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Tryder's story

"How much do you know" Jimin questioned hoseok as they came out to a dark alley.

"Not much, it was just a lucky guess" Earning folded arms from Jimin, showing he wasn't going to believe that.

"Im serious, your eyes gave it away, it was a
guess" Hoseok wasn't lying, it was indeed the truth.

"Since you already know, what do you want" Jimin sighed.

"What exactly happened to you and your brother" Hoseok asked, he could at least get some information of seven.

"I'll tell you since you already knew"

'Was Jimin that naive? He just met me and he's going to tell everything?' Hoseok thought to himself.

"We weren't rich, we were poor. Poor till our parents abandoned us, they didn't had money to feed us anymore, let alone raise us"

"I don't blame them, not anymore when i found out they died on the journey to the city. My brother is older than me, seven. We were close, very close. He was only 12 and me being 8 when we were parentless." He paused.

"We were so young, we had no money, how do we survive you ask? A lonely but warm grandpa took us in, he was a bomb maker. Interesting right? He had been a businessman in the past, secretly having an interest in bombs though."

"thats why he has many information about bombs and how to make them. since he retired, he wasn't well to do anymore, but he never gave up on us"

"However" His eyes darkened.

"Not long after for whatever reason, my brother started taking an interest in the city, what could go wrong ? Long story short, I woke up one day and he was gone. He left a note saying he would be staying at the city for a few years"

"Where did he even get money to take the train to the city? It was pretty expensive. I was hopeless, i continued living with the grandpa and thats when i started to learn how to make bombs"

"Wealthier villagers that often travel to the city told me he mixed with bad influence, some said he changed a lot, some said he associated with Calseloux"

"Anyways, the grandpa taught we i would say pretty well, i took after his research when he passed on. At the age of 19, i managed to create my first bomb, i never tested it out nor told anyone. But my first bomb was pretty amazing " Jimin said proudly.

"Continuing, i waited many days that felt like years. And that day never came, but a letter did. It was a letter from him , boy i remembered, i was so happy , wondering maybe my brother has finally decided to return but no"

"The letter was emotionless, the words written was harsh"

"He said he joined Calseloux, and to not ever look for him again, he said he had no relation to me and he wasn't my brother anymore"

"I didn't believe he wrote it, i wanted to find him, which i only could when i was 19, i came to the city and got this bartender job. I managed to see him before, but he had a mask on, i could still recognise him though"

"He was different, changed, his eyes were cold and mean now, i tried to talk to him, but could never, Calseloux is powerful"

"There, you heard my story, what do you have to say Hoseok"

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