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He fought against the urge to lean even further into the embrace but he lost against the begging of his scarred soul, to finally allow itself to heal and be able live without fear. His sobs were heavy and his eyes felt the same way. He wasn't sure when it happened but he was engulfed by the quiet darkness. 

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After they had brought Jimin in his bed, they once again gathered in the living room. 

"Why does it seem like the whole world is against Jimin?" Jin asked worriedly, it was the question that lingered in the back of his head for the past hours. "I'm not sure... Maybe he's seen as a vulnerable target." Namjoon answered, still deeply caught up in his thoughts. "Well, he is no longer an easy target! We'll make sure of it." Yoongi mumbled under his breath. 

"Thank goodness you found him Yoongi, I don't think I would have been able to sleep, if I knew he would be somewhere out there all on his own." Hoseok said. "Now that I get to think about it, how did you find him that quickly?" Namjoon observed the older with a questioning look. "I used the tracker, I hid inside my hoodie." "You hid a tracker in Jimin's clothes?" Taehyung asked surprised. "Yeah, I did. I knew that he was hiding something from us, I just couldn't figure out, what exactly it was. It originally were my clothes, I can do as I wish with them. And it was my tracker, who brought us to Jimin, so before you criticize me, think again!" "Your trust issues really saved the day, I gotta leave that to you." Jin acknowledged, before he continued "But it still won't gain you any moral points!" "We kill, traffic drugs and steal for a living, you shouldn't be talking about morals, with a job description like this!" Yoongi answered completely unfazed by the others comment. 

"I can't believe that Yesung let Jimin, a minor, work at our bar. I know he does everything, to earn more money and stay alive but with behavior like this, he won't be able to do either of these things very soon." Jungkook stated scaringly calm, only his cleanched jaw was a sign of his inner rage.

 JK was the member, who had the most to do with Yesung. He knew how shady of a businessman he was, how he would do anything to achieve his goals. Sometimes Jungkook wished he could just employ a normal person, who acts  humane. But he knew that it was nothing more than wishful thought, because in the basement of the bar is very popular illegal casino, often visited by snobs and stars, who have become addicted to gambling and want to pursue their addiction without fearing for bad publicity. With a side business like this it is better to handle those soul-less bastards like Yesung than employing a law-abiding citizen. "It isn't that surprising, it's Yesung after all..." Namjoon said unsurprised before continuing "I believe, we should get a new person for the manager position. This now was one mistake to much." 

Jungkook stood up without saying another word, grabbed his Jacket and walked past everyone towards the entrance. "Where are you goinig?" Hoseok finally asked the question, that was lingering in everybody else's head. "Namjoon hyung, is right we should finally get rid of him! I'll go and fire him! I am the person in charge of 'The Royal Round', so I'll go and do my job now!" 

"Do it tomorrow, it's already past one am, it can wait till tomorrow." Namjoon tried to persue the younger, to stay and rest, it was an unsuccessful attempt. "My adrenaline is still affecting my body, I couldn't rest even if I wanted to. Don't worry I'll be back in one and an half hours." was all Jungkook answered before he let the door fall in it's lock behind him.

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