Jimin is a famous Webtoon writer. He loves to spend his whole time drawing his characters into a romance, sadness, happiness and conflict. He was too obsessed with it until one day, God has given him a chance to enter the whole new world where;
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Night had fallen fast upon the land. Not like just an hour ago, the sky was painted with hues of red, orange and pink but all the colors had now faded away leaving only a matt black canvas with no stars to be looked upon. Jungkook was wearing a stressed look, he barely says anything and all he did since hours ago was only walking around his hometown area, looking for someone.
Someone who had just disappeared and had almost made him lost his mind, worried about it.
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Namjoon was there too, following him around to secure him as it was an order from Seokjin. The man had whined silently behind the younger as his legs started to feel numb and hurt since hours ago but he didn't dare to say anything to Jungkook as he knew that he'll get scolded because of it.
But after an hour had passed again, he had found that they were already far from the mansion. Namjoon began to speak softly and politely towards the stress boy. If he didn't say now, Jungkook will never stop.
"Jungkook-ssi," he awkwardly cleared his throat. "I don't think we can find him. We have been looking for him since the sun was still there but it's already late now and—"
"Just go," the boy annoyedly hissed at him, "I don't even ask you to come with me in the first place."
Namjoon quickly shut his mouth tight, bowing in apologize to the distress Jeon's youngest son. He took his glasses off and eyed Jungkook with a thick sigh, giving up of trying. It has been almost 6 hours straight without stopping and they were still looking for the missing boy's figure. It was like they were looking for a missing cat that had lost in the park.
