Dad//A Kim Seokjin ff

°•●As for me, you're nobody●•°

(Warning: Unedited)
Forgive me for my CLUMSINESS T_T

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"If I were you, I would've atleast applied ointment." As soon as Jin stepped in the huge room of Namjoon, he heard Namjoon's calm voice. He looked over the said male with a little confusion written on his face. Namjoon diverted his eyes on Jin's lips then again at his eyes, clearly asking how he got the bruise.

Jin visibly licked his lips, recalling the moment when he bit it while thinking about last night. The memory was still fresh but it's effect faded.

"It's nothing, what are you doing anyway? And where's Yoongi?" He ignored the small glare of Namjoon and asked.

"Yoongi is still finding Heiye's identity.." Namjoon answered and turned on his heels to head back on his desk.

Jin wasn't satisfied with the answer. With a moment of thinking, Jin headed up to Namjoon and said in a stern voice. "Ask Yoongi to stop looking for her identity. She herself is complicated, rather ask him to find about the accidents in the area of where she and the boy Hoseok is telling they've lived until or where he said her parents got in accident." Namjoon gave him a confuse look, before again wearing a normal look,"don't you get suspicious over Heiye's past?"

"I'm but we'll take look in this after we'll be done dealing with the Mo Brothers." Jin spats.

He walked over the front chair across Namjoon and said,"what are doing? You didn't answer."

Namjoon sighed with a small slam over table and started,"Finding the cause of Haemin's death. He suddenly dead this morning and reports are clear."

Hearing a unknown name caused Jin to frown but soon it faded when Namjoon slided a paper infront of him, about the person name Haemin with a attached photo.

Haemin was the person Namjoon took in last night and the same sneaker of Jin's house. But apparently, he died this morning without any cause.

"Waejong did send him orders but other than that nothing. His phone too is useless." Namjoon informed.

Jin hummed in monotone,"Where's Naegook?"

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As steps stopped just infront of his blurry vision, he almost barked away but the energy in his body was as leveled as zero.

Jin emotionlessly stared at his fallen figure on cold floor before bending down to reach his level, examining his condition for sometime.

"You can't catch.. my brother!" Naegook lowly growled with a cough in middle,"no matter even if you kill me, he'll stay safe."

Jin chuckled at his words. No matter if you love someone too much, at a point selfishness barks in.

"You think your brother loves you? He didn't even care to know where you are. You are just a piece of disgust on his face. That's why you are unknown don't you think?" Jin paused to see changes on Naegook's face then continued.

"Don't you wonder why he sent you abroad at very young age? For your own good? No, but for his own good." Jin scoffed in pity and added,"he was planning to show you as Mo Waejong."

Naegook felt a rush in body. Somehow whatever Jin said all made sense for him but the love for his brother was no less. He shook his head stubbornly and threw a tantrum. "You want me to believe your bullshits? Forget it, don't even I know where he is so your every attempt is useless over me."

Jin stared at him with dead fish eyes before suddenly snorting,"it's up to you man." He got on his feets and turned his heels back to meet Namjoon.

"He's yours now, do whatever you want." He said in a low voice, indicating those evil veins to Namjoon which Namjoon had been ignoring since he got his hands on Naegook.

If it wasn't Jin stopping him from using his own method, he would've already split out everything from Naegook.

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