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"Jimin."
"Jimin?"
"Jimin?!"
The pink-haired finally looked up at V, his head turning to his right side.
"W-what?" He squeaked, trying to keep cool to make it seem like he was attentive.
"Are you okay?!"
"I'm fine!" Kitty Gang sighed, sweat glistening subtly on his forehead.
"We're you even paying attention?" The blue-haired glared at him, the gang leader wasn't buying it.
The shorter grew silent, looking at the many other pairs of eyes that laid on him. Right, they were at an important meeting right now.
He laughed an awkward laugh.
"I may of lost you... a few minutes ago."
A shift around the far end of the room caused the Park to look in that direction, it automatically got him worried.
"Jimin."
"Y-yes, Uncle?"
"We were just discussing about your next mission." Sung-Ho sighed, his hands clamping against the bridge of his nose, "You will be sent to Daegu. We found that Lee was planning to do something over there since he sent out his best to a certain location. Not only that, it seems that he had a small agreement with Love POP in the meantime. Did you hear any of that?"
"I-" The assassin laughed awkwardly once again, he puled his hand through his hair, "Forgive me Uncle, a lot has been on my mind recently."
"Jimin. We can't have you dozing off during these meetings, there is a reason we host them."
"I understand.."
It was obvious to everyone in that room, Jimin wasn't acting normal. He used to always comment during these meeting and he used to fight for who was to go on the missions, but now... the notorious Kitty Gang is silent and distracted.
It made everyone worried.
"Jimin, are you okay?" Taehyung whispered to the pink-haired again, "You've been acting different."
"Y-yeah sure." Jimin looked up to his friend with a weak smile, "I've just had... some problems."
"Problems? With what?"
"J-just things, Tae..." the shorter mumbled, he avoided the blue hued's gaze completely, "I'm fine."
But in reality... he's the opposite of fine.
He keeps coming to his mind with any chance he gets and Jimin, without realizing, is only falling further and further.
"Jimin... you don't look so good." He heard his blue-haired friend say again, though he couldn't focus on his voice, "Are you sure you're fine?"
