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Namjoon's pov

God, I'm beat. It's nearing our comeback, and Hoseok is training the living daylight out of us. I barely have me time now.

I groaned as my body was paining me. Every single joint in my body was complaining because of the lack of proper rest. I looked at the time, seeing that I still had one hour left before our break is over, I decided to relax over a cup of coffee.

My cup was almost empty by now, I didn't know I was this thirsty until the first drop landed on my mouth. I should be heading back soon. I still have about 45 minutes left, but I had nothing to do outside.

I was about to stand up when a man in his early fifty's sat next to me. Almost all the booths were empty, so I was confused as to why he sat on the same booth as me.

"Kim Namjoon?" He asks, and I was now sure that he wanted to see me. "Yeah, that's me. "Park Yunseok." He says, stretching his hand out for a shake. I shook his hand and bowed my head in greeting.

"I'm Jimins father," he says, seeing my confused state. I stood up and bowed to him before he asked me to sit down. I didn't know why Jimins father approached me all of a sudden, maybe he wants to see him, I thought to myself

Seeing as Jimin doesn't really like talking about his father, maybe that was the reason he didn't approach him directly. Jimin did say that he was not really on good terms with his, but he didn't go deep into it.

"Ah... you want to see Jimin-ah, you can follow me and meet him then." I said, standing up.

"No, sit, I'm here to see you." He says, "Me," I said, confused while sitting back. "Yeah, I have no intention of beating about the Bush, I want to take Jimin back to Busan with." He says, and my heart instantly sank down.

"Pardon..." I tried to keep the smile on my face from faltering, but even I knew that I failed.

"As you heard, my son ran off without my permission and came all the way to Seoul to become something as silly as an idol wasting his future, i want him to return home with me and be wife."

"W-what, do you hear yourself." I said, but he immediately ignored me. "Jimin was supposed to take his mother's place after he turned eighteen, but he ran off before that. I let him be free for some time, but I need him back. As a man, you should know how hard it is to hold in your desires."

"He has to come back to my side as my wife cause I need to release my needs also." I felt disgusted as he spoke. Does this man really know what he is saying? That's his son he is talking about.

I felt anger rush towards me. If he was not an elder, I would've punched him in that stupidmouth of his. "Sorry, but I can not help you with that." I reigned in my anger to reply to him, knowing that I can't piss him off.

"If you'd excuse me, I need to go back for practice." I said and turned back to go. "Whether you like it or not, Jimin will come back to me, and you will all suffer if you resist it." He says, looking me dead in the eye.

I didn't say a thing, but his words weighed on me. I wasn't myself throughout the practice. Hobi hyung chastised me a lot, but I wasn't even paying him mind.

Two days later, I received a call from him telling me to hurt Jimin, or I'll get what's coming to me. I ignored him playing it off as an empty threat. Had I known that a life was to be lost, I would have acted on it.

    

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We sat the living talking and laughing amongst ourselves. We were all present apart from Jimin; he had plans for the afternoon, so he left to get ready.

Moments later, he was out looking 'sexy' according to Yoongi hyung while squeezing his ass, resulting in a blushing Jimin who pecked his lips.

I looked at Jin hyung, wondering when I would be able to hit his juicy ass like that. "I'm off." He said, exiting the door followed by a series of 'have fun' from the rest of us.

45 minutes after we left, Jin hyung received a call. He frantically stood and made his way towards the door. Worried, we all followed him without a word.

He drove us to an abandoned building twenty minutes drive away. What we saw there was heartbroken.

There, jimin sat with an unconscious Hyejin in his arms. Her skirt was soaked with her blood. Both she and jimin had blood stain on them. She was barely covered, her top was torn leaving her in her underwear.

Jimin had his shirt torn, exposing his torso. There were nail marks covering his back, chest, and face. He looked frightened with a shaking body.

"Hyejin... Hyejin-ah... open your eyes baby oppa is here..." Jin hyungs desperate cries snapped me out if my thoughts.

I looked at Jimin, who layed frozen with shaking hands. His body was shaking terribly. Anyone could guess what had happened, but no one wants to believe it.

"You bastard..." Jin hyung says as he lunges himself at Jimin, punching his face. "Hyung, listen to me, please. This is not what it looks like, I...I.." he says.

"Shut the fuck up, I'll kill you today." Jin hyung said as he lands a series on punches and kicks. Jimin was coughing blood and heaving heavily.

"Hyung... stop it." Yoongi said in tiny. I turned around to see him, he had tears running down his cheeks his hands by his sides shaking. He was looking at Jimin while swallowing a huge lump in his throat.

I'm not really thrilled with this chapter but thi is the best I can offer.
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