Serendipity

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Jin drove towards his home – Jung Mansion. "Eomma." Jin yelled calling out his mother. Hearing her son, Jae ran downstairs. "Jinnie, Jackson was here. I didn't know he would come to our home. I didn't know what to do."

"Eomma...Eomma relax, calm down. Did you tell him anything?"

"No, I didn't tell him anything. Just told Hwan was the one who handled everything and he rarely discussed business stuff with me."

Jin relaxed as he was lost in thoughts, "Good...Good girl. That's good of you, Eomma."

"Ohh By the way, So-jin told him that there was a theft attempt." Jin looked at his mother and smiled. "Fantastic. Eomma. That's good he told the police that. They would have more proof against Jimin."

"What? So, it was Jimin...who tried to rob our home that night?"

"No Eomma." Jin winked evilly.

Jae looked at her son in shock. What was Jin doing? "Jin..."

"Oh, relax Eomma. I just wanted a strong proof against Jimin. No one would believe I would steal the will from my home. The only sensible person is Jimin." He waved casually.

"Oh Eomma, where is appa? I haven't seen him."

"That's coz you are staying at Kim Mansion." Jae said sadly.

"Don't worry eomma everything will change. Okay...can you make me something to eat while I go meet Appa?".

Jae nodded and Jin went upstairs to meet his father while Jae went to the kitchen.

Jin looked to ensure his mother wasn't coming. He slowly took out the vial and the syringe that he had kept handy out of his pocket.

He went near Hwan and looked at the man. "Hi Appa." Hwan was now awake and was trying to mumble something.

"Sorry Appa, Insulin is really a tricky thing, isn't it? Good for people for diabetes but for people with cardiac arrest, it can cause immobility. Oh...don't worry appa, its temporary. I need to do this till I make Namjoon mine. Then I will make sure you are happy and healthy. But don't me regret it later", Jin smiled happily. He moved with precision as he prepared to administer the medication to Hwan. With a mild smirk on his face, he carefully drew the required dose into the syringe, ensuring accuracy in measurement. Tapping the syringe lightly to dislodge any air bubbles, he took a moment to double-check that the dosage was correct.

Turning his attention to Hwan, Jin approached his bedside with a calm and reassuring demeanor. Positioning himself to access Hwan's vein, Jin's touch was steady and deliberate as he located the suitable injection site and gently inserted the needle into Hwan's vein, his movements smooth and unhurried.

"And there you go, nice and slow". He took apart the syringe and needle and placed it carefully in a disposable plastic bag and stuffed it back into his jacket. He needed to get rid of it.

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"Jiminah, I need to talk to you." Jackson spoke to Jimin who was sitting in his bedroom. He didn't feel as helpless as now. He was lost in a train of thoughts when Jackson's number flashed on his phone.

"Why? What is it this time?" Jimin sounded boredly.

"Look I know you are angry with me, but...can you just meet me at XY café?"

"No."

"Please"

"No."