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Sorry for the late update. It's just i am disappointed that i always received comments that want a fast update. It makes me lost interest. But i love those comments who actually talk about the storyline, it really makes me happy.
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🦋 Hyunjin 🦋
Hyunjin is about to walk out from the house to meet Felix and Y/N, just like they promised but Taehyung appears. He looks at Taehyung who seems so miserable. He admit that it hurts him too to see him like this after Jimin's death.
Taehyung looks at him with his sad eyes. His hair messed up, dark circles can clearly be seen under his eyes. This guy is a total mess. Hyunjin don't want to be a jerk, so he tries to start the conversation nicely.
"Bangchan is inside if you're looking for him."
Taehyung slowly takes his hand. Hyunjin remains calm.
"Only you know where she is. No one else can meet her unless she came first."
Hyunjin furrows his eyebrows. "Who?"
"Y/N.."
Hyunjin looks away, slowly pulls his hand away. He doesn't know what's wrong with Taehyung. He never care about Y/N before and Hyunjin can't take any risk. He is worried that Taehyung might hurt her if they meet up.
Plus Y/N is still the villain in their story.
"I don't know." Hyunjin replies.
"I don't want to bring any harm. It's just.. something that Jimin said before he died, keeps on making me crazy.. I need the answer."
Hyunjin furrows his eyebrows, looking at Taehyung with curiosity. "What do you mean?"
Taehyung's tears rolling down, remembers clearly what happened. The way Jimin dying in his arms and tried to show him something but failed. The last words make him uneasy and he knows that might be the key to everything.
"It's not her.." Taehyung replies. "He said that. I don't know what it is but i am sure he refers to Y/N. So please, let me meet her." he pleads.
Hyunjin hesitates at first but nods at last.
🦋 Felix & Y/N 🦋
Y/N looks outside the window while Felix is driving the car. He looks at her with his sad eyes, knowing that it must have been so hard for her. He place his hand on her lap, but she shows no reaction.
