Chapter 7

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"Hyung, don't drag Taehyung in this mess. I know he is innocent..." I ignored Jungkook's stubbornness about letting his ex-boyfriend slip with this situation.

I just can't let him go away without even knowing why Park Shinlee came to his house.

Are they related or worse, is he the kid?

I glance at Jungkook with that thought. His face enlightens assuming that I'll let Taehyung slip but pouted when I shook my head.

I feel bad for Jungkook, if ever his ex-boyfriend is that child.

I don't know what to do anymore, if my infatuation is right.

"Innocent or not, we need to talk to him." Namjoon spoke when Jungkook butted again.

"But-"

"Is your ex-boyfriend much more important than your mother's justice?" I saw how he stiffened after hearing those words.

I don't want to hear his answer. It might break my heart and make me furious.

"He's innocent. That's all that matters."

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"Jimin-ah! Come out now, let's eat..." I knock at his door twice again but he didn't respond. I don't know how to comfort him if he'll lock himself.

I was about to get the duplicate key when one of our maids called me.

"Young Master, Young Master Jungkook is waiting for you outside." I felt my heart dropped when I heard his name.

Why is he here?

Would he beg for me to come back again?

I heave a deep sigh before walking towards the door and face him.

I was about to speak but I pursed my lips when I saw two men behind him, looking intently to me.

Agust and Joon.

J-Jimin. I need to hide, Jimin.

"Jungkook-ah, what are you doing here? Do you need something?" I gulp hard when he glances at the second floor of our house.

"Ag- I mean, Yoongi-hyung wanted to talk to you for a second." I think quickly and nodded before opening the door widely to let them in.

I guide them to the veranda to make them sit. We can't talk at the living room, if Jimin step outside they'll see each other.

I'll never risk my cousin's life.

"I'll take some drinks with me, just wait a minute here." I smiled at them before leaving and rushing to the kitchen.

"Prepare drinks and don't you dare let Jimin step out of his room for a meantime while my visitor's still around, okay?" Every maid nodded at me and hand me the drinks after they made it.

As I put down the drinks in front of them, the atmosphere between the four of us became heavy.

"What's your name again, Taehyung-ah?" Namjoon hyung asks me. I knew him because we're both came from a certain school here in Seoul.

"K-Kim Taehyung."

"Kim, huh? So, what's your relationship with this man? Park Shinlee." My brows furrowed upon hearing uncle's name. Yoongi-hyung slide a picture of uncle for me to see.

"H-he's my uncle..." I stated honestly. I don't have anything to lie unless Jimin and the gang is connected.

"Does he have a child?" I felt stiffened when I heard his next questions. He squinted his eyes, as if testing if I'm lying or not.

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