Mid night
"So you never wanted to be here?" Jungkook said, staring at the blond head boy, who just let out a sigh.
"This is not I wanted. I just want peace, and want to live with my family. I want to give myself to, to music. I love music. I just can't be with it, but I want to be with it." He said, placing his chin on his knees, and hugging his legs to his chest.
Jungkook was silent for some moments, as he stared at the blond head boy with sad eyes, but then his doe eyes lit up, and he smiled widely.
"Jiminshi! It is fine. You can leave military when you will be 25 right?! And then you can have your family and live the way you want." Jungkook said in excitement, making jimin turn his gaze towards him, and a sad smile formed on his plump lips.
"Only if I will be alive till then, jungkook hyung." he said, and the smile immediately dropped.
"Why would you say that?" He asked, frowning deeply at the words which jimin just said, making him laugh softly at him.
"I don't know. But I think, I won't be alive till t-"
"No! Don't you dare to say something terrible like this! Our countries will solve things and we will be able to live in peace! You will be able to become musician too and I know this!" Jungkook said, and jimin just hummed in response.
"I, don't know. Lets see what future is holding."
After one week
Night time
Hoseok was sitting on his bed, lost deep in his thoughts, thinking about the words which major kim namjoon told him a week ago.
The tension between the countries are increasing. The words were echoing in his mind, and a tear unknowingly slipped out from one of his eyes.
Immediately wiping it away, he stood up, and took a deep breath. He removed his white gloves, threw them on his bed. Removing his formal clothes too, he changed his clothes to comfortable ones, wearing a loose shirt and trouser, and took his steps in the direction of the window slowly. The electricity was gone, as it's everynight thing of that place. It will be only available for few hours of morning, then in afternoon, and then, there will be no trace of it. You can say, only 3-4 hours a day of electricity they get, but gladly, as the mansion is in mid of forest, the nights are much colder here, so summers are never been a problem.
(This is hoseok's room)
He opened the window, and closed his eyes, feeling the cold breeze against of his warm skin.
It was silent there. So silent, that the only sounds he could hear was of night insects, owls, and the voice is his beating heart.
As he was staring into nothingness, his gaze fell on the garden of the major, and a frown formed on his features, when he found him walking there all alone. Perhaps, he was taking a late night walk, as soon it's going to be mid night ?
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FanficI love you but~ I hate Destiny, because I cannot understand that how fate led certain souls to cross paths when they were not meant to be united A story, where sergeant Jung Hoseok, goes into the enemy country as a spy, only to end up doing the bigg...