EIGHT8

04 Blood and Tears

After the lunch,Seokjin and Namjoon went back to their office when Yoongi where on earth suddenly appeared with loud punch in the wooden table.
"Wouh wouh Yoongi calm down. What happened actually?" Seokjin mutter while sitting across the grumpy younger.

Namjoon place his butt on a single sofa,glancing at Seokjin with a brow knitted before glance at Yoongi. "Hyung why?"

Yoongi heave a huff filled with annoyed. "Hyung said that I need to talk with her once we're end our lunch,then I went to that cafe again wondered if Jieun still there. But what a scene to see when that man she used to laughing with just carried her out of the cafe in a car." He slammed the couch hard before lean back in frust.

The silence filled the space before the dimple guy mutter his mind.
"Maybe Jieun noona collapsed perhaps and he took responsibility to helped her." Namjoon conclude in a positive ways he could.

Seokjin nods at him before meet Yoongi's like dagger eyes. "Indeed. We known Jieun was not a bad person and I suggest you to talk with her first."

But the grumpy one left another huff. "How about missing after work until night each monday and wednesday? Didn't its weird to think reasonably?"

Both lawyers just meet each other gaze before sigh in unison. Then Yoongi speak again but with a real cold deep voice. "Make me a divorce document."

Seokjin scold lightly, "Wouh that's too much Yoongi. You need to listen for her before you decide any conclusion."
Namjoon nods agreed.

"Let's see how it goes then." He push himself up and walk through the door he used to get in before without taking any glance at any of them.

"This must be hard." Namjoon mutter in concern while Seokjin nod after. "Plus, if I'm right. I think Jieun noona caring another soul of Yoongi's in her womb."

Seokjin eyes widen when the younger explain to him. Namjoon to meet his eyes and added, "Instinct."

"I hope she'll be fine then. Let's go to their mansion tonight."
Namjoon nod but brows still furrow,worrying the mother-to-be fate will face when Yoongi's home.

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7.56 pm. Jieun sitting on the couch at the living room. Excitedly waiting for him to tell him whatever happened in her these days. She arrived at home at evening before and have chit-chat with her brother-in-law. She told Jimin everything and of course the younger cheered her in fondness. And after their dinner together,Jimin back to his study room to finish his homework leaving Jieun alone mumbling at the huge house.

The engine car heard from the inside and Jieun nervously waiting for her husband figure. And there he is, step by step enter the front door with his white long sleeve shirt that he rolled to his forearm showing his white pure skin.

"Yoong-" can't even finish calling for him when Yoongi mutter in his cold voice.

"Glad you're here I need something to talk to." He sit on the couch without greet Jieun who standing beside him. She sit at the other side from him. Biting her lips nervously.

"Me too. But you can say first." Jieun gesture Yoongi to begin. He nods and with his drop eyes,still staring at the empty floor.

He inhale and exhale heavily trying to hold himself from drag his anger more scarier. "Where are you today?"

"Why?"

"Just answer." His deep voice running a chill in Jieun's back.

She biting her lips harder. "At cafe, I planned to vis-"

"Don't explain too much unless what I ask. Then,with who?"

"A friend. He is the one that I want you to m-" Jieun flinched when suddenly Yoongi stare at her with his dagger eyes.