Namjoon's pov
We were all settled in the living room, well all except Yoongi and Jimin. The former went out to God knows were while the latter was in his room as usual, when I received a call from Pd-nim.
"What..." I asked in disbelief, doubting if I heard him properly. 'Yoongi got in an accident and is currently in the hospital.' He says affirming to my doubts.
Please let it not be his doing please please please... I silently prayed, hoping that It was just an accident and not a planned murder. "I'll inform the others, and we'll be on our way soon." I said, which gained their attention.
"Hyung got in an accident." I said, feeling a lump in my throat. They looked around the room as if looking for the hyung I'm talking about.
"Y-yoongi?..." Hobi asked, and I nodded.
Before I knew it, they all panicked, and Jungkook was already having his water work. I know what they all must be thinking. Why us? But sadly, the answer to that question is still heavy to say.I went and told Jimin to get ready telling him what had happened, and even though they're 'over', I know he'll feel it more than the rest of the rest of us. He tried to muffle his cries, but he couldn't hide it.
I wanted to just shut them out because I don't want to cry and make them feel defeated. I couldn't help the nagging feeling at the back of my mind that is saying that it's definitely his doing.
We finally reached the hospital and saw Pd-nim and our manager sitting in the waiting room. Apparently, he was going to have surgery and can not be with us during the comeback and everything till he heals.
Our manager has already posted it on our official page, and now we are just waiting for the surgery to be over.
We've all calmed down apart from Jimin, who was still wiping his tears. It took a lot of time for the surgery to be over, and after that, he was sent to a room to have rest without being bothered.
My phone rang, and the number displayed on it made my gut drop. I knew he was behind it, but him calling me to confirm it was another thing.
I excused myself from the others and made my way to a hollow hallway far away from the rest, making sure that no one was there to hear what I was about to. Say.
I received the call just to hear his sickening voice. "Surprise, you didn't think I was done with you guys, did you." He says, and I felt like crying.
"What do you want from us?" My voice came out hoarse as the lump in my throat wanted to force its way out outside. I couldn't hold the lone tear that slipped past my eyes.
"You know what I want, Namjoon. It's simple, just hand Jimin over to me, and you all will have your lives back." He says nonchalantly.
"You know I can't do that." I pleaded, hoping he would feel even an ounce of pity for us and change his mind. I can never send Jimin there knowing fully well what he plans on doing to him.
I don't want Jimin to do what Hyejin did to herself. I don't want to see Yoongi hyung act in the same way Jin hyung did.
I don't want to see any of them broken like that ever again. What about Taehyung he'll forever blame himself just the way Jimin is blaming himself for Hyejin's death.
"You're so sweet Namjoon trying to be the angel who saves everyone, but there is only so much to what a man can do." He says before his tone suddenly changes.
"Jungkook... that's his name, right?" He asked, and I felt my heart drop. What does he plan on doing now?
"He'd look really good in red... or better, why don't I have him dress in a white suit and lie him down on a bed of roses in a coffin. Bet he'll look good. The colour suits him well, you know a blend of red and white."
I'm starting to lose hope. This man is not sane at all. He plans on killing Jungkook now. What do I do? Do I report him to the police? But I have no solid proof against him.
My phone was suddenly snatched away, and I heard Taehyung's voice speaking frantically into the phone. Fuck things cannot get any worse can it. I wondered out loud. I didn't know I left the phone on speaker and he heard everything.
"U-uncle I'll try c-covincing chim to c-come back just give me t-time. He says into the phone.
"Ah Taehyung-ah I knew you're a good kid. I'll take your words for it. I'll stop for now but if I see no progress you know what happens right." He says with a smirk in his voice.
"Y-yes uncle." Tae answered him. "Uncle is not bad kid, as you know I am getting old, and my last wish is to be with my little chimmy before I die. Don't worry, uncle is going to take really good care of him." He says with a fake caring tone.
"Y-yes uncle." He kept repeating the same words like a broken record. "Good kid, you know what will happen when you fail to keep your promise right. Jihyun is growing too well to lose his life early and also the bunny boy."
"D-dont worry, uncle. I won't disappoint you." Tae said, and the man hummed before ending the call, I was surprised by how well he handled the matter. Tae slid down the wall he had been leaning against letting go of the facade.
Tears rolling down his cheeks, "What have you done." I asked him crying now, I feel guilty for bringing him into this. Somewhere in my heart, I felt relieved that I was no longer alone but also guilty for draggingTaeintothis whole mess.
"What was I supposed to do? Let him kill Kook?" He asked back, cupping his face in his hands as more tears streamed down his face.
Of course he doesn't know, how was he supposed to know, it was all instincts. His desperation to protect everyone shooting in clouding the rational thoughts.
Now, not only does he have to protect Jimin, but Jungkook and Jihyun were added to the list.
What sort of a monster wants to rape his children and kill them. The man is so far gone beyond repair. The only good thing is that we don't have to worry about anyone getting hurt again. But for how long?....
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