chapter 12

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[AUTHOR'S NOTE: Alright peeps! Here's some insight for this chapter and possibly the next, there would be a lot of reference to previous chapters as a form of flashbacks whether it is coming from Scarlett or Hoseok himself. So to avoid any confusion; if it's a flashback that serves as a memory it would be underlined, bolded and italic and if the flashback is repeating itself, it would be bolded and italic without the underlining.]


"I SPENT MY LIFE WAITING FOR YOU..."

-5 YEARS PAST-

"Don't you think it is about time to let go?"

Yoongi Hyung brought in an A3 sized brown envelope before throwing it onto my bed. As usual, my monthly update is here. I picked up the envelope and eagerly took the photos out. I held tightly to the photos and rub my thumb gently against the photo that still wasn't enough to take away my misses. "You can go now. Thank you for handing me this." He walked closer to me and snatch the photos from my hand, "Okay that's it we need to talk."

"Give it back Hyung."

I ran up to him and tackle him against the cupboard not expecting to be exposed. Behind him could be heard many different papers falling onto the ground. "What is that Hobi?" He pushed me away before opening the cupboard only to see a board filled with cut out newspapers, photos, and tiny notepads of the missing person's last sightings. I struggled to push him away to close the doors behind him. "All these years, you have been tracking "her". Is that even her?"

I looked up at him and shrugged. I sat against the doors and hugged my knees. I... If she's dead there has to be her body... No, she's not dead.

"You're obsessed with a dead person Hobi. You need to move on."

I ignored him and took a sip of my black tea before sitting at the edge of my bed. I watched him pick up the photos that were scattered on the floor before pinning it up on the board. "Probably she is just another doppelgängers... Like the ones, Jimin and V are fighting about... You know you do have 7 all around the-"

"I don't believe she is dead."

"Believe it or not, her brother barely made it aliv-"

My phone rang causing both of us to look at each other before racing across the room to it. The both of us climbed onto each other, dragged one another legs, gave each other wedgie(s) only to be let down when the call ended. Soon we came to realise that Hyung was laying on top of me. "Get off me man!"

Yoongi stood up and all I could do was laugh at him as I wiggle my eyebrow. "C'mere Hyung... C'mere!!" I chuckled as he threw the pillow onto my face before leaving my room and as if the incoming call sensed that Yoongi Hyung was out of the room, he called once more.

*phone rings and Yoongi's running steps could be heard*

I picked up the call and listened to every single detail and information given by my investigator. I thanked him for everything before telling him his job was done. I ended the call and place my phone on the bed before walking over to the board. I looked at every single photo and smiled to myself.

"Who is it? What does it want?"

I picked up a pushpin and poked it in Tokyo, Japan.

"I'm going to Tokyo."


-Haneda Airport-

I checked out from the airport and to my surprise, I saw a man holding up a sign that wrote, "Jung Hoseok". Assuming he was my previously hired private investigator (PI), Joseph, I went over to him and he deliberately shook my hands and insisted to carry my luggage for me. We headed to the main entrance of the airport and got into his car while he placed my luggage in the trunk. All the way home, the ride was silent and not one of us said a thing.

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