100 Days a Slave - NAMJIN

|Chapter Seventeen - No Answer|

(Unedited)..sorry

NARRATOR'S POV

Taehyung paced up and down the hallway, palms sweating and heart beat racing. It was currently 5:30 am in the morning, he was the only one awake in the dorm.

He dreaded leaving Jungkook all alone in bed. He preferred having Jungkook all snuggled up in his arms, but a loud noise had alerted him and his heart told him to check it out. Taehyung recalled hearing a door creak and wheels rolling. Quiet but loud enough to interrupt Taehyung's slumber.

Taehyung took a deep breath, splashed water on his face, then dried it. He rubbed his eyes and opened the door to Jin's room. He refused to believe it at first, but now he knew, it was real.

Nothing.

Nothing was left, but a bed, wardrobe, and desk. Other than that it was completely empty.

Taehyung shook his head hardly, hoping it would change. It didn't. He even checked Jin's bathroom. Nothing.

"He didn't even leave a letter. That little shit." Taehyung complained before bursting into tears, crouching on the ground burying his head into his knees. He took deep breaths and wiped his face. Making his way to the balcony, he took out his phone.

"We're sorry, you have reached a number that's been disconnect-"

"Hyung, please answer." Taehyung begged in between his sobs.

Maybe he moved in with Namjoon? Taehyung thought. Even though he knew that it was most definitely not the case.

He hesitantly rang Namjoon, who picked up not long after.

"Tae, what's up?" Namjoon asked quietly. Which Taehyung found odd, he expected Namjoon to scold him for waking him up at 5:45 am in the morning. It wasn't just that, his voice sounded different. Unrecognizable.

"Is Jin hyung with you by any chance? All his stuff is gone-"

"Is he not with you?" He panicked.

"No-"

"I'll be right there"

Not long after the call, a loud knock was heard on the door and a worried Namjoon came running in towards Jin's room.

Taehyung leaned against the door frame as he watched Namjoon run his hands through his hair as he cried. He punched a hole in the wardrobe before crouching on the ground, burying his head into his knees, the same exact scene Taehyung had pulled off.

"Tae, where is he?" Namjoon whimpered.

All Taehyung could respond with was a sigh, he too was emotional. Jin was Taehyung's best friend and second mom, and he had just left the people he loved with no explanation.

Footsteps were heard and Jungkook scratched the back of his nape, walking in on what was happening. The atmosphere was so intense and serious, Jungkook had fully woken up once he realized. He studied Namjoon laying on the ground and Taehyung with blood shot eyes.