DEAD HEART *:JINKOOK:*

Always there for you

It hurts it hurts everywhere Seokjin's head was killing him he was trying to get himself free but his hands were bruised by his attempt but he didn't care if he couldn't cut the rope that man will surely come and kill his child fortunately the edge of the chair was sharp after few attempts Seokjin was able free himself he stands up only to fell again but with wobbly legs he twisted the door which was surprisingly open he gets out from the room running to the exit he jolt in his place when the atmosphere became cold

"Oh my where are you~jinie " it wasn't the same voice it was like a creepy old man but Seokjin hides behind a small table cupping his mouth to prevent noises Seokjin hears a sound of breaking somthing and the air become normal indicating the soul must have gone to the voice's direction he hurriedly runs towards the stairs

"Ah ah there you are my pray he he he " Seokjin runs as fast as he could but the stairs wasn't ending there were many glass pieces thrown on the stairs by the soul who was running or one can say floating behind Seokjin Seokjin's body was giving up but he couldn't stop he has to run for his child he couldn't lose it

'i...i..ca.. can't...run... anymore' Seokjin's body finnally gives up his eyes were still sheding painfull tears when he was falling from the last four stairs but he didn't fell the hard floor instead he fells someone's crazily beating heart Seokjin's week body collapse on the firm one he could feels the familiar arms securing him he sighs in relief closing his eyes letting his tears stream down from his cheeks he smiles softly in his tears

"...you....are....late...."Seokjin said putting his head on the other's neck when he lifts him in bridal style

"I know i am sorry for coming late let's go home" Seokjin never in his life feels this safe he gulps down his worries and fears hugging the male tightly he drifted in his safe land the man walks towards the exit with Seokjin in his arms

"Mr Junkook you promised me that you will free my father from jail after i will protect your husband" a girl said running to junkook's direction he didn't turn to face her

"Miss Emma Jeon Junkook never breaks his promises i promise your father will be out you should pack your stuffs and run out of this country as soon as possible your i will send your father to you " Emma nods and runs to her car she very well knows that the monster couldn't be trusted she had seen him from her childhood and she knows he is a liar so to lead a normal and guilt free life she calls junkook telling him about Seokjin's kidnap as has expected for junkook Seokjin was most important right now so he accepted her conditions and helped Seokjin to get out from the room by unlocking it and distracting the ghost gaurds she knows that junkook has something very special for Seokjin

'i wish me and my father will never see you hyung be safe'

The Jeon's mansion was in chaos the place where Seokjin was kept was far from city and Jeon mansion was the nearest destination without thinking twice junkook calls each and every best doctors of Seoul every maid and servant were rushing here and there Seokjin was kidnapped in middle of the night and junkook brought him till morning so he couldn't case another file on Dante but it doesn't matter he is going to punish him with his own plans but right now he was sitting in his office looking at the reports that namjoon has given him

'it's mine i am gonna be a father' junkook doesn't know what to feel after losing his first child and Knowing he would never have his own one he was devastated but after seeing reports somewhere in his heart their was warm feeling this feeling was making his heart jump in his chest but he diverted his eyes from the reports when he heard a knock on the door

"Junkook there's a problem in your Bussan branch" Namjoon said after entering his room huffing and sweating junkook just remained still crossing his legs on the chair he lites his cigar and indicates namjoon to sitt namjoon sitts on the chair infront of junkook taking some tissue to wipe his sweat