Third Person's POV

It was 2AM in the morning when suddenly Jimin felt someone's waking him up. Eventually, Jimin slowly opened his eyes, looking towards his hyung, he slowly sit up, and rubs his eyes with both hands.

"Hyung. . ." Jimin called out, voice raspy. Chanyeol was packing some of his things. Mostly the important one. Jimin looked at him bewildered.

Then Chanyeol walked over the window, he was looking outside as if he was expecting someone would come.

"They are coming," Chanyeol trailed off before throwing the bag to Jimin, which caught the younger off guard, looking at the older expression dazed.

"Let's go." Chanyeol said sternly, Jimin narrowed his eyes.

"Hyung what's happening?"

"Just fucking move, Jimin!" Chanyeol shouted voice irritated, Jimin flinches, quickly grabbing his bag.

Chanyeol grab Jimin's wrist, and pulled him out of his room, Chanyeol is walking too faster which makes the younger stumble.

When they reach the car, Chanyeol pushed the younger into the front seat, Jimin just watch his brother with confusion as he get in the car and he studied his brother's expression.

Chanyeol's expression was a mixture of anxiety and fear. It looks like Chanyeol was in a big trouble.

Chanyeol starts the engine, and begins to drive out, Chanyeol was driving too fast, breaking the rule. Jimin swallowed the lump in his throat, eyes glued on his brother, he wanted to ask him, but he felt his voice got stuck in his throat.

Jimin glances away and turn his attention at the side mirror, his eyes widened, when he noticed there's a car following them. Every turn they take, the other car does it too. Jimin averted his eyes and glanced back at his brother, completely frightened.

It looks like Chanyeol notice it too as he cursed under his breath, eyes fixed on the road, hand tightening around the steering wheels.

Jimin suddenly felt nervous and scared, lips trembled, lowering his head, tears threatened to spill.

They will going to die, aren't they?

Chanyeol notice the younger's distress, he turn his head to the side and he looked at his terrified brother.

"Hyung will protect you no matter what," Chanyeol trailed off snapping the younger's thought and offering him a smile but not reaching his eyes, Jimin looked up at him.

"Don't be scared." He continues, Jimin nodded as tears leak from his eyes, Chanyeol felt his heart sink before he looks away and focuses his eyes on the road. He need to find a way on how to lose the car tailing them before it's too late.

Jimin whimpered, blood running cold when a gun fired at them, panic rise up through Chanyeol's body and keeping one hand on the steering wheel, Chanyeol reaches his hand and place it on Jimin's head making him bow. Jimin's pressed his eyes tightly, hands covering his ears.

When Chanyeol saw a large truck in front of them, he weave in front of the truck, and when he was sure enough that they are now out of their vision, Chanyeol start speeding his car and turns right into a narrow alleyway.

Soon, Chanyeol parked the car in what seemed to be an abandoned place. He immediately walks out the car, Jimin followed him as well bringing his bag with him, knees trembling.

Chanyeol reach out his hand to hold Jimin's hand and dragged him inside.

Chanyeol lead the younger one into a restroom, it wasn't too dark inside, full moon illuminating the abandoned place.

Chanyeol guide the younger inside, making Jimin sit on the dirty floor, Jimin glances up at him. Chanyeol get into his knees before reaching out his hand to cup the younger's face, caressing it softly.

"Whatever happens, just stay here okay?" Jimin's eyes went wide, glistening with tears.

"H-hyung, d-don't leave me." The younger whimpered, choking a quite sobs, shaking his head repeatedly.

"I will come back, I promise." Jimin closes his eyes, head hang low, new tears streaming down his cheeks.

"Listen to me carefully," Chanyeol says voice cracking, tilting the younger's head, Jimin refused to look at the older's eyes stubbornly.

"Jimin look at me," Jimin looked at him, sniffing.

"Hyung needs to fix this fucking mess and I need you to stay safe." Jimin felt his heart sank when Chanyeol's tears starts to fall down. This is the first time he saw his brother cry and its breaking his heart.

"P-promise me, you will be back a-after you f-fix things," The younger one said in between his broken sobs, Chanyeol pulled Jimin into a tight embrace.

"I promise," Chanyeol said before pulling away, he place his hands on the younger's shoulder.

"Just stay here okay, don't make a sound, be quite, whatever happens don't go out." Chanyeol instruct his younger brother but Jimin stays silent, sobbing.

"Do you understand?" Jimin nodded weakly.

Chanyeol stood up before checking out the doorknob when he noticed it was still working he looked at his brother, who's eyes fixed on him.

