Jungkook placed the flowers on the tombstones of his parents and his brother jimin.
He took steps back and stood near jin, whose eyes were staring at the names carved on the tombstone.
They were dressed in black suit matching with their black formal shoes.
Jungkook took a deep breath as tears welled in his eyes.
Jin's eyes were fixed on to the date September 11 , 2012 which was carved on the stone.
Sep 11 , 2012 ....
" Do you still have your eyes on that chick, jimin? " Namjoon asked, his words slurring as he was high on weeds.
Jimin stumbled on his pace trying to support himself, " Yeah.... That was fun" His speech slurred as well, as he let out a laugh.
" Heyy... Joonie.... You know you are so much fun.... You just show me how to enjoy life.... But my stupid father does not want me to be friends with you... " Jimin pouted through his slurry words, he felt the whole world spinning around him, making him laugh like crazy.
" He says... You are making me a bad boy.... " Jimin says making both of them laugh like crazy.
" Well you are a bad ass, jimin " Namjoon said laughing.
" Yeah... And an asshole " Jimin said laughing being all high.
" Want some more weeds, bro? " Namjoon asked stumbling, checking through his pockets.
Jimin smiled, opening his hands asking for some.
Namjoon's showed his empty hands, " Joonie has no more.... Jimin" Namjoon said stumbling on his feet.
Jimin looked up at him, " What do we do... Joonie ? " Jimin said making a thinking face.
" Your dad.... He is hella loaded bro? " Namjoon said looking at jimin, words rolling over his tongue.
" We get his money, buy some weeds, have a whole lot of fun... What do you say? " Namjoon said getting up dragging jimin along with him.
" Yeah that's fun.... Mommy and daddy is not home " Jimin said laughing as he was dragged by Namjoon in the direction of their house.
Once at home, Jimin and Namjoon inspected the surrounding, it was perfect no one was home.
Jimin looked at Namjoon, " I... Go to dad's locker and grab his stash cash " He said pointing at himself, then he poked Namjoon's chest " Joonie... Stay here and check if anyone comes home " He said, he could the see the world going round.
Namjoon hummed " Yeah " And stood like a guard.
Jimin walked upstairs to his dad's room to find the locker.
Namjoon just huffed, he was not high, like jimin, he had to pretend to rob off his rich friend's house.
Namjoon sat on the couch, lighting up the cigarette.
Suddenly the door knob twisted open, Mr Kim was talking to someone on the phone, his eyes narrowed as he saw Namjoon sitting on the couch smoking, " What the hell, you are doing at my house, boy? " He yelled looking at Namjoon.
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Mystery / Thriller" H-hyung... I-i am s-sorry, i-i won't ever r-run a-away, p-pls don't h-hurt m-e" , jungkook cried . He was tied to a chair with a help of a rope. "You know how much hyung loves you, you are the only family hyung has... What will I do without you...
