Hoseok
he stood at the tombstone that read Lee Kiwon.
he was sobbing as he held the dead bouquets of roses. he sat sat at this tombstone for what felt like minutes but had really been three days. he felt sickened to the core as he thought about someone who would take his precious Kiwon from him and he sobbed again.
he was the only one at the burial. the only one at the service. the only who visited tombstone in 3 days- because Park Jimin wasn't in the ground, Lee Kiwon was.
to clear the confusion; Hoseok knew.
he knew Kiwon wasn't Jimin and that Kiwon was just faking. of course he didn't know why or even who Kiwon was at the start but he knew it wasn't the same pink haired cry baby he grew up with.
Taehyung didn't notice- the pair were similar down to the very crooked tooth and small fingers. a living and breathing twin from another set of parents. but no matter how similar you look toward someone, your eyes say it all.
Jimin's eyes screamed of boredom and sadness, waiting for a superman to sweep him off his feet and take him to a better time.
but Kiwon, his eyes lit up in pure enjoyment. he laughed at everything and cried when he was sad. he showed his fear and even his fondness which grew to love towards Hoseok.
Hoseok confessed to Jimin a few years back and couldn't help but force himself to get over the younger when he explained he was seeing someone. but when Kiwon came it was like another chance. he fell in love with the other and sooner or later he found out everything.
that's when he began to fall in love with Kiwon. his smile, his crescent eyes, his hobbies and nervous antics, his everything.
Kiwon became his life.
and his life was taken from him.
Hoseok knew.
he knew just who did it, and he knew exactly what he would do about it
