If POSSESSIVENESS is the outcome of true LOVE then ANGER is the outcome of true CARE.
But very few realize it...
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"If something happens to the property, the mafia is to be eliminated."
My jaw dropped, listening to the male's harsh words.
"If...
After crying into Jimin's chest, letting all those confusing feelings and thoughts out, wetting his hoodie and apologizing multiple times for it just to hear that it was okay, I felt better.
There was this one person that I could count on always. That one person that I could tell everything. But my intuition tells me I've lost her somewhere.
It was frightening how I once had two of those people that I believed in trusting with my whole heart. I didn't have many, but at least I had a small amount of trustworthy friends, that I could be proud of.
Then, the first piece broke off. I tried fixing it, but it just never really fit like it did before.
The bond I had with Taehyung was for now permanently destroyed and although I knew that there was a chance of finding back to each other and that time would heal the wounds, it would just never be the exact same.
Now, the second, and last piece is slowly breaking off. I can feel it. Like the calm before the storm.
That Chung might be involved in a Mafia? Not a problem. That she kept this important information from me? Acceptable. But that I told her all about Bangtan's mafia business and what I do with them, when she is involved with our enemy gang? And she probably isn't just involved, no. She probably plays a big rule in it. Otherwise, there wouldn't be a picture of her and Chanyeol, looking extremely fancy, standing in her room. I couldn't help but feel defensive over the seven boys, with whom I now spend every day with.
On of the less talents I have, is my intuition.
Ever since Chung and I reunited after I got kidnapped, I felt like something was off. I tried ignoring it, but now it is undeniable. I know that there is a major problem coming at us.
I'll try to not make a big fuss about it, not before we have talked about this. But I doubt that if I approach her, she will easily spill what this is all about. Especially when it's about secret mafia business.
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"Where are we going?" I asked drowsily, watching the scenario pass by. It was mid December, which meant that it was cold and dull. The sun couldn't decide whether it should come out or not. Although it was extremely frosty, it hadn't snowed yet.
"To a place where we can talk." Jimin spoke as his eyes didn't leave the road. His one hand was safely gripping the wheel of the Porsche and the other one was tightly holding onto mine.
He told me, he came with Yoongi, who is currently driving the car back to the hideout.
The whole way to wherever Jimin wanted to go, thoughts of Chung circled in my mind. I tried recalling hints that she might have given me in the past.
