I looked at him and was mesmerized by his eyes. What a beautiful man he is, his silver hair is nicely combed back. His hair stark in contrast to his Chanel tuxido. I looked at him from head to toe and smiled.
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Park Jimin Fanfic
This is just a fan...
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"Come on Jimin, tell us," Jin encouraged Jimin who seems to be thinking twice about telling us.
"I don't think Hoseok hyung mean those words. I know he wants to tell you the truth but because the way you responded left him no choice but to give the responsibility to me. I think you should go back," Jimin said.
I almost scoffed at what he said.
"Go back to that lunatic? In Gwangju? Do you really think I will willingly go?" I held Jungkook's shirt to stable my stance.
I can feel my knees go weak at all these revelation.
"I told you Hea, it isn't my place to tell you," Jimin tried to convince me.
"Hea, I think you should go back," Jin suggested.
"No!" Namjoon spoke this time.
"She will not go back to Hoseok. She belongs here, with us," Namjoon said.
"Joon, she needs to know," Jin stood up.
What truth are they all talking about? Why do I feel like I'm left out at this?
"We kept it a secret for years Joon, Hea deserves to know the truth now that Hoseok found her," Jin is convincing Namjoon.
That's when I realized everything.
"You knew all along that I have a brother? That he is alive? And you kept it from me?" my tone is getting louder and louder.
Namjoon panicked and stumbled infront of me trying to hug me.
"No, let me go," I said and pushed him away from me.
Jungkook held my hand and squeezed it gently reminding me that he'll be right by my side. My tears fall relentlessly. I can no longer see any of them.
"You two, whom I trusted and loved, had been lying to me since when?" I asked crying.
"Since when?!" I screamed hoping that the pain I'm feeling would somehow lessen.
"Since you were nine," Namjoon answered.
A pathetic chuckle escaped my mouth.
"I don't want to be here," I said laighing like an idiot. "I thought I was safe here, turns out the two people I've trusted and loved the most had been betraying me face to face, everyday,"
I let go of Jungkook's hand and rushed upstairs to grab a couple of clothes I need. Namjoon and Jin following me behind.
"No Hea, you will not be safe out there," Namjoon pulled the bag away from my hand.
"And you think I will be here?" I answered sarcastically.
I pulled the bag from him and stuffed things I should be needing. Namjoon just kept saying I need to stay here and that they're sorry. But to this minute, all I could see is the end of everything I imagined would be a peaceful family.
