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Chapter 13: Two Beating Hearts

      Jimin couldn't even clear his own mind just hearing the way Jungkook brought his own words to life, left the small feeling of fearing Jungkook; growing much more deeper than before. Those same cryptic words and feelings Jimin got from Jungkook, left him realizing why he felt that way. How could Jungkook talk about his brother's death like it was okay? Jimin sat there and watched the rich man smile and place his order ahead of Jimin's. Right there, it felt like all Jimin could hear was the piercing sounds of nothing filling his ears. But only then, those muffled voices were put away once Jungkook then turned his head to face Jimin.

       “Jimin?” Jungkook called out for the third time as the man then snapped out of his inner thoughts and looked up at Jungkook and then the waiter. “Do you want me to order for you, or do you want to?”

         “O-Order for me…” Jimin answered as Jungkook then closed the menu before him and handed it to the waiter.

          “He will have the same.” Jungkook answered as the waiter nodded his head before looking at Jimin in concern. That worried and scared face Jimin masqueraded around with, did not go unnoticed by the waiter who took down the order. As soon as the employee left, Jungkook drew his attention to Jimin once more before sliding closer through the booth and sat next to Jimin; just to ask him what was wrong. Jimin silently heard Jungkook slide over the curve within the booth, raising his hand to the older's chin to point to his face once he was close enough to share a breath. “What's wrong with you?” Jungkook whispered and looked down at Jimin's lips before looking at his eyes.

          “Everything is fine…” Lied the man as Jungkook removed his hand from Jimin's chin.

          “No it's not… You got that way as soon as I told you about my brother.” Jungkook mentioned and tilted his head. “What do you need to know about it?”

          “He… He died and you said it in a tone as if… It didn't matter at all!” Uttered the man as Jungkook then leaned back against the booth seat and exhaled.

          “You don't think… I killed him, did you?” Jungkook questioned and looked at Jimin. Hoping he would deny that assumption, but the silence seemed to fall across their faces and that's when Jungkook understood that, that was where Jimin's head was at. “Jimin… I would never kill my own brother over this position! I can't believe you would think that… I'm numb to it, I don't have the emotion for it. I cried everyday years ago and now, I just moved on. That's the only reason why I don't react to it in a sad way. I only reply and keep it professional.” Jungkook confessed as Jimin looked down.

          “I'm sorry…”

          “It's okay. You'd be surprised how many people think that. Especially my father… I was with my brother on the day of his death, then someone… happened.” Jungkook whispered and looked over at his date. “That someone… It was some man with a black bat. He came around  the corner and beat him up for no reason! I remember his face… his voice… he then ran off in his motorcycle with his stupid mask. I tried to get to him, but he was already running off before I could reach him. Before I knew it, my brother was already dying.” Jungkook added and scoffed right after. “Ah, I never told this to anybody… Only you…”

          Right there, Jimin thought of the description Jungkook made and just knew it had to be the Oni. The Oni carried the bat and only now, the bat was in Jimin's possession. “Jungkook… I think I've seen the man who killed your brother.” Jimin spoke out as Jungkook looked down and shook his head while touching his silver Rolex over his wrist. “H-He's in a gang an-”

          “Can we… Talk about this later? I don't want to talk about my brother and his killer while this night should be about us… tell me about it later, okay?” Jungkook asked as Jimin nodded his head. With silence swarming around them once more, Jungkook then felt Jimin's hands wrap around his body. After that, Jungkook was blushing once he looked down to see Jimin hugging him for comfort. But as Jungkook kept Jimin there, the younger wanted to cry, but he held those tears back now. “You're so caring towards me, Jimin…” Jungkook whispered and rolled Jimin's hair back as the man pressed his head over Jungkook's shoulder and leaned it against his neck carefully.