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- Soyeon's POV -

Yoongi's apartment...is exactly what I expected from him. Very simple. Nothing more nothing less. No fancy pictures or painting or decorations. Just the very basics. Everything to survive, nothing to flex. It's like the apartment I envisioned when I was young, like fifteen sixteen. I used to picture an apartment just like this that I would live in while I was in school.

That was, of course, before the money put away for me to go to school was exchanged for drugs, booze, and church restorations.

I could see the fear in Yoongi's eyes when he opened the door to Namjoon, he could hide it well, but not well enough. He still let Namjoon in, slowly widing the door for the both of us and the other men to enter.

Yoongi: Hey...Boss, you're back. 

Namjoon: And you have some explaining to do.

Yoongi: You're here about Jimin.

Me: Where is Jooeun?

Yoongi: *pointing* In there with Jungkook.

I dropped Namjoon's hand and went down the small, narrow hallway Yoongi pointed to and ended up at Jooeun's room, labeled by a blue painted J letter block, the only piece of decoration in the entire apartment.

I knocked softly on the door and seconds later, Jooeun ripped it open. She had been crying, or at least tearing up. She forced a weak smile and let me in, quickly shutting the door behind me. Jungkook was asleep on the bed, resting peacefully, but his legs were longer than the bed, so his heel hanged off a little bit with his foot in a brace.

Me: Hi.

Jooeun: Hi. I haven't seen you since-

Me: Yeah. I'd rather not talk about that night either.

Jooeun: Yeah. I agree.

Me: I...heard what happened with Jimin. Did he really hold you hostage?

Jooeun: It's...a bit more complicated than that.

Me: Are you okay?

Jooeun: Physically I'm fine but...I just can't believe Jimin is gone.

Me: He...kidnapped you.

Jooeun: He was still...I still...

Me: You still what?

Jooeun: I was still...fond of him.

Me: Oh. I'm...sorry for your loss.

Jooeun: It's fine. What he did was...unforgivable. And that's being nice. And I was such an idiot to trust him.

- Namjoon's POV -

Me: I know you didn't kill my distros over a fucking girl.

Yoongi: *scoffing* Is that what these assholes told you?

Hoseok: That's what I heard.

Seokjin: No, that's what happened.

Me: I swear to god, you have ten seconds to convince me why I shouldn't put you in the ground next to him.

Yoongi: How do you think YG knew where the ground floor was? Huh? Jimin sold us out. Every one of us in this room. And then, he tried to have me killed by YG's little shit brother, and kidnapped Jooeun in the same night for...reasons I don't know myself. So yes, I killed him, but not just over "some fucking girl."

Seokjin: He...did what?

Me: Fuck. He's the reason they knew I was in Malibu.

Hoseok: What?

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