The day after, Jungkook personally came to oversee the training again. When he walked through the big door at the front of the warehouse, I caught him giving a look at Sunghyun, as if thinking of what to do with him.
When he stopped in front of the group of trainees, they all bowed to him, "Good morning Sir!" This time I quickly followed.
"Hello everyone," Jungkook said eyeing all of us. "I have your missions."
I noticed the rest of the trainees' gazes changed.
"Yerin, you first, follow me." He nodded towards the opposite end of the warehouse and I followed him there until we were out of the earshot of the rest.
"I'm not giving you your mission, since you already have it," Jungkook said once we stopped. "But I need to tell you something." He took a breath himself as it he wasn't ready to say what he was about to. "Yoongi-hyung's funeral will be in a week. Eunjung has organised everything and she said you're welcomed to attend."
"Oh," I casted my gaze downward as this reminded me of what I had been trying to bury at the back of my mind. So this was real? "Jimin is going, right?"
"I haven't ask him yet, but I'm sure he will," Jungkook replied. He sighed, "I can't believe this is finally happening."
"I know what you mean," I sighed as well.
He gave me a pat on the back and we went back to the rest. He called Taehyung out next.
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I slipped into the black dress I prepared just for this occasion and brushed my hair until it was completely neat. Finally, I chained back on the 'J' necklace. I then went out of the room and down the stairs. As I neared the living room, I heard shouting over the background noise of the TV.
"Why do you keep on doing this to us?" I recognised this voice to belong to one of the guys that came into my room after the necklace incident. "I've been putting up with you for so long!"
Sunghyun calmly said back, "Then keep on putting up with me like you have. Why decide to speak up now?"
Their attention turned to me when I stepped in the room, adjusting my necklace.
"You," Sunghyun pointed at me, "Ever since you came back they've been acting up. I know you told them to do this."
Instead of being fazed, I fixed a cold glare at him and said, "Yes, I did."
"Why? Why not just conform, it's so much easier." He said, as if luring me into giving up my little 'rebellion' against him.
"Because I have the ability not to," I answered.
He huffed, "You are exasperating." He looked me up and down, "Where are you going anyway?"
"To Min Yoongi's funeral," I said. I spotted Taehyung watching TV, ignoring the whole fight. He was in a suit as well. "Taehyung, you ready?"
"Yea, look," he nodded at the TV that he was trying to focus on. It showed live footage of where the funeral was taking place. A few people were already turning up. I saw that Eunjung was the first one to go in, and an explosion of camera flashes went off as she was walking into the open funeral hall.
The female reporter said into her mic , "Today is the funeral of Blaze's ex-CEO, Min Yoongi, who died of a gang attack." When she heard the flashes, she attempted to get closer to the blocked off path in between the reporters for the funeral attendees and gestured for the camera to follow her as well. She almost ran into another camera on the way.
"We have just seen the first mourner, Oh Eunjung. She is the current CEO of Blaze, and was Min Yoongi's long time girlfriend. She was a victim of the same attack that took Min Yoongi's life, but fortunately she..."
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Deranged | Jimin
Fanfiction[Book #1 of the FIRE Trilogy] deranged › completely unable to think normally or behave in a controlled way, especially because of psychological abnormalities But what is normal? ---------- I backed into the wall, alarmed by the d...