Chanyeol's eyes went wide when he heard footsteps, he quickly drop into his knees and cupped the younger's face once again leaning in close to press a kiss on the latter's forehead.

"I need to leave now, lock the door." Chanyeol muttered before he stood up, turning on his heels, but he was pulled back by a small hand, tugging his pants.

Chanyeol shut his eyes tightly, Jimin let out a pained sobs making his hyung's heart shuttered in pieces, Chanyeol ignore it and walked out without looking back as he close the door completely.

It pains Chanyeol to leave his brother but it's the only way to keep him safe. They have no idea he has a brother, it was safe for his brother if he stay out of his life.

When Chanyeol heard the younger had locked the door, he sighed deeply as he took a step, scanning his surrounding, he needs to be sure that no one would suspect him that he brought someone here, someone who's important in his life.

Chanyeol heard a heavy footsteps again. He needs to distract them. Chanyeol pull out his gun and turn his head back, where his brother is...

"I'm sorry, Jimin..." He muttered, pulling the trigger. . .

Jimin covers his ear when he heard the sound of gun fired several times, tears doesn't stop from falling.

Pleading silently his brother would get out safely.
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Chanyeol opens the car door and hop in immediately, wincing in pain. He was shot in his right leg.

He starts the engine and sped off. Chanyeol pulled out his phone, and starts calling, his friend and co-worker.

"Seokjin," Chanyeol called out his name and a groan left out his mouth because of the pain.

"What?" The older snaps, irritated. It's so fucking early and someone dare to call him.

"Someone framed me." Chanyeol begins trying to steady his voice. Seokjin's heart stops.

He quickly push himself in a sitting position and stares at his phone screen, it was Chanyeol.

"W-what?" Seokjin asked, heart beating so fast. He can't believe what he heard.

"He wants me dead, they are following me, I... I can't call the cops for help either."Chanyeol knew they won't believe him and they will just going to imprison him if they found out he was secretly a mafia member.

He need to find a way to clear his name, he didn't kill the Mafia's son, someone framed him.

"W-what should I do?" Seokjin asked. He doesn't know Chanyeol that well, but he knows Chanyeol is a good person.

"I have a younger brother, I left him in an abandoned place, go and save him Seokjin." Seokjin's heart sinks, when he heard Chanyeol's voice crack a little, "K-keep my brother safe, protect him for me." Chanyeol says voice pleading; Seokjin went silent for a moment.

"Please, Seokjin. You're the only person I could trust." Seokjin bit his lower lip, he's nervous and scared at the same time. It was dangerous to get himself involve but Chanyeol is his friend and he has a little brother, who needs his help right now.

"I... I will." He answered, Chanyeol thank him, before ending the call.

Few seconds later, Seokjin received a text from him. Chanyeol gave him the address.

***

Namjoon groans, completely annoyed when he heard his doorbell rang. He decided to ignore it but it won't stop ringing. Who the hell was visiting at this hour?

Namjoon pushed his body and got up, cursing.

When he opened the door, Namjoon can't help but to roll his eyes. It was his younger brother, who is now looking at him with annoyed expression.

"I bet you tried to pretend that you didn't hear it wishing me to leave soon right?" Namjoon crosses his arms over his chest.

"What do you want?" Namjoon asked, voice laced with irritation. The younger one didn't answer him as he walk past him. Namjoon let out a heavy sigh before closing the door. He's tired of his attitude. Too stubborn.

Namjoon followed his brother as he walked over the couch, makes himself comfortable before lying down, eyes closed already, leaving Namjoon no room for argument.

"You have your own apartment," Namjoon pointed out.

"Too far," He answered, shortly.

"Where the hell have you been?" Namjoon asked him.

"Why do you care?" Jungkook snaps, eyes still closed. Namjoon sat across from him.

"Because I'm your brother." Namjoon noted, reminding him.

"Step brother to be exact." Jungkook simply said and Namjoon went speechless.

"I went to the Club, had a few drinks and it's close to your place, too lazy to go home." He simply said.

"Don't sleep in the couch, use the guest room." Jungkook snaps his eyes opened.

"I thought you would never offer," He said grinning.

"This kid," Namjoon says through gritted teeth.

The door bell rang again, Namjoon glanced at Jungkook, who just shrugged at him. The older frowned, who the hell would visit him again at this hour? He can't think of anyone except for Jungkook.

"Go open the door," Jungkook said, earning a glare from his brother.

Namjoon walked over the main door, and he lazily opened the door, as soon as he open the door, his eyes widens in shock.

