Jimin's freaking out. He can't stop pacing the floor. He's talking to himself too, saying things like, "he's alright Jiminie... he's just sick.... he's fine... he'll wake up soon... it's okay jiminie." He keeps repeating that sentence over and over. My head is about to explode.
"JIMIN!" I yell. He stops pacing and stares at me scared. "I-I'm Sorry, just can you please stop? You're giving me anxiety... I need to think of a way to help them."
"Oh. Sorry Yeon Hwa." He apologizes. I sigh and head over to Jungkook and sit next to his sleeping body. I pet his head. His hair is soft as it usually is, and it makes me smile. Damn I miss his voice so much.
"You really do love him huh?" Jimin asks. I nod. Tears threaten to come down.
No Yeon Hwa. He's okay. He's just sleeping.
"Y-you know Yeon Hwa..." Jimin starts. I look at him. "I never thought those things about you... the things Taehyung said." He explains. I smile and nod at him. He continues. "I don't think he meant it either. Taehyung's in a big mess right now.. with his family especially... I think he just wanted to cool down, take his anger out on someone."
I guess so.
"W-whatever Jimin. Let's just focus on getting them healthy." I answer. He nods and smiles.
Jungkook starts to move a little bit. "Baby~" he whispers out.
"J-jungkook?" I say. "It's me. Your baby princess. What do you need?"
He sounds more desperate. His eyes slowly open. "Yeon Hwa... please..." he whispers more.
"Jungkook just rest okay?" I say. "We're trying to find you medicine."
"Upstairs..." he whispers and slowly falls back asleep. I look towards Jimin who heard everything. We both sprint to the upstairs.
Once we're up there we are met by a few rooms.
Must be in a bathroom or something.
I check a door, but Jimin stops me from going in. "Taehyung's never let anyone into this room, not even me.." Jimin explains.
"What happens if there's medicine in here? Don't you want Yoongi to feel better?" I ask him. He literally kicks the door open.
And what we see inside...
Is unbelievable.
News articles. Plans. Maps with specific routes. And Namjoon and Seokjin plastered everywhere.
Taehyung knew that Namjoon was bad all along. He knew that one day he'd have to break out of the organization, and he's been trying to figure out how all along.
To bust Namjoon and Seokjin.
The news articles are full of stolen items, presumably stolen by members of the organization. Jimin seems shocked as well. Surprised his best friend would keep this from him.
How long?
We're both silent, until a knife is thrown at he board with all of the articles, almost hitting me and Jimin.
"Taehyung said you wouldn't find this, or even me." A man's voice says.
"I-it can't be..." Jimin whispers.
"Oh... but Jiminie it is..." the man says, coming literally out of no where.
"Missed me much?" The man says, juggling with a knife in one hand.
The man has bright orange hair. He was a gorgeous man, in which I was still terrified.
The only thing I heard before passing out was Jimin whimpering, and saying one name.
"Hoseok?"
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My Euphoria
Fiksi Penggemar"You're scared of me." Jungkook says. I nod. "I am." I say, and with my shaking hands I pick up a gun next to me. I point it to him. He's a bit taken back at my action, but soon he smirks. He holds his hands up. "Go ahead." That sounds familiar...
