𝐛𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐝 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐝𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐡.

T W E N T Y S I X

-26-

"So you are a close family member of Park Jimin?" Said for the third time the receptionist eyeing me.

"How many times do I have to repeat myself, miss?" I said with annoyance clearly in my voice. She checked me again from head to toes and finally gave me a form to fill with my name. Then another man came and told me to follow him towards the other building where patients rest.

"Park Jimin, you have a visitor," he said in the big room filled with people, some seemed to be playing hide and seek, some painted or played with dolls while they were others staring into walls people or hurting themselves. I see as one of them get up from the couch and move towards us.

"Hyung?" He says full of surprise and came running to pull me into a hug but immediately was tackled in the ground by a doctor.

"Yaay!" I protested and grab the doctor pulling him away from Jimin. "Move your hands from him," I say glaring dangerously into the male and he seemed to gulp a bit. I help Jimin up and pull him into a hug.

"Hyung, it's really you? Or am I imagining? Maybe it's their medicine's fault..." he says so casually, his tone so bored even if he wanted to sound surprised.

"Yes, Jimin. It's me. Namjoon," I say and break the hug for him to see me.

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"Do you know where they live? Anything I could find them?" I say desperately to him.

He seems to think a bit and finally nods.

"I remember Kook telling me he worked at a cafe on the xxx street. Hyung...take me out...please" he says pausing time to time. What have they done to our brother? To the happy boy, full of energy and strength?

"I will Chim. I promise. I just need to find the others quick and save Taehyung. Only 4 days before the execution..."

"Shit..." murmured Jimin underneath his breath and slamming his fists in this thighs in frustration. "I even forgot how many days I have passed!"

"Everything will be fine, Chim. I'll find Jungkook and Ji and save you and Taehyung." I say making the boy in front of me, smile.

"I miss her. I miss everyone. I miss freedom." He said in one breath and I shivered at the empty look he gave me. He wasn't the same anymore. They have broken him apart.

"Visits hour is over," says a young man and took Jimin somewhere while others escorted me outside.

I have to go quickly to the others and find that cafe. I pull my hoodie ever my head as I walk past the streets to go to the place we are staying in. An abandon old industrial building.

I go inside and make a turn to the right where a door is and open in finding the others, sitting, napping or cleaning the weapons.

"So how did it went?" Asked Yoongi who apparently was "napping".

"I got the address of their workplace. Let's go" I say and they get up tugging their weapons on the band of the jeans as I do the same and head out.

This is going to take a while since we used the last money to take the bus and arrive in Seoul.

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"Jungkook, my shift is over. I'm going to meet Tae. Be careful on your way home" says Ji from the back and I shout an OK. Since he is near his...last..days he can freely meet people. Without me even knowing tears wet my cheeks as I wipe them away with the hem of my shirt, continuing to clean the tables. The door opens and I go to the counter leaving my cleaning tools under the table and ready to greet the clients.