Who killed Jimin? || Jikook

Phase34. The same yesterday, today and Forever..

Flashback...
"What does it benefit me should I hate this child? He's my son too and so what's wrong with having him in my bedroom?" Siwon questioned sadly watching from Sowol to the boy by her side. "He's not your son and you don't even like me and so why should I lower my guts?" Sowol replied. "Don't make a fool out of yourself Sowol, you were the one who acted like my friend just so you can continuously spill stuff my husband is doing outside of our marriage."

Siwon replied. Sowol went closer, "Jungkook, let's go. You don't belong here and you.. please stop calling my son our son. I did not recognize you when baring the pain of being pregnant." She retorted and stormed out. "This is so painful!!" Siwon cried. "No.. no.. not again. Come on, you did great standing up for yourself don't let her smile in her foolishness.." Her caretaker whispered to her hugging through it....
Flashback ends...

NamJoon paused the footage he was watching. He placed all three pen drives that was found at the crime scene by his men at Moonsae's house inside his locker and chose to work on them after his return from the hospital. He got up from his office seat to prepare and leave his workplace....

Stuck in Mother Ahn's arms, Jimin hoped for good news while waiting impatiently for Jungkook. The maiden paved back and forth in Jimin's room while waiting for further information from the security Agent she worked with. It seemed a bit chaotic as Jimin just learnt that his dad had been arrested by Mr Kim NamJoon, he could equally admit that it's been a while since he heard from Taehyung.

Hearing from him today did seem not so good because he could clearly tell that Taehyung mostly appeared in the worst scenarios of his life and he's always carrying the bad news as an anchor with him. It did not feel relief when Taehyung stated clearly that he only visited to find out how he was faring. "You will be fine.." Mother Ahn comforted him. "My mother isn't fond of me and barely visited me when I was home but I can't afford to lose her either."

Jimin wiped his tears and sniffed. "At least she should witness me live somewhere else and mention my name once in a while." Jimin sniffed. "Nothing will happen to her. She's fine, she's probably just hurt somewhere. Calm down Jimin.." Mother Ahn comforted him. "Oh heavens, I feel so much embarrassed and ashamed of myself for not being an ideal societal son." Jimin cried. "She would've called me if I was a better son." Jimin she'd more tears.

Each passing second giving him a different dimension of a shameful being he is. Mother Ahn used her palm to cover Jimin's mouth to stop him from speaking any further. The tears that flowed freely from her eyes as she sympathized with Jimin. "You're the best Jimin, you don't know what power you hold but you're too good to be real." The woman voiced out she noticed how The maiden was also shedding tears seeing Jimin break down completely.....

Eunsang jumped out of the car running towards the ambulance as they rushed his mother on a hospital trolley bed inside the hospital. Eunsang immediately broke down, his hands covering his mouth and he went weak on the floor with trembling hands as he sees all those bruises that covered his mother's face. Her hair which was completely soaked in blood that it looked like a dye.

"Ahhhh!!!" Eunsang cried out with loud voice, he couldn't believe that was his mother being rushed to the emergency room looking very bloody. "Eunsang ah~ I'm here come to me.." The memories of his little self playing with his mother who was full of smiles rushed back to him. The guilt of constantly ignoring his mother because she drew away from them came rushing to him.

Jiwon loved her sons and did everything in her might to protect them but Eunsang always felt like his mother was indifferent towards Jimin but watching the cctv footage that was sent to Yoongi concerning the incident. Eunsang was slowly beginning to understand why the woman was indifferent towards Jimin. Yoongi wrapped his arms around him to comfort him.