Chapter 11

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Jungkook's P.O.V

Two days passed and she still hasn't come home. It's not like her to just disappear without telling anyone. I decided to call Hoseok, but ended the call before he even picked up. I can't call him, he's teaching dance class now. He won't be done for another 2 hours. I can't bother him at work.

I packed some snacks in a bag, grabbed the note and my keys before going to my car. She said she was going to 'Creek Wood'. That's one of big parks in the area, finding her could take awhile if she's hurt anywhere.

I drove up the road to 'Creek Wood'. From a distance I could see her car, two guys were around her car. What the hell? Who are these guys? Did they do something to y/n? I swear if they touched a hair on her head I'll kill them!

I got out of my car and walked toward the two guys, they're attention was drawn toward me when I drove up the drive. "Hey..." I decided to act rationally and like an adult. I don't really wanna get in a fight, they might not know where y/n even is.

"The owner of that car is my girlfriend, have you by chance seen her around? She hasn't called me, and she's been gone for two days now." Both is the guys looked at each other, their expressions weren't confused as in 'not knowing.' I could tell they knew something, but I was gonna play it cool.

"We haven't seen her, sorry." The talker guy said, while the shorter guy jumped in. "Someone called the car in, saying it's been sitting here for awhile, so we're here to check out the situation and report back to headquarters, sorry man. I hope you find her." The second guy was more sincere than the first guy.

I could still tell they were hiding something.

If this was reported in, there would be more people here and they would tow the car away. "Thanks, but...you don't honestly think I'd believe you do you?" They both looked at each other again. Bingo, caught in their own game.

I smirked as I walked a little closer. "You see, I have a friend...he's a cop. I can make sure you get treated horribly in jail. So why don't you start talking and stop playing foolish games."

The taller guys eyebrows knitted together as he glared at me. The shorter guy pulled some kind of weapon out, couldn't see it well, kinda looked like a knife. "We don't wanna start any trouble kid...why don't you go on your way and let us deal with our business.." the taller guy proclaimed. "Yeah! Stop digging your nose where it don't belong." The shorter guy added in.

Man, they were really pissing me off now.

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