Twenty-Nine

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He snuck into the alleyway and hissed her name. He was late, he hoped she hadn't left.

"Jimin!" She sighed in relief. He smiled and enveloped her into his arms. He buried his nose in her hair and took a deep breath. She smelled like vanilla. When they left, he hadn't had the heart to tell her he'd be gone forever. He didn't have the heart to leave her forever either. So he told her he would visit. And he did, as much as he could. Even though it put her in danger, he doubted they would come after her. The Yakuza was mostly after Suga and Rapmon, he was just their friend. They wouldn't hurt her. She pulled away and smiled up at him.

"I missed you." He grinned and pushed her hair back from her face.

"I missed you too. Sometimes." She giggled. He pushed her back against the alley wall.

"I know you missed this." He murmured seductively and locked his lips with hers. She rested her arms on his shoulders and he held her hips back against the wall. His fingers slipped under her shirt a little and her soft warm skin felt soft under his fingers. He smirked and nibbled her lower lip. She pulled him closer and pressed her chest against his playfully. He smiled and murmured softly. He didn't know about her, but he had missed this.

He sat down at the bar stool and rapped his fingers against the slick wood. He waited for the bartender to make her way around to him. She probably didn't notice him yet. A girl sat down next to him and smiled.

"You look young to be here." She pushed her chest out towards him. He ignored it.

"I am. I'm waiting for a friend." He smiled politely.

"Don't tell anyone, but I'm too young to be here too. I have a fake ID." She giggled flirtatiously.

"I'll ignore that comment if you take your busty self to the other side of the bar, and stop flirting with my nephew." The bartender growled. The girl jumped in surprised and bounced off. He smirked and looked back at his aunt.

"You didn't have to be so mean." He laughed.

"You're my only family. I have to protect you." His aunt looked at him lovingly and smiled contentedly. He smiled back,

"I'm not your only family."

"You're the only family I care about Hoseok. Now that I've found you, I'm gonna make sure you don't get hurt ever again." She promised seriously. He nodded and looked down at the wood, studying the grain.

"I didn't even know my name was Hoseok. I just knew my last name was Jung. My friends named me." He whispered, painful memories of the past flooding his mind.

"I know baby." She hugged him from across the bar and kissed his cheek.

"I'm so sorry I didn't get to you fast enough. My stupid sister..." His aunt wiped angry tears from her eyes.

"It's not her fault." He murmured stubbornly.

"If you...I have to get back to work." His aunt kissed his forehead and gave him a glass of soda. He wrapped his hands around the glass and stared into the bubbles. If he what?

He pulled the trigger three times. Each time hitting the mark, except the third time he was a little off. He took off the ear muffs in irritation and stared at the target.

"Having some trouble?" A girl asked.

"Huh?" He turned around.

"I'm Jimin." She smiled. Her hair was short and gathered around she face. She was also very short.

"I have a friend named Jimin." He smiled.

"Really?" She gave him a big smiled, her two front teeth adorably pushed above her other teeth. Adorably? He shook it off.

"Yeah. He's a dude." He laughed. Her expression turned stony and she crossed her arms.

"Well I was going to help you improve your aim, but never mind." She growled.

"What makes you think you know anything. You're a girl." He scoffed.

"Back the fuck up." She ordered and snatched his gun.

"Hey-" before he could finish, she had fired three shots at the target, each bullet hitting it exactly. She handed him his gun.

"I don't know anything." She smiled triumphantly.

"Alright. I'm sorry. You can teach me." He scratched the back of his head embarrassed. She smiled and crossed her arms.

"Yay." She giggled.

"How do you know so much?" He asked.

"My dad was in the military. Sniper." She stated proudly. "How about you? Where'd you learn to shoot?" She asked. He shrugged,

"I just picked it up." He didn't trust her enough to tell her yet.

"Fine don't tell me. But at least tell me your name." She sighed.

"Jungkook." He smirked.

"Alright Jungkook. Let's get started." She reloaded his gun for him and handed it to him. He stared at it greedily.

Sounds like fun.

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(A/N)

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