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Quiet footsteps echoed through the street. The lamps shined warmly into the streets and you can hear from far away some cars. Jeon lived in a quite and actually safe neighborhood in Seoul.
,,I will get you Jeon, no matter what." whispered the black haired male as he ran his hands again through his hair. We was thinking about his plan and he knew it would work.
The black metal from the gun shimmered in the light from the streetlights and slowly put Park his weapon away. He doesn't want to scare Jeon's family.
A soft and gentle knock was placed from Park at the door. The night was quite and calm. Perfect in Jimin's mind. A slim woman opened the door and looked confused as she saw Jimin's figure.
,,u-uhm hello sir. How can I help you?" asked the mother from Jungkook and gave him a small smile. She had no clue what he was and that he was the person who was the biggest nightmare from her son.
,,good evening mrs. jeon." spoke Jimin calmly and bowed down to be polite. A light pink tone appeared on her lips and she smiled even brighter. ,,you know my name and you don't have to bow that down. It's okay." smiled the mother.
,,I'm here because of your son, jeon jungkook. I gave him some water as we was running down the streets. He seemed very scared, so I wanted to look after him." smiled the mercenary gently and he knew he would win the heart from jungkook's mother. His charming and gentle side is the weakness of many girls and boys.
,,oh, that's nice from you. But I guess he is sleeping but I'm not sure. Thank you so much for giving him some water." smiled the lady and the eyes shimmered in the warm light which came from her house. She was about starting to cry. ,,we missed him so much. I was so worried."
this was enough for the young lady to cry. Clear tears rolled down her cheeks and she placed her hands right before her eyes. Guilty rushed though Jimin's veins but he has to be strong. He is a bad boy, isn't he?
,,mam' I can totally understand you. This feeling is the worst for a mother that has a child." Slowly placed Jimin his hands at the cheeks from the woman and smiled gently at her.
Jungkook's mom nodded and rubbed her tears away. ,,Thank you for bringing him home. You can go up to him." smiled the mother and made space for the gang member. She still didn't knew what he was and believed jimin's lie.
The mercenary entered the small corridor and bowed down as a 'thank you'. ,,You have to go the stairs up. His room is at end of the corridor." smiled the mother and closed the door. She went into the living room.
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