Hiding

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"Yeah, you can start over, you can run free

You can find other fish in the sea

You can pretend it's meant to be

But you can't stay away from me."

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- "Hello?"

- "Sir, I have some information."

- "And?"

- "I think I found him."

- "I am listening."

- "You were right. He is in Seoul. "

- "Alone?"

- "No with Taehyung."

- "Kim Taehyung?"

- "Yes sir."

- "Are they together?"

- "Kim Taehyung is single and so is Park Jimin. There is no specific proof."

- "Interesting."

- "Anything else?"

- "No that's all."

He had been expecting this phone call for some time. When Jimin had suddenly disappeared he had gone mad. He had tried to find him desperately but Jimin had dropped out of his program and left Busan and so had his friend Taehyung. There were no traces of both the boys anywhere. He had no other option but to hire someone to find him.

He got up from the chair and walked towards the window. He thought of the time when Jimin was with him. Park Jimin had always been quiet, squeamish and weak. When he had seen Jimin for the first time he had understood that Jimin was the right one. Jimin was someone who would could easily fall for his charms. He would get his benefits out of him. But Jimin had ruined all the fun by falling for him.

How could he leave behind all his glory and reputation for someone who was just a toy to him. His wife was a socialite. His son, a top student in high school. The day Jimin had confessed to him, he had been afraid that his little secret would come out. He had done the only thing he could think of. He had hurt Jimin. But now after Jimin was gone did he realize what Jimin was to him. He wanted the boy back.

He wanted to be inside Jimin. He wanted to possess the younger boy and never let him go. The other boy Kim Taehyung had taken Jimin away from him to Seoul. That had to be changed.

He had to get Jimin back and he was ready to do whatever he had to do to get him back. Park Jimin was only his.

He picked up his phone and dialled a number.

"Hello, I wanted to talk about a student. Hisname is Park Jimin."


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