𝟘𝟞𝟘. 𝔹𝔼𝕋ℝ𝔸𝕐𝔸𝕃

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Jimin walked to the lobby of the hospital where the news was broadcasting his Father's disappearance. He looked at the people celebrating with a taut jaw before pulling out the phone.

One phone call later, he sat outside the steps of the hospital as a fleet of military cars occupied the parking lot. Driving over all the zombies that were walking around there.

A man who looked like their leader leapt from the vehicle and greeted him with a salute before marching towards him.

The man was about to go through the whole drill but Jimin held up his hand.

'Spare me the pleasantries'.

'Last night my father was attacked by a horde of Zombies and sadly passed away.'

The men all wore concerned expressions on their faces.

'I'll temporarily hold his position until an election can be held', he explained, 'As you are all probably aware I am more than capable of running the country so from here on out I am your new President.'

There was a shuffling of feet as they all stood at attention.

'What orders do you have for us Commander in Chief?', the leader asked.

Jimin's face was blank as he addressed the growing crowd that watched them through the windows.

'Follow me into the building and help me capture the Mutant that is responsible for the virus. She is much stronger than she looks so I advise you not to underestimate her. The rest of you are to eliminate the zombies that are roaming around the vicinity.'

'Yes sir', They all shouted in unison.

Taehyung's face brightened when the door to the waiting room burst open. He clutched the seven sandwich wrappers in his hand, ready to show them to Jimin.

However, the pink-haired man who had walked out of the room was not the same person who walked in. He regarded them all with a bored gaze and pointed at Zero, who was silently munching on a sandwich.

'That one'.

They all cowered in fear when soldiers armed with electrical tasers walked into the room.

They began marching straight towards her. Jungkook stood up and stood protectively over her.

'What the hell is going on Jimin?', he asked.

Jimin slowly strolled towards him with his head held high.

'Step aside or I'll have no choice but to have you arrested'.

Hoseok also joined him and stood in front of her.

'Answer the fucking question, you bastard'.

The soldier was about to pull out his gun when Jimin grabbed his arm to stop him.

'That is no way to speak to the President', he revealed and they were all taken aback, ' I'm not asking you guys to move it's a fucking order'.

Taehyung shoved him squarely on his chest.

'I do not care if you're the President or the fucking King, the only way you're taking her is over my dead body'.

Jimin grabbed the gun from the hilt of the soldier's belt.

'That can be easily arranged'.

The door to Namjoons burst open. There was a loud bang as it left a dent in the wall that it had hit.

'Stop'.

Jimin lifted his finger from the trigger and Taehyung stopped his fist inches away from his face.

Namjoon strained as he walked over to where Zero was seated and grabbed her arm in an ironclad grip.

'Take her'.

The others were about to protest but Namjoon silenced them with a stern look.

The soldiers formed a circle around her. Their tasers crackle with electricity warning her of the dangers of trying to escape.

Jimin grabbed Namjoons's hand forcing him into a firm handshake.

'Pleasure doing business with you', he roughly patted his shoulder before leaving the room.

Their eyes were venomous as they looked at Namjoon with pure hatred.

'How could you do that?', Jin asked.

His fist was shaking at his side. Namjoon was lucky he passed out, otherwise, Jin would have knocked him across the hallway.

'He offered us a billion dollars each if we handed her over'.

Jin looked at him in what could be described as pure disgust.

'So you would sell your family out for money?'

Namjoon raised a brow at him.

'Because I handed her over we get to have our criminal charges dropped and more than enough money to live the rest of our lives in peace. This is what we've been working so hard to achieve '.

Namjoon looked at all of them.

'Will any of you not accept the money?'

They all exchanged conflicted glances.


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