Chapter 24 : Lost

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"How's the interview?" Yoongi welcomes us with Holly in his arms. He's lying down on the huge sofa.

"Great." Jimin snickers before climbing upstairs to his room.

I sigh as I sat on the solo couch next to Yoongi and Holly.

The scene earlier where Jimin just punched his own father on the face is repeating inside my head all over again.

"Daddy issues?" Yoongi asks me and I sadly nod. "I'm actually surprised he agreed to you about interviewing his dad. He's very distant from him."

"He could've told me." I lean my back on the sofa and cross my legs. "I thought he lived with his dad before?"

"Before." He repeats the word and I understand what he said. "That was a year ago." He adds and all I can do is nod.

Yoongi suddenly let Holly go from his arms and the cute little dog started jumping on my feet.

I look at the guy lying on the couch next to me and he's pretending to be asleep.

I roll my eyes at him and carry Holly on my hands.

I entertain the dog while its owner is trying to make his way to dreamland.

I'm in the middle of making fun with Holly when I heard some crashing sounds upstairs which also made Yoongi open his eyes instantly.

We both shared a worried look and I follow him once he decided to go upstairs and look for Jimin.

Without knocking, both of us barged inside Jimin's room and the sight we witnessed was unpleasant.

A single chair was divided into two, the lamp is missing its bulb, the window at the side was shattered, small crystals from a mirror is scattered on the floor, torn books and pieces of paper everywhere, for short, the room is a mess.

"Jimin!" Yoongi scolds, Jimin slowly turns to look at us and I noticed that his knuckles are bleeding and he's holding a piece of wood, probably a part of the chair he broke.

"Get out! Both of you!" Jimin yells, and I find it rude for Yoongi. He was only worried about him, yet he had the decency to yell at him like a mad man.

"Jimin stop it," I tell him but he only smirks.

The looks on his eyes are intimidating and fearsome, it's like he transformed into a different person.

Instead of calming down, he threw the wood in his hand with too much force on the floor and it hit the broken mirror making its shattered pieces fly in the air.

Without me noticing, my face catches a shard of it, making my cheek bleed because of the fresh scar.

I wince in pain as I touch my cheeks and my fingers were tainted with blood.

I look at Yoongi who has his eyes on me as well. "Are you okay Elise?" He asks. I noticed that his snow-like skin was tarnished by a red liquid, blood. He got cuts on his arms too.

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