Taehyung's pov 

I hadn't seen Jimin since this morning and it was finally lunch break.

I walked to the cafeteria as quickly as I could awaiting to spot the older boy. My eyes scanned the room not seeing Jimin anywhere. I decided to go to the science room since that was his 4th period class.

No one but the teacher was there. "Excuse me, have you seen Park Jimin?" I ask feeling slightly worried. "No, he took the hall pass and hasn't returned." Now I was really scared. I ran out of the classroom checking the roof and the janitors closet. "The bathroom!" I said aloud rushing to the boys bathroom. 

There I found a hall pass on the floor but no sight of Jimin. "Yoongi! I have to tell Yoongi!" I run back into the cafeteria straight to the table where I saw Yoongi sitting before.

He was making out with Hoseok and as much as I didn't want to get in their way, this was life or death. "Yoongi hyung!" I yelled. Hoseok jumped away from him blushing.

"What? Jimin's not here and if you screwed up and he doesn't want you anymore, than fuck you. I knew he deserved better." I was very shocked and hurt by his words but brushed it off. "He's gone! Jimin is gone! He's not in this school anymore!" I said frantically shaking Yoongi by the shoulders.

"What do you mean?" I pounded my fists on the table out of frustration. "Jimin! He's been getting these disgusting text messages from an unknown number and he's not here anymore. The creepy dude was stalking Jimin and I think he might have kidnapped him!" I breathed unevenly. 

"Disgusting messages as in...sexting?" Yoongi asked. "Well, not really. They've said that they wanted to fuck Jimin multiple times. They've also been watching him 24/7 apparently. Even when he was at my house last night." I blushed slightly despite the serious situation. 

"You mean like free porn?" My eyes widened. 

What did Yoongi think we were doing?

I shook my head and remebered last night's events and nodded. Now I was confused and embarrassed.

"Kitten, I think you're missing the point. Jimin is gone." Hoseok told Yoongi.

"Fuck that perverted bastard. No one touches my brother like that." He stood up and did the unexpected.

He slapped me.

 "Including you." I held my pained cheek surprised by his behavior. "But I'll let it pass since Jimin likes you." He mumbled walking off. 

Since what?

Jimin liked me?

I ran after Yoongi and we called the police. I explained all the details. 

Yes everything. 

Including how the stalker talked about Jimin and I and our sexual interactions. They started a search party immediately and asked me more questions like; what's your relationship with Jimin like?

After getting everything situated I decided not to sit here and wait for the police to find him. I was going to look for him on my own.

I had some unexpected connections that no one knew about.

My father.

The leader of the biggest mafia in South Korea. He's obviously left my family because my mother cheated on him but he also wanted to protect me.

Since I would be the man of the house, he told me and not my mother before leaving. We had no bad blood and my father made secret visits to me every 6 months.

I needed his help desperately.

I ditched 5th and 6th period and made my way home opening my laptop as soon as I arrived. I stuck a usb drive into my laptop and waiting for some files to download.

They downloaded, and I opened the first file and lunched the number into my phone contacts.

"Hello?"

"Father. It's me."

"Taehyung? How are you?"

"Not so good. I need your help."

"Meet me at [adress] we'll talk buisness there."

"Bye."

"Bye."

I hung up and shut my laptop. I made my way to the adress as quickly as I could and found myself infront of a random warehouse. The door opened automatically when I stood there and I discreetly entered the building.

"Taehyung, you've grown so well." My father complemented. I bow respectfully and fill him in on my problem. I don't go deep into detail about Jimin but I explain about how he has a stalker that sends him dirty messages. 

"Taehyung, I hope you know what you're getting yourself into." I promised him that I was sure no matter how dangerous it was, I wanted to find Jimin.

"You love him don't you ?" His question surprised me.

"I what?!" I was so shocked. Why would he assume that?

"I can tell. You're in love with him. You love him more than anything in the world. You'd give anything to have him back now. He makes you happy. You could spend hours sitting in silence just watching him." I couldn't argue nor agree.

Park Jimin what are you doing to me?