for you ❥ vrene

21: The Truth

Irene's POV

"Unnie, I don't think your father was who you thought he was..." Yerim said trailing off, rather frightened.

"What do you mean?" I asked her as Tae Omma was holding a letter in her hand. She slowly handed it over to me.

"I'm not sure if it's the right time to show you this, but it's either now or never." Omma said.

I slowly opened the letter that wasn't written in handwriting, but instead, they wer letters from multiple magasines.

I read what it said...

Dear Bae Joohyun A.K.A Irene,

I've known your father for quite some time now. Maybe about 20 or 23 years of knowing that son of a bitch. He is, sorry, WAS the worst man alive. This man had no mercy on anyone... Even your mother. He was thirsty for power and money.

He was actually jealous of your mother's property and wealth that he had someone kill your mother. Little did he know your mother had already written a will saying that all of her wealth and property will go to you and will have to stay under your name until you turned 18, which was on March 28th if I'm not wrong.So sooner or later, if your lover, what was his name again... Oh, Kim Taehyung. If he hadn't killed your father sooner or later, you would've been in danger.

But as far as I know your father, he would never try to kill you as he only sees you as an extension of his DNA and you were is greatest weakness that could ever be a threat for him.

I'll tell you a secret. Your father belongs to a huge gang. You know those gangs you see in movies that kill people and deal drugs. That's your father. He made twice as much money whenever he dealt drugs to people. As I told you, he was obsessed with money and power. You know why you were his weakness? If his rivals ever found out about your existence, hey would kidnap you. That's why he took you to America, so the gangs over here couldn't reach you.

If you want your man out of jail, bring this letter to the police station. My contact information is on the back. I will come forward as a witness for you. Don't ask who I am.

Can't wait to meet you at the police station...

-K. J. S

I looked at Jungkook, not knowing what to do. I was feeling a mixture of confusion, anger, excitement, happiness, and depression.

"It this real?" I asked Jungkook as he nooded pulling me into a gentle, comforting hug.

"Noona, we have hope to save hyung now! This can count as self-defense and even if they don't believe us, they'll have to release him even if there is a price for bail, because he killed a famous drug dealer! We even have a witness by our side. We can't miss this opportunity now!" He said with excitement glimmering in his eyes.

"Okay Kookie. Let's go to the police station right now." I suggested.

"I'll drive!" He said with a smirk. Oh lord, make sure I can reach the police station alive with this kid driving. Riding in a car with Jungkook at the steering wheel is scariest thing in the world.

He ran to the car and I was walking as slow as a turlte as I really didn't want him to drive.

"What's taking you so long?!!!" He yelled from the car.

"Oh, I think my leg fell asleep.." I said knowing it was an obvious lie.

He ran from the car towards me. Before I knew it he was carrying me with my body slung over his shoulder. I kept on hitting his muscular back.

"Yah, Jeon Junkook, put me down or else I'll have my father's goons kill you!!!" I threatened.

"Fine." He said plopping me in the passengers seat of the car, strapping me in. He slammed the door and reveresed out of

the driveway. He was smirking the whole time.

I REALLY want to make it there alive.