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(っ◔◡◔)っ ♥ Jimin Pov ♥

"What the f-" 

"Ah, No Park Jimin. You don't get to speak yet" The voice of an unknown person echoed through the empty room. "Where am I and how do you know my name!?" My throat was clearly recovering from all the acids that I had taken throughout the entire night.

What a mistake, why did I choose to see her while I was this bad? But where AM I!? Damn my throat is killing, does anyone have any throat soothers?  Of course not, these people are clearly insane if they think locking Park Jimin in a room is even slightly okay.

"Hey, you!" My voice raised higher by the second as I struggled to even sit up from my slouched position on the hard wooden chair. My hands were chained to a small pot in the middle of the desk and the unknown figure sat across from me. His body language and figure showed that it was a man, his bulky hourglass figure was clearly worked on naturally. Nothing compared to me though.

"Listen Jimin, I'm only going to tell you once. Stay away from Rose." His words were harsh and sharp, he had been practicing. How long have I been unconscious? "I want answers before I promise anything Mr..."

"My name is not your concern, but you can have my pin number." Raising an eyebrow at the confusing response he continued to explain. "I am a police officer, so If you have any problems just speak to someone, here's my pin number" He handed me a card with a bunch of numbers and letters. 

Damn, why so many confusing things on such a small card? Jeon 1997? What sort of pin even is that?  Why doesn't he just use his first name? That's what I do and it's much easier.

"Jeon? 1997, you're younger than me then?" Raising an eyebrow at my own question, the mysterious figure came out of the seemingly odd shadow. His tall figure and thin waist explaining for himself how young he was. "What is your name?" Once again asking a question I knew I'd either get no response to or a simple answer that wouldn't benefit my curiosity. 

"My name is-"

"Jungkook we need you out here right now, it's important" An unexpected interruption making me jump as the seemingly energetic man barged into the room taking the place of Jungkook. He too was pretty tall as well as his partner, Jungkook, however, he didn't have such a female figure. He was bulkier and much more flattering to me. 

"Yeah, yeah go ahead. Leave the victim in this room all alone."

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(っ◔◡◔)っ ♥ Jungkook Pov ♥

Rolling my eyes at the self-centered man sitting in front of me I leave the room and slam the door.

 He clearly doesn't remember what he did to Rose. My Rose. How he hurt her and made himself feel like the victim, what sort of human's did she have in her life. I don't like any of them, and I will find a way to get rid of them all.

"Jungkook! How did you know where to find me?"It was Rose, she seemed pretty happy while concerned. Why was she in the police station? She shouldn't be here, not while that psychopath was in the same building. "Oh, I was passing by on a run and I heard your cries. I'm sorry for saving your life" I fake laughed, I hope she knows I was joking. What if she thinks I'm being rude?

"Oh, Well thank you. Really, I appreciate it" Letting her have her moment of fake thinking before continuing she finally asked me the question I've been waiting to hear since I saw her walking around in my bookstore. "Want to grab a coffee or something later? I heard Policemen like donuts so we can pick a few up to go with that" Failing to wink she rushed off as though she was super busy.

Why are you in such a rush? You just got off school for the month. Maybe it's her time to see Taehyung again?  No, she saw him this morning. I followed her all the way there, just to make sure she was safe of course. 

"Hey, Rose!" Calling out to her before she completely disappeared, she rapidly turned around waiting for me to finish my sentence. "Wait up, my shift is over now anyway" Giving a nod of approval she sat down on one of the waiting seats. "Give me five" While rushing off myself, I noticed how she began smiling to herself.

Okay, so plan A is going well. No need for plan B... yet. 

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