He's Different | p.jm

24

     (VOTE, VOTE, VOTE, &           COMMENT PLEASE!!)

Whispering, cops chattering, and people snickering as all six of us stood prevented from exiting, as barricade tape surrounded us.

My eyes had dried, hours after hearing the news, Min Yoongi was guilty of murdering my father.

I couldn't believe it.

I sighed deeply, Suga isn't a murderer.

I glanced up at Namjoon, his face said it all, depressed.

He patted Hoseok on the back, Hoseok just shaking his head.

So many unsolved questions, and mishaps happen to fall on the day before Halloween.

My thoughts were interrupted as Jungkook ruffled my hair softly.

I looked up at him, smile warm, eyes soft, and face pale.

"Jiyeon ah, what happened to Taehyung and Jimin hyung?"

Jungkook's questioned.

My eyes wandered to the floor, the fight vivid in my head, all occurred so fast.

I stared back up at Jungkook, eyes following the rest of my squad.

"Taehyung oppa and Jimin opp.. they both got into a fight."

I blurted out.

"Of course Tae would."

Seokjin muttered.

"Hmm?"

I glanced up at him.

"Jiyeon ah you don't exactly know what went on that night Jungkook was being discharged."

Namjoon started.

"Suga didn't go with us to the hospital that night because he said he'd go to your house and pick you up."

Hoseok implied.

"When we saw you at the hospital with Jimin dongsaeng we texted Suga where he was and he simply said, he was with you and your family."

Namjoon informed.

"We think that Suga found out something about your father, are you and your father okay?"

Jungkook worriedly asked.

Crap.

Can I? I can trust them, he's dead and I'm free right?

"Guys, my father was abusive."

I voiced.

Namjoon grunted, Hoseok and Seokjin gasped.

Jungkook hurriedly cupped my face, shaking it back and forth.

He picked up my arms and checked them both.

"Jungkook oppa what are you doing?"

I asked.

Jungkook dropped my hands and pulled me into a hug.

He stroked my hair, his voice breathing heavy.

He pulled out of the hug and cupped my face.

"Why didn't you tell us before are you okay? Did he hurt you? You could've told us!"

Jungkook rambled.

I removed his hands from my face.

"Oppa calm down, I'm fine."