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ACCOMPLICE

a person who helps another commit a crime.
"an accomplice in the murder"

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SeokJin was adjusting to his life pretty well, since he met his new friends he's been exchanging recipes with JinYoung and texting to HyunJin about fashion ideas and today's hottest trends. He can't believe he's becoming a real housewife of Gangnam.

Getting the house furnished and cleaned, getting plants and books, little decor to make people smile. SeokJin could get used to his spoiled life.

Yet there's a part inside that will always remember being without anything to eat. Struggling to go to sleep at night because of it, and that's what helps him hold on to his humanity. So that's something he cannot easily forget.

Sometimes he thinks of the wedding- Namjoon shooting that poor man. And how he woke today clenching his chest because of the nightmare, that one day Namjoon might actually kill him.

SeokJin shuttered, He would never kill you SeokJin, he's a big softie remember? SeokJin calmed his nerves, going to kitchen to cook. Never does he write in a diary, he cooks. Because no matter what feelings you have.

Food heals everything. That's why they call some types of food soul food.

So spending his days talking to Taehyung and playing with him since he has no one else to do thingies with in the house - it's been pretty peaceful. At the moment, SeokJin was in the kitchen cutting up apples for a pie. But someone, won't let him cut in peace. "Aish! Tata stop eating the apple pieces!" SeokJin scolded bopping him upside the head with a spoon.

"Ah..Eomma, they're so good." Taehyung rubbed his head, Sasa sleeping in their bed. "When can I eat Eomma, feed me! Eomma~! Make me Kimchi~!" Taehyung began to run circles around the island where SeokJin was stationed, he couldn't help but giggle. "When the pie is done-" THUMP! A shattering sound in the other room, SeokJin flinched, he watched as Taehyung's playful attitude changed into a dangerous one.

Taehyung breathed out of his mouth, creeping over to where the knives were he took two beginning to advance towards the room. "Taehyung wait!" SeokJin whispered, grabbing a rolling pin catching up to the younger.

Taehyung eased around the corner one foot in front of the other, now he knows why he thought Taehyung looked like a tiger. Wide eyes, and a killer instinct. What else could be the combination?

A closed door at the end of he hallway underneath where might leaks moving shadows and Taehyung gave a low growl.

Kicking the door from it's hinges in a fury Taehyung threw a knife barely missing the head of a confused Jimin with a mortified expression. "What the fuck? Are you trying to kill me? We're just breaking into your house to see how safe it is!" Jimin said, he lifted his phone to show SeokJin a text. "It's all a drill, the pot? Wasn't yours we dropped it to see what Taehyung would do."

SeokJin stood with a gaping mouth so Taehyung closed it grabbing the knife. "Did I pass?" Taehyung replied looking like a puppy. "Yup!" But before the two could high five, Yoongi came in through the window, looking at the pot.

"Did you break something Jimin?" He asked and Jimin gave the look of a constipated puppy and that's when SeokJin gave a angry expression, the break in caused a cluster fuck to form so he didn't realize until now that it's his precious Gucci Vase!!!