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XXVI

Took a bit to update again, I'm sorry.

I've been working on a collab with the lovely pixychim

When we'll post it, is not certain yet but I can tell you it won't be kpop related!

Next to that, I've been making many edits and post them on tiktok cuz I love The Hobbit, Lord of the Rings and Harry Potter so don't blame me!

Now I hope you guys will like this chapter!! xx

POV JEON JEONGGUK

    An angry, desperate scream left my good friend's lips as he rips off a big branch of a tree. A sound that perfectly describes how both of us feel.

    "We need his help..." I mutter.

    "Never!" Hoseok's eyes show fire.

    I would rather die than ask for his help. But I won't let someone else die because of our stubbornness.

    "He's the only one who could help, Hoseok. We need to try. We have no other choice..."

    Another scream of despair leaves his lips as he punches a hole in the big tree. I see that as his defeat, him realizing that whoever took Jimin is much more powerful and clever than we thought.

    "As if he will help up..." Hoseok grumbles as he wriggles his hand out of the shattered wood, not caring a bit about the tiny streams of blood stippling down his knuckles.

    "We have to try..."

    That's how we found ourselves in this cozy and busy cafe. Not really the place we were hoping to be at this moment.

    "Let me do the talking. He hates me but he hates you even more," I mumble. Hoseok scoffs as he nods.

    In quite a rush, yet looking as calm as possible, we approach his table. He quickly notices us, looking up from his two friends and sending us a glance full of the shared hatred we feel towards each other.

    "Min," I smile, obviously fake. We don't want his friends to get the wrong impression.

    "Jeon... Jung, what brings you here? Honoring us with your presence," he smiles back just as fake. So his friends don't know about us and his ways of spending most of his nights.

    "We need to talk," I say, dropping the smile and showing Yoongi our concern. He sighs and looks at his friends.

    "It'll be short," he says. The two guys chuckle as they get out their package of cigarettes.

    "Whatever, dude," one of them laughs as they both get up and leave. We sit down and immediately the air changes. The fake smiles and masks are off.

    "You show a lot of balls approaching me here," Yoongi says as he nods toward the bar where his parents are.

    "You told me you didn't tell them about us," Hoseok smirks.

    "And you trust me all of a sudden?"

    "Something tells me you're a man of your word. Seeing how important the code is to you," I say and the two finally break their intense eye contact.

    "What do you want?" Yoongi asks rather annoyed than flattered by our thoughts.

    "Your code keeps you from killing innocent people, instead you protect them by killing murderers. We have a situation where an innocent person is in danger by someone we don't doubt isn't afraid to kill," I say and see Yoongi frown a bit before he chuckles.