The Mask: Yoongi

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"It's been a while to see Yoongi, my beloved stepson."He stated while we're having a warm and fresh in the coffee shop this is our preferred spot since we're first met.

"How are you been?" He asked kindly welcomed.

"Not sure," I sigh.

"Of what?"

"Of everything, between everything. I'm getting more and more confused, and disturbed by everything." I flinch when a soft and plum hand pat on my veiny plus tired hands in a reassuring way.

"Don't lurk yourself between your past and present. It will pull out of you. Try not to put your emotion on your path; pick a way that makes you way better easily. Like, letting go you've to keep pointing at."

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My mind still drowns in my stepfather's advice, maybe he is right. I groan from the hangover, I drank last night.

My kiss from yesterday from Seokjin, I didn't mean it but.

I took my shirt and jacket were still in a U.S. hotel. The 2nd day of runaway got canceled and the worst part. Seokjin got banned from fashion and Jimin quit the company. That brat getting into my nerve. I attempt to call the agency about this, however, I failed. Jimin didn't renew his contract, so they already knew in the first place; I'm a pathetic puppet following their pathetic order. I walk away outside the hotel.  Suddenly, I bumped into someone. I immediately recognized his voice once he spoke.

"I'm sorry," He says in a concerned tone but he recognized me. "M-manager Min, I didn't mean~" I halt his statement by signing him to stop.

"It's alright, Seokjin." I dusted my pants and glimpse on him, I perceived; his head moving back and forth like finding something. I frowned on being more confusing and at the same time more curious about him. 'What are you doing here, Seokjin?" He scratched his nape and for my speculation about his moves, this is not his attitude. 

"Nothing, Manager Min." he flattens his smile and leaves in a hurry, I didn't question anything from him after that event on him. ― maybe, has carried away from my kiss, never mind.

I don't have a feeling for Seokjin, I just carried away from his kiss, no wonder Jungkook loves him. I miss my family but I need further investigation, about my death. My stepfather is working as CEO of Park Ent. which owns by Park Family, there are so powerful today but, I'll make sure they'll fall down on my palm. I proceeded to finish my papers and decide to return to Korea, I noticed again Seokjin, he's returning to that place even though the guard kicked him again. I approach him and give him a tap. I take him to a comfy warm coffee shop. The mind of the person in front not minding his caramel frappuccino and a dozen of macarons. He merely gazes at a transparent window seeking something beyond.

"Seokjin," I call his attention, and stare at me with sad depressing eyes glimmering upon his soul. "I notice you're always coming to this facility. Did you leave something here?" I asked in a calm tone, however, answered a murmuring sound that I could hear as an answer.

It is not something, it is someone

He replied an emotional smile masking behind his true gloomy self underneath of it. "Nothing..." He turned his head up to the blue noonday sun of the bright luminous skies.

It reminds me of the event that happened yesterday moreover I want to mention that, I don't see any interest in him or Seokjin towards me. We agree about it and decided to come back to our hotel due to the fact we're going back to Korea tomorrow night.

Suddenly, a gasping man wearing huge big glasses and he had a muscular chubby figure, he is bigger than Seokjin and me. He chasing us and I confront the man.

"What do you want?" I asked in a venomous tone. I need to protect also Seokjin from anything harmful.

"I'm here to offer the man beside you.' I frowned at him. He handed me a business card and I immediately search for the name of the guy.

"Dave Akerman, wait are you the famous talent scout in Hollywood. What the earth are you doing here?" He smiled and invited us to have some lunch together and Seokjin agree to that.

Dave looking for a new artist for their casting to a new movie, he decided to watch our models in our agency but it turns out. His eyes lock on Jimin, yet, he is nowhere to be found until the accident happens. Seokjin tears and apology capture, his attention the most. He saw a beautiful sadness had taken the glimmer and started an inspiration unto him, that's why he chases Seokjin wherever he goes. I asked everything about him and refer him to our agency. He gonna follow us in Korea after his meeting and schedule his work. Seokjin was so happy, he never imagines a low-level model like would be entering Hollywood and at the same time and opportunity to find his true destiny and also mine.

A quote is true, when bad happens, a blessing will come out next.

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The night came, I'd never seen Seokjin face was so thrilled and excited unto his life. I'm also happy for him but the thought of him looking around the place is like finding it important. I want to ignore that thought and need to prepare for our flight tomorrow plus Jimin's press conference upon his leaving to the entertainment industry still bugging me.

I wash my face and stare at the mirror, picturing my new self.

'This is my new me' I murmur to myself, my eyes glued on the mirror glaring at the other man in front of me. ― the true hiding would be the same as now

I want to ask myself is this a punishment for wearing this MASK or this is a blessing that came from me. Moreover, I cannot remove the fact that. Revenge still seeking on me.

I will make sure the Park will pay for everything they took even Jimin. If I need to use Seokjin against them. I'll do it, this fight is not only for me and to my young twin brother Jungkook, but also to Seokjin and Jimin.

I wish you'd been awake, my brother. 

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