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Lied to

Jimin's p.o.v.

I fight back the urge to just cry it all out.

I felt hurt, betrayed, heartbroken, but also shocked.

I couldn't believe somebody I had trusted with my whole heart, would support Yoongi, who had done things that have scared Taehyung so much.

I couldn't even believe that Yoongi would do something as creepy as to stalk Taehyung.

Especially when he could have easily gotten him if he just made a move.

Instead, he decided to stalk him, sending things that made him scared

It makes me scared for Taehyung's life, along with Yira's life.

He could do anything to them, even me.

He could hunt us down, kidnap us, hurt us, torture us, murder us- Anything!

Especially after what I have in mind.

I look over at Taehyung who has been awfully quiet this car ride, and sigh. He looked over at me, smiling sadly.

He probably feels bad for me.

"We're going to Yira's place." I told him, and he frowned in confusion. "Because we need to tell her about Yoongi, and Namjoon.." I added before he could ask why.

"Oh, okay... She lives close to my place, so just drive us there." The brunette said, smiling.

I hummed, driving in the direction of his apartment.

The rest of the car ride was quiet, and I was left alone with my thoughts that were slowly swallowing me.

I felt the urge to just break down, and cry it out, but I was driving. So I decided to just hold it in.

Taehyung also seemed to be lost in thoguht.

I'm glad that he's not asking me questions.

Shortly after, Taehyung's apartment was in sight, and I parked in the parking lot.

We both got out, and I followed after Taehyung.

"We should hurry, I don't want us to take our time, in case anything happens..." He nodded in response, and we took quick steps to Yira's apartment.

We walk inside, and Taehyung knocks on the door to her apartment.

A few second later, Yira opens the door with a smile, which turns into a surprised expression after seeing me.

"Who's-"

"He's my bestfriend, Park Jimin."

"Oh!" She smiled, and reached her hand out for a handshake.

I grabbed her hand, and shook it, smiling at her politeness.

"We're here, because we need to tell you something important." I stated, my smile gone form my face.

Yira nodded, letting us in. We got comfortable on the couch in the livingroom, and she sat down.

"So what did you guys want to tell me?"