Chapter 17

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Kim Hyejin POV.
It was just morning earlier.
Now it's night.
Time flies so fast.

I'm still thinking about that thing that Yoongi wants to talk about but he didn't complete it. Right now, I'm sitting on the edge of my bed, looking at phone waiting for a call or a text message.

Ting

My eyes opened wide as soon as I heard that sound. I turned my phone on and checked the message room.

It was just a random number.

Unknown: is this Hyejin?

Yes, it's supposed to be random. I don't know Yoongi's number so this probably might be him. It's him!

I immediately went to my recents and called the number. It rang and rang until he answered it.

Kim Taehyung POV.
"Hello? Yoongi is this you?" Hyejin's voice pops out from the phone.

I miss her so much. Her voice, her hair, her body and her everything. I want to see her again.

"Yes this is me." Yoongi hyung said to the phone which was set in speakers.

Yoongi arranged himself on the chair beside me and looked at me. He swayed the phone on his hands to my direction and offered for me to speak. I shook my head.

"N-no. Talk to her first." I whisper quietly.

"Yes. Are you still in Daegu? Are you in Seoul?" Hyejin suddenly said with a mix of joy on her voice and a little bit of worry.

"I'm here in Seoul. If you want to tell me what you want to tell me, tell me now. Instead of coming here and waste money." Yoongi said seriously with his deep and satisfying voice.

"I wan't to tell you personally. The others. But right now I want to ask," she took her last breath of the line. "who's Kim Taehyung to me?"

I suddenly feel my heart beating so hard.
She said my name.
She really said my name.
I can't believe it.

"I'm Kim Taehyung." I suddenly said without knowing I did.

The line suddenly sounded quiet. It was all just the background noises that I heard.

Then suddenly, "Who are you?"

I took a deep beath and gulped. That question always scares me. It makes me think that Hyejin really has amnesia. But I'm glad she doesn't and I should really stop thinking that she does. It's because she doesn't.

"Kim Taehyung." I said again.

Beep, beep, beep

She hanged up the line, or she didn't. It looked like she didn't have enough credits.

"Yoongi hyung! Why didn't you just complete your line when you went to her house? Man, youㅡ" I was about to complete the sentence but someone on the door interrupted me. Now I feel like I regret not talking to her at the phone since the first second Yoongi answered it.

"Appa, was that eomma?" Taeho asked, suddenly inside the room.

"You're home." I gulped. "Y-yes. It was. I'm going to Daegu tomorrow. I'm going to stay at the house eomma bought when we needed to stay there."

"Can I come? Taeguk noona?" Taeho asked.

"No. You need to stay here and take care of the house. Okay? I'll be fine." I said.

"Appa, the police is downstairs. I'm sorry, I'm sorry please believe me I didn't do anything."

Kim Hyejin POV.
"Ahhh why? Why won't you just speak!!" I said to my dead phone. I didn't notice that it was already at 2% aish. I should've charged it!

Who is he?!

"Kim Taehyung, Kim Taehyung, Kim Taehyung, Kim Taehyung . . ." I keep repeating his name. I'm sure it's familiar. Right now. It-It sounds familiar.

"Saranghae."

That's all I get.

Wait a minute . . .
First of all, why am I getting all these visions and stuff?
Something is wrong with me.

Go Sungjin POV.
"You want this the hard way don't you?" I said.

"No. I don't want any ways. I want to go. Let me out please! What did I do?" Seohyun shouted. "What did I do? Please tell me!"

She started shaking harder on her chair. I held her shoulders hard and squeezed it. She's too skinny. I slapped her and left a red mark on her cheeks. It feels good. So good that I would die. This is what you get Seojun.

She covered her cheeks quickly and started tearing up.

"Please, please, please, tell me what I did!" she said while crying.

"Your father did. It's your father's fault that you're here." I said, smiling in front of her while walking around the chair she's sitting on. Seojun took my girlfriend, so I should take his daugher. Fair right? Yes, right, very fair.

"Now tell me your father's number, love. Tell me, or I'll kill your mother who your father took from me." I breathe heavily.

Kim Taeguk POV.
"What? My brother don't do those things! No, he didn't do it!" I shouted to the cops.

Namjoon oppa went behind me and rubbed my back. "Sorry, officer. But I don't think Taeho will ever do that. Plus, for what his eonni said, Seohyun and Taeho are good friends. They're schoolmates."

"Yeah! I knew them for many years and I know he wouldn't do that!" Jimin oppa shrieked.

"But Seohyun's father is saying that Taeho was the last seen inside his own house." the officer said.

"Okay, so where's the girl? Did you find her in Taeho's hands?" Appa suddenly appeared on the staircase with Taeho and Yoongi oppa behind him. "My son wouldn't do anything like that. He's experiencing a lot nowadays and he wouldn't put more trouble to it. I know it. I wasn't there to witness everything but I know, I know, I know that he didn't do it. Please come back once you get evidence that my own son did it."

"Yes, officer 9, please bring Seojun to the police station. We need to talk to him."

Kim Taehyung POV.
"S-Seojun?" I said suddenly.
I thought he was dead? The disease? What happened to all of it?

"Yes sir, the father of the victim."

Author's Note
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