I slipped the unexplained note into the back pocket of my jeans, waiting until I returned home to uncover its mysteries. It was 1am as I walked amongst the silent and erie streets of Seoul. Hoseok and Yoongi lived in a separate direction of me so they were unable to escort me home, but I'm fine with that, I can protect myself. As I walked home all I could think about was that bartender and his stupidly stunning looks. I hope whatever he has included in this note he's written is something special.As I arrived home, there was an odd envelope in my postbox, I carefully opened my door, retrieving the letter as I walked in, the artificial warmth of my home engulfing me. I placed my keys on my simple coffee table along with the note from Jungkook, then taking myself into the kitchen with the odd letter. I grabbed a kitchen knife, carefully tearing open the envelope. I opened the letter that was inside it, noticing an oh so familiar name written on it. It was my fathers name, this could end in so many different ways I thought to myself.
Dear Son
I've noticed an increase in lust in the area your staying, and noticed you've been lacking effort in your job, do I have to remind you again who you are? I hope not. Anyway, Jimin if this continues I'm going to have to be forced to bring you back to me and your mother in Mount Olympus and I know how much you dislike it there, you will also be welcomed with a wife if you return, we've made a promise with Aphrodite promising that if you return you will be happily married to her daughter. I'm sure you'd rather be free to do and marry whoever you please, so I'd like to see your bow and arrow removed from that corner in your bedroom and being used, you know the consequences.
From
Dad.
I scanned the page with worried eyes reading the inked words over and over again, how, why, I asked myself. I glanced over at the bow and arrow, sighing as I picked myself up from the comfort of my own sofa. I quickly grabbed my hoodie and mask, slipping them both on as I reached outside. I'll be lucky to see anyone out at this time, but I can't go back, they can't make me, I must prove to them that I am capable of being Cupid.
Suddenly, I saw I couple of drunk friends laughing as playing, I noticed one of them as Hoseok, and a rather tall handsome male, showing a boxy grin as Hoseok tried to balance himself. Hoseok did say he had a crush on someone, but I had no idea who it was, maybe it was the guy he was with? I'll feel bad if it isn't and he ends up falling in love with someone who was never meant for him, but I gotta take these risks, at least my friend will be happy. I carefully aimed a arrow, watching it land in Hoseok's side, then aiming another one aiming it at the taller male, watching it pierce his mid-thigh. I sighed feeling all of the stress melt away.
I suddenly heard some odd rustling in the background and then I heard a familiar voice from behind me
'You do archery Mochi?"
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A/N: Sorry I haven't updated in a while guys, I'll try my best to update moreThoughts on this chapter?
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