Seventy-five

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I was angry. Angry that my father would not leave me alone. He was constantly calling me, asking for more and more favors.

The fact that Jimin was still getting followed worried me immensely. Not wanting him to die, every time he went out I called to see if he was safe with someone.

Because of the fact that he's getting followed, he's been spending more time with his friends and his boyfriend.

They plan on getting their own apartment soon, and that worried me but also relieves me. He wont be alone at the apartment, but he'll be away from me and I won't know how he's doing.

"Jimin, for Gods sake you should be with Yoongi not alone!"
"Taehyung! I'm only getting fucking groceries! There's multiple people here, I wont be shot down or kidnapped ok??"

I rubbed my temples, trying to calm my nerves. "Sorry. I'm just, really worried about you."

I could here Jimin laughing on the other line. "I know. It's kinda refreshing to know that you care about me."
"Jimin...."

"I'm fine! Honestly! Just know that I'll be home a little late. I'll be hanging out with my boyfriend."

"Ok, see you around,?"
"12:00."
"Bye Jimin."
"Bye Taehyungie."

I hung up, trying to keep my tears from falling. " I can't call the police, fuck!" Jimin never calls me Taehyungie, he didn't say Yoongi's name, and he told me that he's glad I care about him.

He's definitely not ok. I currently couldn't really do anything, so I got my bat, and waited by the door.

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It was dark outside, and I was starting to panic. It was currently 12:30. Debating whether I should call Jimin's friends, I heard a knock on the door.

I looked at the cameras, and Jimin was standing on the porch. But, a woman was next to him.

I looked closely. Seeing as Jimin wasn't hurt or being held against his will, I unlocked the door and opened it with the bat in my hand.

"Who is she Jimin." Jimin had a neutral expression on his face, not even looking back at the woman.

I stared her down, noticed how she was odd looking. "She's Jungkook's sister." My eyes widen.

"But didn't she disappear-"
"Taehyung, you know her?!" Ignoring Jimin's surprised face, I looked her up and down. "No, I do not. I just know the story of her from Jungkook."

"Yes. I am in fact Jungkook's sister. I don't exactly look like him because I was adopted. I have a favor to ask you. I have no right to, but I want you to help me find him."

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Lynn~~

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