SMA // minjoon a.u [ON HOLD]

ℭ𝔥𝔞𝔭𝔱𝔢𝔯 𝔗𝔥𝔦𝔯𝔱𝔢𝔢𝔫

"Boss." The man spoke as he walked into the room. "We have bad news."

"How bad?" The boss asked as he looked through the paper work on his desk.

"He got out." The other spoke. "Kim Namjoon escaped Seoul Mental Asylum." 

"And Jimin?" The boss questions.

"W-We're sorry–"

"He got Jimin?" The boss growls. "How?"

"He had help. You were right, Jung Hoseok–"

"And Choi Soomin." The original informant spoke. "The guard Jimin got fired." 

"It was a ploy, wasn't it?" The boss spoke as he walked over to the large wall he had set up with everything he could possibly need. "He played Jimin?"

"Namjoon knows what to do. We know that, he's just mastered it now and it actually worked." The informant explains.

"And Jimin's friends? Do they know Hoseok was apart of it?" The boss spoke.

"No, no they don't. Hoseok is playing them." The informant spoke. "But I have an idea where they might be, and I think you do too." 

"I don't think they would have gone back to Ilsan. That would be the first place they think of." The boss explains. "But I have an idea as to where they are hiding for real." 

"Are you going to see Jimin's friends?" The boy asks.

"I have too." He answers. "I have to try and save him before it's too late."

He stands, walking out of the room as the two informants where bowed to him, respecting him as not only an elder but as a man who is willing to protect people from the person he's known his whole life.

Leaving his main house in Daegu, he starts the long three hour drive to Seoul to finally visit Jimin's friends, and introduce himself to them.

He hated any form of interaction with people, he was the biggest introvert you could possibly find but desperate times call for desperate measures. He needs to know as much as possible about Jimin and about Jimin's thoughts on Namjoon to understand the situation.

Because no one knows Namjoon better than Yoongi, and Yoongi really needed to help Jimin right now because the last thing he wants is for the boy to succumb to Namjoon's manipulative ways.

Even when it has already started.

The highway was quiet, not a car around and Yoongi couldn't think of a better night for him to be in this position. It was all perfect. Not even the weather could falter his understanding of why Namjoon done it now out of all times of the year.

It was Yoongi's birthday after all, the day he hated the most but now it's tainted more with hatred.

You see, Yoongi never had someone to celebrate his birthday with. His parents where never around, always working even when he was a young boy with dreams of becoming a well known music producer and making millions selling songs to wannabe rappers and tone deaf singers.