~Silent Love~ | P.J.M x M.Y.G | YoonMin

Chapter 10

Ever since Jimin and Yoongi separated, Yoongi had been doing no good. Jin always tried to feed him, but he'd never eat. It was dinner time and there was no call from Jimin yet. Everyone was sitting at the dining table, eating. All except Yoongi.

"Y-Yoongi.. You need to eat.." Jin said softly. Yoongi stared at his plate and didn't reply. The room was silent. It was all the same. Silence.

"Guys, how can we help Jimin?" Namjoon finally said. Everyone mumbled and shrugged.

"We're his friends, we need to be there for him," he said.

"Listen, we tried, and..... Hoseok is gone.." Taehyung said. Yoongi listened to everything. 'Hoseok is gone..'  kept repeating in his mind. He then had enough and hit the table, standing up. All eyes were on him.

"So we lost Hoseok, it's horrible, but do you want to lose Jimin too!?" He croaked, holding his throat. He coughed but continued.

"How would you feel then!? He will die if you don't help him!" Yoongi said, coughing.

"[I don't want to lose him..]" Tears started forming in his eyes. Jin smiled sadly.

"Okay, Yoongi, let's go upstairs," he said, standing and helping him. Namjoon looked at Taehyung and Jungkook.

"Taehyung, call Baekhyun... We're going to clear Jimin's name," he looked over at Jungkook.

"And we'll free him."

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JIMIN'S POV

I look around Baekhyun's house. It was pretty big. Lots of rooms and space.

"You sure I will be safe here?" I asked Baek.

"Of course, my family are good guys, they won't expect them to make friends with a murderer," he laughed. I looked away and sigh.

"Oh, sorry," he said. I shrug.

"Don't worry about it.." I reply. He checked the time.

"Hey, it's dinnertime, what would you like to eat?" He asked, opening the fridge.

"Surprise me," I say, walking into another room. I take my phone out and dial Jungkook.

Call Started

Hello?

Hey, how's Yoongi?

Ah, he's doing okay..  He's really worried..

Tell him it's all going to be okay, I know what to do..

He wants to be by your side..

Tell him that I'm sorry, listen, I will be back, do not do anything without talking to me first, I will tell you when I need help.

But we have a plan too

Tell me later, now, I have to go, bye

Call Ended

I put my phone away and walk back into the kitchen. Baekhyun had kimchi in front of him.

"Extra spicy," he said, smirking. I laughed and walked over to him.

"Just how I like it.." I said, grabbing the chopsticks. He cackled as we both stared digging in. After a while, I had a glass of milk beside me.

"Dude, what did you put in that!?" I say, chugging my third glass down. I pant, clearing my throat.

"Cant handle the heat?" He asked, taking another bite.

"Dude, you're killing yourself," I told him. He shrugged.

"Nah, I can handle this. Compared to everything spicy, this is nothing," he said. I shake my head.

"You're crazy," I sat down. "Also, how did you an Taehyung meet?" I look at him. He finished the kimchi.

"Funny thing.... I met him like this," he said. I tilt my head.

"Eating spicy kimchi?" I say. He laughed and shook his head.

"He was on the run from the cops too," he said. I looked down.

"What did he do?" He looked at me and sighed.

"He's committed many crimes," he explained. "Robbery, assault, murder...." I shook my head.

"If he has been like that, why didn't he say anything? He can help me out!" I say. Baekhyun was silent.

"There's something you need to see," he said, walking off. I followed behind and saw him pull something up on his computer and then to his tv. It was my father. Its like he had already known he was gonna get killed.

'What did he do?' I thought. The video played.

Ah, hey Jiminie, it's your dad... I don't know when you'll finally be able to see this, but I made this message for you and gave it to someone I know I could trust. My friend, who is the father of your friend, Kim Taehyung. I told him to wait until you were old enough to finally understand... Before telling you what got me and your mother divorced... I never wanted to tell you the biggest secret about the Park family, but then I had no choice. Our family is being targeted and we have no idea who we can trust. They met with me and your mother one time a while ago, when you were so small. Listen, at home, there is a hollow floorboard in my bedroom. Theres something there you'll need to have in order to protect yourself and the ones you love. Your brother was a main target and was affected by this. He tried defending himself, but it did not work. He became untrustworthy of everyone and went after his family and friends. He went overboard and may be after you... I'm so sorry if I'm not able to be by your side to help you.. But, you need to be aware... I trust you can care for yourself.. Jimin, I love you, never forget that. You are a strong man, and you can fix this all. Help your brother, be there for everyone... I trust you and believe in you..

I stood, staring at the black screen. I bare my teeth and walk out. I grab Baekhyun's keys and go outside. He follows behind me.

"Dude! Where are you going? And with my car?" He asked.

"Get on if you care so much about your precious vehicle," I said, climbing inside. He hurried into the passengers side and buckled up. I started the car and drove back to my father's house, almost crashing. I get out and run inside the abandoned home. There was already and eviction notice but I still went inside. Baekhyun followed behind and said nothing. I made my way into my fathers empty room. I looked at the floor and started searching. Nothing. I walked over the carpet and it sounded differently. I removed the carpet and tapped on the floor there. Hollow. I felt around it and removed the board, finding a wooden box inside. I took it out and stared at it.

"This must be it," I said. I opened it and heard Baekhyun behind me.

"This is the thing you need to protect yourself and the ones you love," he explained. My fingers met a handle and removed it, my other hand felt another type of handle, removing that one as well. I held them in my hands.

"No one will hurt me or my friends again."