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Jimin POV.

"Are you kidding me?"

"What?! I had to do it..."

"And what is the reason?"

"So I could keep my baby with me~"

I blushed at Jungkook's comment.

As usual, I blushed at everything he did with me.

Whether it was him winking at me, or just hugging me, or even saying good morning, I would end up a blushing mess.

"Eomma?" One of my supposed sons came up to me.

"Yes, Se Jun?"

"How much do you remember of the place you where kidnapped to?"

"Just bits and pieces."

"Do you by chance remember a man with green hair who was extremely tall and had purple eyes?"

"Yea, the description of some man seems familiar. Why did you need it?"

"J-Just wondering."

What the hell is he talking about?

My past or something?

It's scaring me quite a bit...

Se Jun POV

The man I keep seeing...

It's him...

I constantly experience nightmares with the same man in my head...

And that same man is possibly the one that hurt Eomma.

The green hair and purple eyes...

I can't get it out of my head!

"Se Jun!" I jumped up and ran down the stairs to my Appa.

"Yea Appa?"

"Leehyuk is here."

My boyfriend stepped over to face me.

Purple eyes....

"Hi Junnie!" He engulfed me in a hug as I took him up to my room.

"I missed you so much baby~" I stayed stiff in the hug but relaxed as he kissed my neck softly.

"What happened to your green eyes?"

"I've actually never had green eyes... um they've always been purple."

"Daebak... wheres your dad? Haven't heard from him in a while."

He immediately started tearing up.

"He... He went missing while I was in China. I never got a call back from him and when I went to find him, he wasn't anywhere."

My breath hitched.

It can't be his dad that hurt Eomma, right?

"Don't hurry hyuk. He'll be with you soon. Right now, let's just stay by each others sides until you have to go to China with your mom again."

"I'll still be by your side forever... but I'm staying in Korea for the next few years." I jumped and started cheering, showering him with affection.

My Appa had walked into the room with another man who looked extremely familiar to me specifically.

"Son..."

Green hair.

Purple eyes.

Striped dress shirt.

Tall figure.

It really is him...

I have discovered the same man that had so stupidly decided to mess with my family...

I'm sorry Eomma, I can't stay kind with them if they've hurt you...

Not proofread guyssssss.......

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