Sempiternal: •Broken• || Book 2#

25. Broken hope

"Ming's girlfriend died" He lights a cigarette and throws the lighter on the desk. Namjoon keeps life in the plans on the desk. Ways to make the place less prone to attack. He seems to expect it. "The little prick doesn't know when to stop sticking his dick in. Hopefully next time, he'll leave her the fuck alone for a minute." Junghwa lets out the cigarette smoke and taps his foot on the ground. "She killed the fucking baby from raping her so much."

"What are you telling me this for?" asks Namjoon. He's not interested. He feels sorry for her, he's not going to lie about it. However, his mind is focused on something else.

Like knowing the way he'll be able to look Hoseok in the face after what he saw.

"Because I won't promise he won't become infatuated with one of your friends. The little... What's his name?" he shakes his hand and tries to look up the name. "He's madder than a goat. Maybe he'll put in some effort if you hurry up and do what I told you."

Namjoon leans back more on the furniture. Junghwa ordered him to make a whole logistical plan to run this place. From new barriers to an effective way of distributing people. No matter what military position he holds, Junghwa nees help with so many people under his command. He doesn't have time for these things even though he makes the effort to do so.

Therefore, with Namjoon who knows about it, as he was heavily involved in the logistics of the concerts and the group, he is the perfect candidate for support. Not to say that Junghwa expects something to happen. It's very obvious.

~ * * * ~

It's been a few days since Jin woke up. He plays sick and as boring as it is, it has allowed him to see a bit more of the camp. Jin sneaks out whenever he can to collect useful items: clothes, food, weapons that won't be noticed in his absence.

He located the rest and although he wanted to wait a little longer to get closer, hearing sudden gunshots did not allow him to do so. A few military men informed the infirmary. This time, military men who really look like military men. Heavy suits, but well put on, weaponry and patterns.

"Name?"

"Kim S-Seok-Jin-"

"We found one" The soldier removes his mask. "Lieutenant In-Ho, from Incheon airport. Make your way to the exit and get into the truck that will be waiting for you." he orders helping him up. Jin stammers.

"I don't-"

"You come alone. I know. We received a transmission warning about you and your group a few months ago."

"From whom?"

"Park Ji-Min."

Jin opens and closes his mouth. Receiving a transmission months ago from Jimin and it's not coming from Gimpo? Something happened in Gimpo? It can't be like that and they knew about this place, which they entered what, two months ago? He leaves the infirmary, but heads to where the weapons and supplies are. He takes Mickey, puts him in the same cage as Rapmon and Holly, puts on and loads as best he can the three backpacks he prepared and walks all the way to where the others are. Listening to the gunfire, explosions and any number of disasters happening behind him.

~ * * * ~

"Do you think they would throw away anything that wasn't useful?"

"Why the doubt?" questions Taehyung, lying down next to Jungkook. Both of them try to rest, they were already warned that they will have to participate tomorrow. That is, another chance to stick their necks out.

"Junghyun's letter is in my bag" he mutters quietly and with his eyes closed. "I haven't read it yet, but... I'll have to, at some point. If it's still there."