"I didn't know. How gullible I was, am. I never thought that he was the one. The one that I would love, the one I need. It's like that saying, 'You only know love them when you let them go.'
But I didn't let him go. The world did. The People did, an...
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Jungkook watched and listened to the whole conversation. He watched as Jimin's facial features and emotions change from one of fear to sadness. Jimin's crying was silent but enough so that both Jungkook and the people on the phone could hear it.
Jungkook noticed that Jimin had been silent for a bit, so he thought Jimin was done. Jungkook walked around the chair, expecting to see Jimin's tear streaked face with his eyes filled with fear, but he what he saw was surprising.
Jimin had fallen asleep. The phone was still in the same position as when he started the call. Jungkook took the phone, ready to hang up, but he heard a male's voice still coming through. He put the phone up to his ear and listened.
"-- Even if I fall to the ground
I will make you walk only on flower paths
Even when winter comes
My heart is filled with scent of spring
Because of your love
That never withers
Oh rewind, time is like a short wind
Your time has become a flower pot
That holds me and doesn't shake
Look here, there's only happiness that remains
Lay everything down and hold my hand
I will make you walk only on flower paths."
Then, it was suddenly quiet. The voice had stopped singing. Jungkook stayed on the phone, waiting for the man to speak up, so when it finally did, a sudden rush of an emotion came. An emotion he had not felt in a long time. Fear.
"I know your listening and I want you to head my warning. If you ever hurt Jiminie, You won't live another day. You hear? It may sound like I think your taking care of Jiminie, but I know you're either hurting him or you're about to hurt him."
Jungkook froze. How did this man know it was not Jimin? And why did his voice sound so familiar?
"I know where you are. And don't think for a second that I'm going to let you get away with this--" There was a loud bang that came from upstairs. But it was also magnified when the sound came through the phone.
"-- Because I'm already here." Another bang sound came and rushing footsteps followed. There were at least two people but Jungkook wasn't going to stay and wait till they showed up. Grabbing Jimin, Jungkook ran to one of the corners. He grabbed a large duffel bag, already filled to the brim with money and some necessities. Like melee weapons and small hand guns. After putting the bag on, holding Jimin bridal style, he ran to the door that was conveniently put there just in case something like this would happen.
And so, right after opening the door and fleeing half way through, the basement door flew open and faces that were so dear to him showed up. Namjoon and Yoongi. His hyungs.
Jungkook's face contorted into the one of recognition while theirs stayed the same. They couldn't see who he was.
As fast as Jungkook could, he ran. The back of his house becoming smaller and smaller, and the shouting voices also depleting.
The forest was dark and eerie, almost portraying the same vibe as Jungkook's house. And in he went, not stopping to catch his breath. At least, not until he reached their destination.
Jungkook had prepared for this moment. The moment in which he had to run for a couple on hours, holding heavy things or holding nothing.
The cabin that came into Jungkook's line of vision looked the same as it did when he first saw it. The lights were on due to the person who was taking care of it and a dark smoke was coming from the chimney at the top. This emitted a very warm and cozy feeling to it.
The only thing different about it, was the fact that it had a fence around it so animals would keep out of the large garden.
Knocking on the door, Jungkook waited impatiently. The sun was beginning to rise, so if the people had managed to keep following him, they would be able to see him.
A young man appeared when opening the door. Seeing Jungkook made him smile. The man hadn't seen him in a while. But that smile soon died when he saw the condition he was in. Opening the door wider, the man stepped back, quickly pulling them in and shutting the door.
"Jungkook, what happened?" The man said, helping Jungkook by grabbing the bag of of his back.
"Someone broke into my house trying to save this one," Jungkook said in a grunt, slightly lifting Jimin as he said 'this one'.
"Wait, isn't that Jimin? I swear Jungkook if you--" The man was interrupted by a knock on the door. Jungkook felt his gut twist. No one knocks on a cabin's door this early in the morning. Well, that is if your not Jungkook.
"Jackson, get the door. I'm going to take Jimin to the downstairs bedroom. I will come up after I get changed and wash my face. Whatever you do, do not let them in." Jungkook said in a rush, whispering his directions just in case they could hear their voices. Jackson nodded at Jungkook's request.
Jackson knew what Jungkook was doing. He had visited Jungkook one day and thought it would be a good idea to sneak in and pull a prank. So, he found a door on the back of the house. He tried and it was surprisingly unlocked. What he didn't expect to find was Jungkook brutally murdering someone.
As Jackson opened the door, he saw two familiar faces. One was his best friend and the other was an old friend he had lost contact with years ago.
"Jackson?" Namjoon said surprised. "Umm. Hey Namjoon, Yoongi." He said politely. "What are you doing here?"
"Have you seen a man carrying another person by chance?" Yoongi questioned. Jackson felt a drop of sweat slide down the back of his neck. "N-No. Why do you ask?"
Both his friends looked at him. "Do you mind if we come in?"
