My psycho brother (Jikook)

Hyung

"Mommy, when is Jimin hyung coning back" the young boy asked as he ate cereal for breakfast.
"Oh sweetie, he's...he's gonna be gone for a while a-and I'm not sure if he will ever come back" the mother answered looking down at her coffee, trying not to tear up in front of her sons.
"So where did he go" the older son, who was siting next to his younger brother, asked raising an eyebrow and had his arms crossed.
"Somewhere where he will get help" his father answered as he entered the kitchen, pecking his wife on the cheek and ruffling his son's hair.
"And that is?" The older boy asked knowing that something was up. His little brother disappeared in the middle of the night and hasn't been seen for days and he's worried. He knew his parents would go to the extreme just to make their family seem perfect to the public eye.
"JIN! that's non of your concern, you too Jungkook! Jimin is fine, he's getting all the help he needs to be fixed. We no longer need to worry about him. From now on that name shall never be used in this household ever again!" The father snapped as he was stressed out with all the questions his son's have been asking about their brother.
" SO WHAT! YOU'RE JUST GONNA PRETEND HE NEVER EXISTED!? HE'S YOUR SON FOR CRYING OUT LOUD!" Jin screamed, standing up from his seat, knowing that his father took jimin away because of that incident on Jungkook's birthday.
"DON'T YOU DARE SPEAK TO ME THAT WAY BOY!" The father yelled back raising his hand only to be stopped by the mother.
"Honey that's enough" she said causing him to lowering his hand.

Angry with his father, Jin ran to his room and shut the door.
In the mist of all the arguing, Jungkook watched with fear as he knew he caused it. It was his fault his parents blamed Jimin for the death of the girl. It was his fault Jimin was sent away. It was his fault that his family was being torn apart.
"I-I'm sorry" Jungkook whispered but it wasn't loud enough for his parents to hear.
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Miles and miles away from the Jeon household stood the mighty Insane Asylum of Busan. And inside the asylum was a little white room with no window, only a bed, a table, a chair, and a picture of a scenery that hung on the wall. And inside the white room was a scared little boy.

"M-Mister? When are my parents coming to get me?" the boy asked politely.
"Sorry kid, they are never coming back, don't get your hopes up, nobody wants a psychopath" The guard bitterly said.
      Digesting the bitter words, the boy sat in a chair staring off into the scenery painting, the Only thing that had color in the colorless room. "T-they're never c-coming back" he whispered to himself as hot tears streamed down his face.

A few minutes later a nurse walk in with a cart. "Jeon Jimin? It's time for your medicine."

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Present day:
"Jungkook don't you think you are taking this a little too far? You do know that Jimin is a very common name in Korea" the man in a business suit asked as he sat down in his desk, which was placed at the end of his office, facing his younger brother, who was pacing back and forth.
"I know Jin hyung, but don't you think that it's a coincidence that my next door neighbor has the same name as my long lost, practically dead brother? M-Maybe the police were wrong, maybe he did survive. What if it's really him hyung?" Jungkook asked, placing both hands on the desk next to a wooden sign that neatly spells out "chairman Jeon Seokjin."

"Sorry Kookie, I want him alive as much as you do, but let's face it he's gone. And like you said, his surname is Park, our surname is Jeon, get it together man and.... Ya!!! You're getting blood on my desk!" Jin shouted, slapping his baby brother's hands off before grabbing tissue to wipe away the blood.
"Oops sorry hyung, I just came from a crime scene, I guess I must've gotten some blood on me" jungkook chuckled as he grabbed a handful of tissue wiping away the blood and then using the pink hand sensitized that was at the corner of his brother's desk.

"I know that you decided to join the police force because of him"Jin stated knowing that it was a sensitive topic.
"Because its all my fault" jungkook stared down at his combat boots, revisiting his past memories. "I couldn't speak up and tell the damn truth"
"Don't blame yourself for his death, blame dad for his shitty idea to take Jimin to a fucking insane asylum when he was perfectly fine!" Jin bitterly said slamming his fist on his desk causing a few things on his desk to bounce out of place.
"Oh well mom and dad are gone... along with J-Jimin Hyung, we can't keep blaming people, we have to take responsibility for our actions" jungkook said staring off into the window of his brother's glass office. Imagining what life would be like if his family members were still alive. Maybe if his father was still alive, Jin wouldn't have to bear the weight of the company on his 60 cm shoulders. It haunted Jungkook at night that his one little lie created a butterfly effect that deeply effected all his family members.

"Don't be too hard on yourself okay kid" Jin said more calmly as he was now trying to fix the mess on his desk "now get out of here I have a meeting in five minutes".
      "No problem Chairman Jeon Seokjin" jungkook saluted his brother with a wink as he made his way out of the office.
"Shut up you brat!!" Jin yelled back and Jungkook's giggle could be heard throughout the whole office.