•°•°• Third Person POV •°•°•
"You seen Taehyung?" Jin asked.
"In his room," Hoseok replied.
Something was up with Taehyung, everyone could see it. He came back to the dorm last night, shaken and upset. He had showered, then crawled into bed.
Taehyung wouldn't tell the other hyungs what had happened, he grew distant and said absolutely nothing. Even Jungkook didn't seem to know, he grew distant and quiet, just like Taehyung had. Jimin said it was just relationship troubles, but the others weren't quite so sure.
The hyungs felt completely helpless, they wanted to do something to make Tae feel better, but he seemed so vulnerable, even management didn't know what was going on with him.
•°•°• Taehyung's POV •°•°•
I needed to go to the police today. I had a meeting of some kind. The problem was, I was too busy replaying the horrid scene over in my head, it didn't cross my mind that the hyungs could be in danger too. It wasn't until I was sat down with the police officer, that it dawned on me.
"Seeing as you're an idol, and so in the public eye, its going to be difficult to keep you hidden. If you're spotted.."
"What about my hyungs?"
The man nodded softly, "You could all be in danger,"
I buried my head in my hands, "Its all my fault,"
"No son," the police officer reassured, "you were just in the wrong place at the wrong time. Nothing is your fault,"
We cleared up the meeting, getting strict instructions from the officers. I had to go tonight, I had to disappear, get away as quick as possible without anyone knowing. Without the hyungs knowing. Without Jungkook knowing. If they knew, it could put them in danger.
I squeezed the small yellow heart that was attached to a keychain. Jungkook had given it to me as a gift, and it meant a lot to me. The police had already informed management, and they would think of something to tell the others. I had to go now, before they came for me.
I didn't let go of the yellow heart once. Not for the miles and miles we'd driven, eventually coming to a dirt track road, leading through a forest and up to a big stone house. I didn't slip it as we went inside and I was introduced to Ji Won and Rae In, the owners of the house.
I lay in my bed that night thinking of Jungkook. I wished I'd said something to him before I left. At least told him I loved him. I sobbed silently into the pillow, fear wrapping over me like a blanket, still clutching the heart.
•°•°• Namjoon's POV •°•°•
"What do you mean he's gone?"
"As you know, Taehyung has been a little out of it lately, which is for personal reasons, and it started to have an effect on the rest of you too, so he's gone back home for a bit, to see his family. We encourage you guys to do the same, take some time for yourself. Your mental health is important," he smiled.
"What?" Hoseok asked, shocked.
"I can't believe he left without telling us," Jimin said.
"There's more to this," I muttered to Jin, watching the other 3 talk excitedly about going home to see their parents.
"What do you mean?"
"He wouldn't just leave without saying anything,"
"I don't know, he has been acting weird recently," He shrugged.
