Ch.7 Please

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When this gets published it will already be Jin's birthday. Yes I changed the last picture because I realized I had this drawing lying around. #WorldWideHandsomeDay #HappyJinDay

WonYoung P.O.V: I turned around to face the mirror and I never looked so pale. I splashed my face with cold water and some of my blue hair dye dripped down my face to the sink. After vigorously rubbing the dye off my face, I turned off the water and kept my head down looking at the case and the disk. After about 5 minutes, I turned around.

"Are you pos- Yoogun-ah?" It took me a couple seconds to realize that I was the only one in the bathroom and Yoogun was gone. I gotta get home. I grabbed the disk, kicked open the bathroom door even though it was unnecessary, and ran home as fast as I could while everyone looked at me thinking that I need medical help. Should I believe that bro? He seemed so different. Like he has feelings and a soul again.

Jimin P.O.V: "Mario stalker-hyung, why the crap is you're boyfriend so freaking overprotective?! I can't even talk to you anymore! Like I swear bro!" Hoseok says imitating WonYoung for EunJin. He was explaining the love story between Jin and NamJoon through WonYoung's point of view. Of course, I've heard this story before and Hoseok left out some inappropriate parts aka parts to when WonYoung swore. EunJin started giggling covering her mouth with the warm blanket.

"He yelled that on the phone?" She asks and the elder nodded his head.

"Yup! He yelled the entire thing and his ex girlfriend, who I was in the room with him, and another one of your oppa's friends were listening." EunJin giggles some more. "Then guess what, NamJoon comes into the room and-" something slams open and I see WonYoung who kicked open the door holding groceries and a disk. His face was red meaning that he ran and ran in the heat, there is a slight fade of blue on his cheeks, his hair is a mess, and he is panting hard as if he just ran a marathon. He slammed the door shut and threw the bags on the floor, but he still had the disk.

"Stop talkin bout the NamJin love story, EunJin-ah go upstairs, and you two, turn on the TV!" I get up to turn on the TV and the DvD player while EunJin runs upstairs to the spare bedroom.

"Dude what the fuck?! You look like you got in a fight!" I exclaim while WonYoung is sloppily and frantically trying to put in the disk. After a couple minutes, the disk clicks. The video starts off with someone standing in front of the camera with a Jason mask on.

Hoseok P.O.V: "If you are seeing this clip, then...Hello Hoseok and Jimin." A woman's voice greets us. "You boys have committed a sin, and a sin always comes with a punishment." Is this the voice Eomma? The woman moves and she reveals Taehyung and Jungkook both tied up, looked like they've been beaten, and have been gaged with some cloth. My heart sank and I felt like crying my lungs out. The boys squirm in their seats and start to cry. The woman walks and stands next to Taehyung's ear.

"Keep doing that and you get shot!" The woman yells while two other people also wearing Jason masks point a gun to their heads. The disguised woman looks back at the camera. "You have two days to confess your sins!" She yells and the clip cuts to black. I started to feel really dizzy to the point where I fell to the floor, but didn't faint. Jimin sat next to me and started caressing me to calm me down. His gentle fingers stroking my hair as he whispers, it'll be ok.

"WonYoung-ah, who gave you this?" Jimin asks. WonYoung looks down at us with the most palest face in the universe more paler than Yoongi.

"Someone who once deserved to be in the pits of hell, but now needs forgiveness." He replies with mystery. I stand up and start to walk weirdly as I became light headed.

"I'll just be in the bathroom." I say to everyone and I walk upstairs to the nearest bathroom which is WonYoung's bedroom and bathroom connected. I locked the bedroom door and start to cry. I walk to the right of the massive bed and sit on the chair that was in front of a mirror. Behind me was a bathtub and right next to that was a shower, go to the right of the shower you'll see WonYoung's hamper of dirty clothes, a closet, and another door with a toilet inside. I starred at myself in the mirror and I look like a mess. My eyes are bloodshot and my face has been stained with tears.

This is all my fault. I should've just dated anyone but a boy. If that is my eomma, then she was right. I am a fool for being gay. I am a disgrace. I am just a burden to everyone. I sobbed more and more to the point where I think someone can hear me, but that doesn't matter to me. I saw a razor blade on the counter that WonYoung used to open a box which held his new hair straightener that was in one of the sinks. I reached for it and I picked it up. I starred at the razor that wasn't filled with blood like my old one. I would normally cut with a razor that I would always use, but I threw it away because I thought that my sister would find out. With my right hand, I was cutting my left wrist all the way up to my forearm horizontally.

Jimin P.O.V: WonYoung was watching the tape over and over again for clues as to where Taehyung and Jungkook might be held. He's given me the job of writing down what he thinks is key evidence because he says I have the neatest handwriting.

"There!" WonYoung shouts quickly pausing the video. "2514! Write that down!" I quickly but neatly write down 2514 on my paper.

"Ok so we have that the walls are gray, the floor is concrete, there are crates behind the boys, the creates all have the initials JP, and 2514." I say and WonYoung nods his head and walks back and forth across the room.

"The walls are gray meaning that the building is pretty old, the floor is concrete so the building must not be that nice, there are creates with JP which could mean a warehouse, and 2541 coULD BE THE ADDRESS! IT'S MOST LIKELY A WAREHOUSE!" WonYoung screams with joy and hope in his voice as he grabs his laptop, logs in, and searches things.

"Oppas." I turn around and I see EunJin clutching a pink bunny.

"Yes?" I reply.

"I hear someone cwying." She responds and I look at WonYoung who doesn't seem to notice that his younger cousin is there. So, I walk to EunJin and she looks at me with innocent eyes.

"Where do you hear crying butterfly?"

"Over there." She points to WonYoung's room and I walk with EunJin to WonYoung's room. I try and open the door, but it's locked. I turn around to face EunJin and I smile.

"You can go to your room now EunJin, thank you." I say as I search my pocket for my credit card and she runs back to her room. I found my credit card and unlocked the door. I heard sniffling coming from the adjoined bathroom. I walk to the opening and was shocked. I saw Hoseok with blood in his left arm and right hand as he clutches a razor blade. He looks at me with bloodshot eyes and a tear stained face. My lip quivers and my eyes start to form tears.

"Jimin..." He says in a hushed voice which was enough for me to break. I started to cry as I leapt into my love's arms that were drenched in blood. I wrapped my arms around his neck and my face buried into his shoulder. I took the blade and threw it across the bathroom so he wouldn't be able to reach it.

"This is all my fault." He whispers. "I should have just listened to her." I pull away to clutch his hands.

"No it is not your fault. You never did anything wrong. All you ever did was care for others and made them happy even if your eomma doesn't see that. We will find Taehyung-ah and Jungkook-ah, bring justice, and walk happily, but we can't do that if you cut yourself." My heart broke as I said the last two words. "Everyone cares about you. Everyone needs you. Everyone loves you. I need you. I love you. You're my sunshine. And you made the right decision to follow what your heart believes in." I finish and Hoseok starts to cry more onto my shoulder as he rubs some blood on my shirt, but that's the least of my worries. Please...I love you Hoseok. I'll help you get through this. All of us will help you get through this.

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