Part Fifty-Eight

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Notes:

It's my birthday today! �

HAPPY FOREVER YOUNG TO ME!

I also like pain.

And presents.

*wraps her chapter all nice and neat*

HAVE A PRESENT FRIENDS! �

AND CAKE!! �

AND PAIN!!!!!!!!!!!!!


***TRIGGER WARNINGS!!!! Direct mentions of thoughts of self-harm/suicide. Written word that could be interpreted as a suicide/goodbye letter. PLEASE DO! NOT! READ! If this will harm or affect you!***

~oooOooo~

***DISCLAIMER: If you have thoughts of suicide or self-harm please reach out to someone. I am by no means a professional but I will always be here to listen. For professional help (in America), please call the National Suicide Prevention Lifeline at: or visit them at https://suicidepreventionlifeline(dot)org. If you need help finding someone to talk to, I would (judgment-free) be willing to help the best that I can. Always remember to call and check on your friends. Again!!! PLEASE DO NOT READ THIS IF MENTIONS OF SELF-HARM/SUICIDE WILL AFFECT YOU!!!***

  Again!!!  PLEASE DO NOT READ THIS IF MENTIONS OF SELF-HARM/SUICIDE WILL AFFECT YOU!!!***

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'If you want something done right, you have to do it yourself.'

Sven shook his head as he watched Carl in his hiding place. He was gathering information to funnel back to Sven, sure, but the Russian was wholly unimpressed with his approach. Sven sighed and smiled to himself as he made his way back to his quarters unnoticed. What did he expect? Stupid is as stupid does.

Sven opened his door, the remnant of a chuckle on his lips as he entered the room to find Park Jimin standing in front of his desk. A slight angle of Sven's head revealed the open laptop he futilely tried to hide.

Surprise, surprise.

Jimin was standing wide-eyed in front of Sven's open laptop...the laptop that had been securely closed when he had left his jewel to attend his quick meeting with the Foley's.

"Looking for something, my jewel?" Sven questioned softly.

Jimin shook his head as he backed away from the desk where the laptop had been sitting.

"Nn...ooo, jagiya...I wasn't looking for anything, I swear. I heard the computer making a strange noise and only lifted it as you walked in..."

Sven could see the lie on Jimin's face. Smiling to himself, he marveled at his curious little jewel upping the ante as he had. The new game Sven was planning just became much easier thanks to one Park Jimin. Righting himself to stay in character, Sven nodded his head in sadness.

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