Chapter 0: Prologue

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"The dawn right before the sun rises is the darkest."



'The most lonely part of the day. Life isn't about living along, it's about living through."

My name is Park Jimin, and I've been living on the run. It's been 92 days. It's fall now and Winter is slowly approaching. No one knows where I am at.

Which is a good thing.

I'm pretty good at keeping myself hidden. Ever since the night of July 22nd, I have been running...
...ever since that fateful, eerie night when I was caught in the wrong moment at the wrong time, it has been literal hell for me.
Everything went wrong and I need to refrain from being found.
"Why," You might ask?
Jungkook is missing and it's up to me to find him.
No one knows where he went, or why he was kidnapped.
I was the one that was caught in his room with his blood on the bed and the walls.
They found me standing there in the middle of the scene of the crime. I was in shock, disbelief and I couldn't speak.
Instead of staying and explaining what I had found and seen through my eyes, I ran and I was eventually blamed.
I guess it was my fault. I brought it upon myself.
I was stupid.

I couldn't tell you why I decided to run. Perhaps I was scared... No, I was frightened. Yes...
But the law enforcement blame me for his disappearance with no evidence to his whereabouts, or of my innocence.

I am responsible for making myself up to be the bad guy in this unfortunate situation.
Even though I was running, it wasn't like I was sitting around doing nothing.
I was investigating. I was looking into how the hell my younger Brother just up and vanished;
And why.
Or to find out if he's even alive...
I went from district to district, searching high and low for him. I asked around, to as many people as I could inside Seoul without being too suspicious and hopefully without sounding any alarms around me to ping the cops of my location. Being cautious is the only thing keeping me alive. Most days, I do feel like giving up and dying. But I know from the bottom of my heart, that that is not how Jungkook would want me to feel like. I know I had to be strong.
That's precisely what I will do. I don't believe he is dead.
I...don't think he's gone. Maybe missing, but... I really don't want to admit to myself of the fact that there is a possibility that he could be dead.

Fuck that!

I will find out what happened to my Kookie if it is the very last thing I ever do on this planet.
I just hope that the others don't get to me before I can finish my task.
This is something only I can do. I am the one that screwed this up. I'm the only one who can get him back.

"Jungkook..." I whimper out softly. "I'll find you. I promise."

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