My Crazy Ex [박지민] under editing

chapter 15 moving

Yoongi pov
We got our of the car, approaching the building infront of us. I gritted my teeth knowing that my sister is in that building along side the person I hated the most at this moment. Let me explain how this happened.

After figuring out that yoonji was taken, I went straight back to jin hyungs house. I was not in my right mind and was fuming. All because of one person. A person I used to trust. Someone who held the most closest bond, stabbed me in the back.

Almost everyone had gone home when I arrived and only me Hoseok and jin were in the house. He told me that taehyung and jungkook were going to stay another night but they had gone out.

We both sat in the dim light of the sitting room. Only the tv and the light from the lamp shone in the room. We both sat with mugs of coffee in our hands, keeping us awake. It was early in the morning and coffee was keeping us going.

I told him what happened and he understood. But something we both didn't understand was why he would go so far as to kidnapping her. I know he loves her but he could have thought about his actions before making the mistakes he made.

If he had controlled himself, then I wouldn't have made them break up and this would have never happened. It could have all been prevented.

We formed a plan. A plan to try and get her back from him. I am not letting him keep her- wherever the hell he is keeping her. We don't even know where they could be. They could be in America for all I know! But I don't think he would do that. He wouldn't take her that far away.

We both discussed about places he could have taken her when I thought of something. What if by any chance he might have taken her back to Busan. That is where he grew up. He knows that if he takes her all the way to Busan, it would be so much harder to get her back. But he is wrong.

If he did take her there, it would take us around 4 or 5 hours to get there, as Jin predicted if he drives. We would set out tomorrow to find her. We found out from Jungkook, when he got home, that Jimin went to his house one morning and asked for something.

He didn't tell us what, but just said that he planned on going on a trip back to Busan to meet his parents. That is probably when he is taking her. Jungkook didn't really say anything else other than what we needed to know.

We knew his address to his house because when we were younger, we visited that house a lot. We stopped going after we moved to Seoul. I lived in Daegu before and I didn't have to travel a lot. It made thing a lot easier for us now. We can find her.

I went back to my house and brought a few things over. Just so our departure in the morning would go along smoothly. We both went to bed in the night knowing that we had to get a good night's rest. We were going to get her back tomorrow.

So back to the present moment. I walked up to the gate, Jin hyung following close behind me. I went up to the door and rung the door bell. I could hear it ring from inside. No one answered.

I got a sudden urge to break the door down, but Jin stood next to me. He placed his hand on my shoulder. A wave calmness and reassurance washed over me.

"We will get her back" he promised. I nodded understanding what he said. We will get her back. Even if it's over my dead body. I turned to the door and knocked on the window.

Nothing.

I turned around and sighed, looking at Jin hyung. He had a worried expression on his face. I didn't know why. He just watched me as I was now aggressively banging my fist against the glass. My fist was hurting from knocking for so long. That was until I heard a sound coming from the road. My eyes widened.