Built on blood and corpses

Chapter 18

Jimin's Pov

It's been a week since Jae locked herself in her room. Hoseok would leave food in front of her door every morning and every night, but she only ate a very little amount out of it and we started to get concerned. All but Jungkook. Something was bugging him, and it wasn't the fact that Jae won't talk to him. It's not like he even tried to talk with her and maybe make up. These thoughts didn't leave my head as I left my office. I was beaded for the living room but on my way to the stairs I saw Hoseok. He was on the ground, in front of Jae's door, playing with a ball. I sadly smiled at him as I passed him and continued my walk to the living room.

-Hello, Mr. Park!

-Oh, Jeonhan, just the guy I was looking for. Have you send the package to Vlad?

-Yes, sir! That and some extra little something as an apology for delaying for such a long time.

-Great! Thank you Jeonhan! Do call Jackson and tell him everything went smoothly, and while you're at it, call the guys at the border, tell them I have something big coming in this week and if they still want their heads attached to their necks they better make sure I do recive it. Did I make myself clear?

-Cristal, sir!

He left quickly and I plopped down on the couch, turning on the TV. I was exhausted from all the work I had to do already. As I made myself comfortable, I heard Jungkook's voice coming closer so I quickly closed my eyes and acted as if I was asleep.

-Yes hyung, I know what she did changed everything, and I'll take full responsibility for it, it was my fault after all. I should've persuaded him more.

He suddenly stopped and I could feel him getting closer and closer. I felt his burning eyes scan my face and then I heard him sigh.

-I'll call you later, hyung. And please, this time do wait for my calls, with everything I have to do in this house I can't have my phone on me at all times and someone might see that you're calling me, we would both be dead. Good bye, hyung.

I felt him tugging me by my sleeve but I didn't budge.

-Jimin! Wake up! Your neck will be sore if you sleep like this!

He whisper shouted, and I acted as if he just woke me up. His eyes showed relief and it threw me off, that and his conversation on the phone just a few minutes ago. I rubbed my eyes and looked at him, mentally trying to put 2 and 2 together.

-Oh, Jungkook.Hi. Did I fall asleep?

-Yeah, you did. Go up to your room, your neck will get sore if you continue to sleep like this.

He smiled at me and I forced a sleepy smile on my face. I got up and went upstairs, but I didn't go to my room. No, I stopped in front of Jae's room. Surprisingly, on the door was a sticky-note, thinking it's from Jae, I got closer, but it was from Hoseok.

Got called to Gwanju, Bunny. I swear to God if some of those girls did something again, I'm gonna cut their heads off one by one. I'm gonna make a quick stop to some of Jimin's guys while I'm there, and I'm going to get you something pretty so you can cut Jungkook's balls off while looking fabulous when you get out of there. I love you, Bunny. And I hope you'll be out of there when I get back.

With love, your hope, your Angel, Hoseok

I smiled at the little note and knocked on her door. When I didn't get any response I tried again, and again, and again. After 10 minutes a frustrated sigh left my mouth amd I tried again, only this time I tried to speak with her.

-Jae, it's Jimin. Please, it's important. I won't take much of your time, you don't even need to get out. As long as you'll let me in, we'll be able to talk.

Just when I was about to leave because I got no response, I heard the door open. I pushed it slightly so I could make some room for myself and closed it behind me.

-Hi

I whispered. She was right in front of me, her eyes were red and her face was puffy. Her room was dark and her bed was a mess. She just kept looking at me, like a lost puppy, and it made my heart break. I got the same feeling I got years ago with her, only now it was intensified.

-Hoseok left this for you.

She took the little note from my trembling hand and read it, a sad little smile creeping onto her lips. She moved to her bedside table and put it in a little jar, where I could see more sticky notes. I felt happy that even if she was not getting out of her room, she still talked with her brother.

She sat on the bed and signaled for me to do the same. Once I sat on the bed myself, she moved her body so that she could look at me, and I copied her movements.

-So what did you want to talk about?

He voice was barely above a whisper, and it just made me sad. She had been crying up until I came in, I could tell. I left a sigh escape my mouth and I passed my hand through my hair, getting it out of my eyes.

-It's about Jungkook. I don't think we can trust him anymore.