{Chapter 40} The Disguised Psychopath

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You angrily stomped to the bed, picking up your panty that was laying on Tae-ho's pillow, you threw it into your open suitcase before finally closing it up. "Done!" You exclaimed. Without wasting time, you ran out, not bothering to close the bedroom's door but came to an abrupt stop midway to the exit.

"Do I have enough money?" Digging your hand into your pocket, you pulled out your wallet. "Please be enough." You prayed before opening up the wallet only to see a few notes.
Sighing in defeat, you closed your eyes and leaned onto the wall. "I can't stay here." You mumured while thinking about ways to go back to Seoul.

Out of the blue a loud knock inturrupted your thoughts. "We didn't order anything." You shouted, thinking that it was the room service. "Y/N?" Jimin called out your name from the other side. "Yes!" You shouted, running out of the suite with your suitcase. You flung the door open and threw yourself into Jimin's embrace. Jimin flinched due to the sudden action.

"Did you do it?" He asked, slightly caressing your hair. "Yes." You mumured, face burried into his chest. "Ah! I'm proud of you." Jimin sighed in relief. "I really need to go home now..." You paused for a second and broke the hug before continuing your sentence. "But I don't have enough mo-" You didn't have time to finish as Jimin placed a few notes into your hand.

"There is a bus that goes from Busan to Seoul every one hour...this should be enough to pay for the voyage." You immidiately did a 90° bow and blurted out "Thank you! Thank you! I promise to pay you back." Jimin grabbed your hand and started marching to the elevator. "We have to hurry up if you don't want to miss the bus...wait! Where's Tae-ho?" He asked but you only shrugged.

"He won't follow you right?" Both of you entered the elevator, Jimin pressed the lobby button. "I haven't seen him since I left the restaurant." You replied, looking down at your feet. "He kept insisting on going back to the hotel and telling me that I should drink my pills again." You whispered, Jimin pat your back to reassure you. "You did the right thing." Jimin smiled, ruffling your hair to ease up the gloomy vibe.

The elevetor's door opened, you started walking foward but came to a stop when a waiter appeared infront of you. "Would you like to try of our newest cocktail Miss?" The waiter extended his left hand out, offering you the drink while his other hand carried a tray full of filled up glasses.

The waiter flashed a bright smile as you took the glass from his hand then turned to Jimin. "Shouldn't you be working?" His voice was now much more cold. My shift ended hours ago." Jimin replied with the same tone. The two man glared at each other while you awkwardly gulped down the drink and handed the empty glass back to the waiter.

"Thank you." You mumured, grabbing Jimin's hand and quickly walking out of the hotel. "The bus stop is over there." Jimin pointed towards the road. Squinting your eyes, you saw a rusty bench and shockingly a few people despite being night. It almost seemed like people in Busan never slept.

"The bus should arrive in a few minutes." Jimin said, glancing at his watch. Placing your suitcase on the rusty bench, you sighed. "I feel hot." You mumured, fanning yourself with your hands. Jimin looked at you with a confused face. "Its cold though...maybe the alchohol from the  cocktail is acting up." You nodded at his statement before sitting down on the bench.

An agonizing pain suddenly hit your head, causing you to groan in pain. You gripped onto the back of your head tightly. "Y/N? You okay?" Jimin asked in a gentle tone. "Y-yeah...just my usual headache." You replied with a smile to reassure Jimin.
Even though this headache felt more intense that usual, you did not think much of it.

"I still can't let you get on the bus like this." Jimin stared at you with a worried expression. You squinted your eyes to see Jimin better as your vision was slowly getting blurry.
"I'll get you some pain killers...Wait here!" You watched Jimin run inside the nearby store while fidgeting with your fingers.

Why does it feel wrong?

You thought, thinking about Tae-ho.
Even though you were aware that you had taken the right choice, the guilty feeling wouldn't dissapear and it was eating you up inside.

What if he was right?
What if that kid lied?
What if you had truly mentioned Jungkook before?

Getting up from the bench, you walked back and forth while thinking about your confrontation earlier with Tae-ho. "Impossible...I never told him about Jungkook...or maybe I just don't remember it." You fastened your walking pace, continuing to murmur all the questions that were in your mind. People around gave you weird looks but you didn't bother stopping until you felt the headache in the back of your head become severely worse.

Your vision became foggier and you felt your legs turn into marshmallow.
Last thing you saw was the concrete getting closer to your face as your body sunk.

"Miss?!"

{Seoul}

"The toilet is clogged." Jungkook said, coming out of the bathroom. Irene and Seulgi layed beside each on the bed, laughing while focusing on Irene's phone. "What are y'all watching?" Jungkook jumped onto the bed, causing the two women to bounce up due to his heavy weight.

"Ahh! Get your fat was out of here." Seulgi shouted, slightly pushing Jungkook with her arms. Irene glared at the two, causing them to immidiately to stop before going back to focusing on the phone. "Ha! That is so fun-" Jungkook couldn't finish his sentence as a notification popped up on Irene's phone.

'V is back'

The title said. All of them went silent for a few seconds until Seulgi spoke. "Well that means that the Tae-ho is not V since he is in busan with Y/N." She shrugged. "How are we sure if he is still in Busan? Y/N isn't contacting us." Irene retorted.

"Should we contact the detective?" Jungkook asked in a serious tone. "It has been two days since he came looking for Y/N." Seulgi added, turning to Irene, waiting for her friend to give orders.

"I felt bad when he talked about his dead daughter....and he said Y/N might know who V is." Jungkook also turned to Irene. The woman stared back at the two of them before letting out a long sigh.

"We'll call him tomorrow."

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I am very sorry for this late update. An impediment came up and it took me a few more days to write this chapter. I am truly sorry.

Thank you all for reading.
It means a lot.
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Peace out!

(🚨This chapter contains a few grammar mistakes which will be corrected later ofc)

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