispered I nodded, poking his nose.
"Of course, thank you for always being there for me even when I was crying into cookie dough and watching way too much new girl" I sighed. He shrugged.
"You're my best friend. I'd do anything for you," he said, poking my cheek back when I heard a whimper and it was Jungkook he was pouting.
"Hyung...I'm gonna miss you! I'm not an adult yet I don't know how to decorate my apartment it's all mattress and defusers right now" he huffed I chuckled and ruffled his hair he just frowned and for a man with a sleeve of tattoos and piercings he can be very cute.
"You're gonna be great Kookie," I whispered. We hugged one last time and Taehyung pulled Jungkook off me as I adjusted the bag on, my shoulder I turned on my heels to face the giant jet in front of me.
