Imposter | BTS

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Then Yoongi arrives. Not knowing any of the things he had missed. The boy has been wondering why his hyung isn't at the train station nor in front of Jungkook's home when they said they would meet there. Jin didn't even pick up his phone which he worries over.

There was something on the floor that reflects brightly under the sun's reflection.

A small key chain that Jin hangs in his bag.

"Maybe hyung was already here but Taehyung-" was it all just a trap? Yoongi was starting to feel the guilt, the regret, how much that going alone should've been better.

Maybe they should've picked a different location. This is all Yoongi's fault and his conscious knows it.

If Yoongi took a look at the door, it was not broken but it wasn't locked. Odd, Yoongi was sure only Taehyung and Jungkook had the keys.

Maybe this was an invite. A deadly invite. Now Yoongi was sure, this is a trap, it's like stepping inside an alligator's jaw willingly like the plover bird except this was going to kill the bird.

He could bail out but what would happen to his hyung? He'll never have the mystery solved but he'll stay alive.. but what about others? Is he this selfish?

Yoongi shook his head.

Don't answer.

The more he answers the darker his heart becomes.

Just get inside Yoongi. Yoongi forces his feet to move.

The place had the same vibe as Taehyung's, empty.

Yoongi got on his guard, the door was unlocked after all so the chances of one to be inside is very high.

Yoongi could hardly believe it. Just a few weeks back someone was living inside here but now it's a ghost home. If given more attention Yoongi would notice that this place still had water running down the drain even if it was only small drops.

The more Yoongi observes, the more he realize the place was well maintained. Sure it was only abandon a few weeks ago but the place had signs of someone living.

Yoongi heads to Jungkook's room, the last time he checked at Taehyung's for clues was at his room and he hoped for the same. Yoongi realizes that Jungkook had loved Taehyung very much.

Only pictures of their memories remained even in dusts. Creating memories feels like only a burden to Jungkook.

"There's nothing here Yoongi, let's look for Jin" he recollected himself. But upon leaving the room he couldn't help but to feel the bed to be warm, not dusty and the room cleaner than the other room.

"You took your time."

Startled, he jumps in spot when a voice reached his ears in this empty house. It was just as he was about to turn he freezes in spot. He recognizes this voice.

The clock couldn't have possibly tick louder. All he hope was when he turns around he would be wrong, he wants to be wrong.

Why is this man here?

"Jimin..?"

Jimin smirks.