"Threats?"
Kyungsoo nodded his head as he took a sip from his warm beverage. "I should probably start from the beginning, I guess that may have been too much to start with."
Jimin agreed with him, it was indeed an interesting way to start of a conversation. He waited patiently as the petite male sipped from his cup, all the meanwhile looked over his shoulder for his son. When he finished, Jimin tried his hardest not to sigh in relieve.
"Yoongs and I met in college, we were assigned dorms together. We hit it off just fine. Nineteen year old Yoongi was a bit more energetic and opened so it was easy."
Surprise took over Jimin's expressions at hearing about Yoongi when he was younger. It was quite hard to image the elder looking more bright in his younger days but when he did, it was a nice thing.
"I met Nini through Yoongi, they had become good friends since most of their classes had been together. The three of us hung out together, Yoongi and I spent more time of course. Well one day it rained really hard and we were shopping for some food, my night vision is extremely bad..."
The man paused, he looked down at his slender fingers, an expression of deep thought on his face. It made Jimin wonder just why. He was called back to the earth with the call of his name and a waving hand. Kyungsoo apologized, he had distracted himself with such a deep thought but then continued on his story.
"Where was I....we walked homed but I kept tripping, Yoongi had to stop and turn around as he waited for me to catch up. I tripped as I got to him and fell right into his chest but he caught me and just laughed. I was embarrassed of course and tried apologizing a thousand times, my voice and his laughter just echoed throughout the empty street, or what we thought was empty. Well after he finished he asked me to just hold his hand until we get home...all the way home..." He trailed off again, staring past Jimin. Clearly he was in deep thought again, Jimin watched as his facial expression changed to confusion.
"Is everything okay?" Jimin asked, getting his attention. The man's derailing of thought was odd and a bit off putting but it was nothing Jimin couldn't handle so he let him get back to the story for the second time now.
"Anyway, Yoongs would hold my hand every time we went out at night for food, it was very often actually. When spring break came, he left first to go home but I had bought my train ticket a bit late so I stayed a an extra day. An extra day there meant no food, which meant I had to go to the store, with no Yoongi. I tried to leave home early so nightfall wouldn't come while I was out, our neighborhood was very dark at night and without Yoongi I knew I would be screw-"
"Dad tha a bad wo-word!" Jimin looked down at Sehun whose eyebrows were furrowed as he pulled on Kyungsoo's sweater. He watched as the male apologized to his son before kissing his forehead and sending him off.
"I'll get a chocolate cupcake like Dad this time!" Sehun yelled as he skipped back to the counter. Jimin smiled as he watched him tippy toe against the counter once again. It was an awfully adorable sight, so much the man had the feeling of self combustion.
"Sorry about him, well I left early but I ended up bumping into Jongin and his best friend, Chanyeol on the way. We were still in our flirting stage so Yeol left us alone, and Nini took me to a nearby park to chat. It was a very bad idea but twenty year old and love struck me thought otherwise so I went with him. We stayed there till about sunset when I remembered why I had even left home so early, Jongin offered to go with me but I denied him." Kyungsoo laughed bitterly. "I was an idiot to say not but anyway I ran to the store and tried to get my things as quick as possible but it wasn't enough time. Too make it worse it rained... with thunder and all."
Jimin felt a shiver run up his spine as the word thunder hit his ears. If he'd learn anything in life, it was that if there was thunder, things never worked out.
"I tried walking in the dark but of course I kept tripping, I tried walked by touching the side of buildings and it worked...until I had to cross the street. Halfway through I tripped and I fell onto someone's chest, the first thing I thought was Yoongi and became happy... too happy. It was a man in a black suit, or so I could make out with my poor vision. This must sound like some sort of crappy horror story I'm sorry." Kyungsoo chuckled lightly.
"Of course not, please continue." Jimin said, he was completely immersed in this story of his past. Kyungsoo nodded and took a breath in before speaking again.
"I just remember saying Yoongi's name before everything went black and next thing I knew I had woken up in a hotel room. As soon I regained conscious, I knew I was in trouble. I quickly sat up and tried running out but two men in black each grabbed me by the arm and sat me back down, that's when I realized a woman in the room. I-It was Yoongi's mother. "
His voice cracked, he looked down as if trying to avoid eye contact with anything but his trembling hands. Seeing the state the man was slowly falling into, Jimin suggested they stop but his request was denied by Kyungsoo himself. He asked for a moment to recompose himself which gave Jimin time to think over his decision, it wasn't looking so great anymore or so the doubts and questions bombarding his brain were saying.
"So I she introduced herself, the great Mrs.Min of Min Co., known throughout the all the companies around the world as a very powerful woman, she said. She didn't even bother to let me introduce myself or even ask to why I was there. She screamed at me to leave her son alone, that I was no good for him, a nobody, nothing but a uh...peasant-"
"You don't have to continue." Jimin proposed but sounded more like a beg. The word by which the woman had addressed him seemed a bit harsh and he was not up to hear what other not so nice things she had said to him. Of course Kyungsoo used his previous argument of he should know and continued on.
"She knew things about my family that only family is suppose to know, she probably said the cruelest things I've ever heard about myself, and I was bullied in school. I didn't think it was possible but she managed to do it. She told me I either stayed away from her precious son or I'd 'disappeared'..."
"She threatened to kill you... she threatened to kill you!" Jimin raised his voice, completely shocked by what he had heard. He tried not to repress the feeling of panic and guilt rising up his chest.
"It's okay Jimin, it all worked out. See I'm alive and well. I didn't tell you this so that you could feel sorry for me, but so that you know what your dealing with if she ever finds out. You know what this means right?"
Jimin stayed froze in place, his eyes set on Kyungsoo concerned face. He knew exactly what that meant, he just didn't want to admit it was his reality.
"I don't think you hearing how things turn out afterwards will do any good and frankly I'm running out of time." Kyungsoo pointed to the window. It took Jimin a few seconds to understand but the orange sky eventually made itself clear.
"In such a busy city, there are lights everywhere but when I'm with Sehun so I don't take chances." Kyungsoo said as he took a final sip from his cup before standing up. Jimin nodded, understanding his reason. He himself got up too. They male bid him farewell with a hug that was followed by another, his son's. Sehun in his poor speaking managed to say goodbye in a cute manner that made Jimin want to explode again.
"I hope my experience hasn't changed your feelings Jimin. I hope to see you soon."
Jimin smiled geninuely. "I hope so too."
There ended their meeting however one stayed behind. The one who'd been told such a traumatizing story stay behind to stare at the darkening sky about all he'd been revealed. He had quite a lot of things to think over.
~'~'~'
I'm a bit curious, where are you guys from?
Hope you enjoyed!
{Ciel1l}
YOU ARE READING
Min Co. II Yoonmin
FanficJimin's new boss is a pain and his co-workers are a bit crazy. What will happen when he's forced to work overtime with his overbearing boss? *** Yoonmin and other ships. Indonesian Translation: @MnkeySen [Complete but undergoing editing.]
