Agust's POV:
"Where are we going?" She rubs her eyes, her small head moving on my chest. She's seated in between my legs as I drive.
"To MacDonald's," I respond.
The scene inside the warehouse was too extreme and not according to plan. Namjoon kept forcing down drugs in Andrea's body by forcing her mouth open or by using a needle. I couldn't sit there and watch. He went too far.
Aufilea was already sleeping by the time we got there so I used her as an excuse to leave.
My turn comes in the short drive through and I order a kid's meal for Aufilea and a jumbo coke for myself
The car comes to a stop at the short cue of the drive through. I order a kids meal for Aufilea and a jumbo coke for myself."Hey baby girl, I'mma need you to sit up straight when the food comes okay?"
"Food?" She looks up and sits straight immediately looking less tired. "Where? Where? Where?"she asks making me chuckle.
"There," I point at the lady who comes to the window with the takeaway packet.
"Here you go sir, one jumbo coke and one kids meal," she bites her lip and pushes out her chest exposing her cleavage.
I turn away giving Aufilea the food. "Thanks," I pay her the money and drive away not giving her another look.
"Thank you, thank you, thank you, I'm so hungry," Aufilea bounces. She begins to open the little pack on my lap.
"Hold on baby girl let me sit you at the back so you can eat properly,"
"No it's fine. I'll eat here," she says taking out her mini burger diving forward almost bumping the steering wheel. "You know Mr Man, I think I like you," she admits.
My heart stops a bit and I have to grip the wheel tighter and swallow the drink in my mouth quickly. Besides Jimin and my mum who else has liked me?
"You're very nice then Jooheon," she continues to ramble and I keep silent listening to her. "I don't like him very much. He shouldn't be with my mum. He'll give us problem always saying he doesn't want to play with me," she huffs taking another bite of her burger.
I burst out laughing, "Isn't he your father? You should love the dude,"
"He's not my daddy. Mummy told me my daddy is big and handsome," She says with her mouth full. "He's-"
"Swallow your food. I don't want you choking,"
Her head bobs and she's quiet. Her tiny fingers pat on my chest and I look at her. She shows me her little juice sealed. "Open," she orders.
I rip it open with my teeth taking the straw and plucking it in. "There you go baby girl,"
"Thank you," she drinks her drink burping a tiny little burp. "Uncle Taehyung, aunty Andrea, my mummy, my grandpa and grandma yep that's all. My mum says it's always important to remember family,"
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Third persons point of view:
Taehyung sits in his dark room with his head in his hands. The police are all downstairs investigating Nans murder. The house was bare and open when Taehyung and the police squad arrived. There was food burning on the stove, a stabbed and wounded woman bleeding and worst of all two people missing. Taehyung just couldn't face the whole scene.
Taehyung looks up to the door seeing Jimin knocking very lightly on the door, he enters the room seeing how disorganised it looked. He sits on the bed and pats Taehyung on his back. "It's not your fault," he whispers.

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