Jimin's pov.
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"Hello Hyung." I smile as Yoongi and I walk hand in hand into Jin's office. He looks up from his desk and tilted his head.
"Hey..."he flashes us a crooked smile as we seat ourselves from him. Yoongi sits lazily, his head thrown back as he stared at the ceiling.
"Do you have the files?" I ask softly, he looks so concentrated that I wasn't sure if I should disrupt him by speaking too loud. He doesn't look up though, a conflicted expression on his face.
"You were in a gang?"
My jaw drops as Jin looks at Yoongi who perked up all the sudden. I stay froze as he nods and Jin continues on reading the paper in front of him. He was in a gang? What? Why had he never told me-
"Don't overthink it Gray."
I smile at him, assuring him it was fine. Of course it more like I was not. I can't believed he left such a big part of his life out, or did he just not remember it? I ignore the thought as he keeps talking.
"So Yoongi I managed to get in contact with some of my friends down at the police station and they passed me a copy of your records."
"Ah."
My eyes widened even more at the words coming out of Jin's mouth, he had a record too?
"Well how did he...you know." I looked at Jin nervously, I myself was unsure if I'd like to know. I was quite anxious the entire way here, Yoongi kept telling me not to over think it. How was I suppose not to? I tried preparing myself for the worse case scenario but now that I awaited the answer to leave Jin's mouth I wasn't so sure I was ready.
"Um before that I wanted to let Yoongi know something else..." Jin adjusted the round glasses on his face and turned to Yoongi. "We've got your family's address."
Yoongi stayed silent for a few seconds before answering, "Not interested."
My eyes widened. How could he... "But Y-Yoongi that's your family..."
"Actually tell me, is Jihoon alive?" he asked casually, sitting straight and lifting his chin as to get a peek at the paper. Jin scrambled for another paper and scanned the paper in his hands.
"Min Jihoon...yeah he's alive."
I watch as he sinks back in his seat, clearly his body relaxed after hearing so. "Is that your brother?" I asked him softly. He nods but doesn't elaborate.
" Anyway, I also got records of other men that you were friends with, they were you're accomplices in some of crimes." Jin said while scrambling for more papers on his messy desk. Sometimes I wonder how he manages to get his work done with such a disorganized desk."
FInally he stopped and held up a picture of a boy with bright red hair. I watched as Yoongi sat up and a smile came onto his face.
"That's Jooheon!" he took the picture from Jin and stared at it closely.
"He helped you out the most, he's deceased..." Jin said the last part softy but the smile on Yoongi's face did not disappear, perhaps he did not hear. I reach over and grab his hand, he looked me in the eye.
"He um... died..." I said in the soft tone like Jin's. He nods, "I know, that rascal followed me to the grave. I didn't know we knew each other.", he chuckled at the picture.
"Anyone else?" he looked up at Jin and he nodded. He pulled out another photo of a male, a lot younger than the one from before.
"Choi Hansol, deceased."
The picture of the young boy with brown locks made it's way to Yoongi's hand but his reaction was no different than before. I stare at him curiously, this was quite the opposite of how I expected the reactions of today to go.
"Anyone else?" he looked up. Once again Jin nodded and pulled up another photo. This one had grey hair with different colors blended in it.
"Tuan Mark, also deceased."
Instead of just smiling, he threw his head back and began laughing. I turned to Jin but he was as clueless as me.
"These assholes followed me to the grave." he laughed loudly, he even bent over and held his stomach. Was he perhaps...freaking out?
"The last one is Hoseok." he pulled out one last photo, a picture of Hoseok with brown locks.
"Whoo, I'll take that doc." Yoongi quit his laughter and took the picture. He put the last picture on top of them all and looked at me, a small smile on his face. "Okay...um one last thing before I tell you your death."
I took his hand in mine again and squeezed it but he had no reaction, he didn't seem one bit nervous. If anything I was more nervous than he was, my hand were beginning to sweat.
"Your grandparents died a few weeks ago, along with your uncle in a car accident."
"Old hags never gave a damn about me any way, anything else?"
Yoongi did not give the thought a second twice after hearing the news, his face stayed blank. My eyes flickered to Jin who simply shrugged and moved another paper out of the way.
"No I believe that's all, let me just find your autopsy. Just give me a minute."
A minute in that mess? Hyung was funny. I turn to Yoongi and he handed me the images of the boys. I take them and move to one of Hoseok to the bottom, the one of the oldest one of them all appears.
"Do you remember anything about him?" I ask as I admire his silver hair, it was quite interesting to look at.
"Not much, he use to nag me a lot back in the cemetery thought." he says. I hum and I move his photo to the bottom to reveal the youngest of the three in my hands.
"That's Vernon, he can be the biggest asshole at times. He use to think just because he was dead the shortest time he was more superior." Yoongi chuckled and I moved his picture aside to one of the boy with fiery red hair.
From the corner of my eye I watched as Yoongi's smile grew wider at the image of him. "Was he important to you?" I asked.
"Not particularly, we did have a lot of good times together. You see he'd go along with my pranks when Hoseok wouldn't, we had some fun times in that graveyard."
At this I turn to him, this boy had something in common they all did. "He was in the graveyard with you?"
"Oh yeah, all of them were." he nodded and took the photos back onto his lap.
"Wait a second Yoongi...they all died then-"
"Found it!" Jin held the paper above him as if he's accomplished the impossible. I dropped whatever what was about leave my mouth, my attention had completely gone to the paper in Jin's hand.
"Alright...Agust...died year 2014 at 5:34 in Daegu Hospital surgery room." Jin stopped reading, he tilted his head and looked at Yoongi with furrowed eyebrows. He then turned to me.
"Death...heart transplant."
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Things are confusing now but they'll be cleared up soon, also sorry for such a late update.
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FanfictionHi I'm Min Yoongi. I have white hair, more like grey. I'm skinny and pale. People use to call me short but I don't think I am. Anyway I'm about 2 years old now. Yeah you're probably wondering how can you be two and talking? Well that's because I'm t...