It was Seokjin. Namjoon can't believe what he just saw; his ex boyfriend was standing in front of him.

"Seokjin," He mumbled. Seokjin looked up at him, Namjoon is the only one who could help him since he was a police officer.

"Namjoon help me, please help me. You're the only one I could think who can help me."Seokjin rants, which caught Namjoon off guard, Seokjin looks like he was in trouble.

Namjoon place his hands on Seokjin's shoulder.

"Hey, Seokjin, relax," Namjoon said, Seokjin bit his lower lip, he's nervous, Namjoon can tell it. Without saying anything, Namjoon reach out for Seokjin's hand before he guides him inside his house.

***

Jungkook gave Seokjin a glass of water before sitting beside Namjoon, they both look at Seokjin.

"Tell me what's wrong?" Namjoon asked him right after.

"I have a friend, his name. . ." Seokjin paused for a moment when Chanyeol's words echoed inside his head.

"He wants me dead, they are following me, I... I can't call the cops for help either."

"I... I can't tell you his name, someone framed him and they want him dead, he has a brother he left him in an abandoned place. He sent me the address, we need to save his brother."He continue.

"Why did he left his brother though?" Jungkook asked Seokjin and the latter turn his head to him.

"I don't know, maybe to protect him?" Jungkook just nods. Seokjin took the glass of water and drank it all. He was still nervous as hell.

"I need to report this," Seokjin's eyes widened, the glass slid out from his hand, the sound of glass shattered in pieces echoed throughout the room.

"I can't call the cops for help either."

"You're the only person I could trust."

"No, you can't! You can't, Namjoon!" Seokjin shouted, which made the two confused.

"He asked me not to call the cops, he asked for my help, only me, but I'm too scared, that's why I'm here, I only trust you Namjoon, no one else, so please don't report anything,"Seokjin said but it looks like Namjoon isn't convince at all, "We are just going to save his brother, to get him away from that place and nothing else." He added.

"It's dangerous," Namjoon answered, disappointing Seokjin.

"I already gave him my words that I will save and protect his brother. If you don't want to help me, then I'll go alone. Just forget what I said, I hope you can keep it as a secret."Seokjin said, he stood up, and noticed the broken glass.

"Sorry for breaking your glass," He muttered before he walks away.

"I'll go with you," Jungkook said which stop him in his track, later on, he felt Jungkook on his side, offering him a smile, reassuring him.

"Tell me the address," They both whips their head at Namjoon's direction, "We are going to save him together." He added which made Seokjin sigh in relief.

***

"Just stay here, okay?" Namjoon instruct him, and Seokjin nodded his head slowly, Namjoon took one last glance before turning away.

"N-Namjoon," Seokjin called out, making Namjoon's heart skip a beat. He turns his head and looked at Seokjin again.

"Be careful," He said, making Namjoon's heart flutters. He nodded his head before turning away and a smile spread across his lips.

They headed inside the abandoned place, it wasn't too dark, but it was creepy inside, Namjoon admits.

"Hey Namjoon," Jungkook called out casually, Namjoon rolled his eyes, he was so dumb to let his annoying brother to go with him. He wasn't helping at all.

"Keep quiet, I told you not to come with me!" Namjoon hisses.

"Just reminding you, this isn't an operation." He simply said, chewing his gum.

"Still. . . It's dangerous to be here." Namjoon noted, Jungkook glance at his brother, eyes boring on him.

"If you are that concern, why don't you give me a gun, to protect myself and to keep your mouth shut up?" Namjoon's jaw drop.

"Jungkook this isn't a fucking game!" Namjoon hisses out, annoyed.

"Who told you I was playing around?" Jungkook retorts.

"Damnit," Namjoon cursed, before pulling out his other gun and threw it over his brother.

They started searching carefully, not too long, Namjoon notices something, he points his flashlight on the ground and then he saw a trace of blood.

Jungkook on the other hand, stop in his track, when something caught his attention. He point his gun right at the door, it looks like a comfort room, and it was closed.

Someone might be inside.

Jimin flinches when he heard footsteps, he pulled his knees into his chest. The next moment he felt someone breaking the door.

"Just stay here okay, don't make a sound, be quite, whatever happens don't go out."

Jimin's bit his lower lip, trying his best to not let out a sound, eyes pressed tightly, new tears streaming down his cheeks.

When Jungkook succeeded on breaking the door, he pulled the door harshly, making the younger's eyes snapped open.

It looks like the time was frozen, when their eyes meet.

Jungkook's eyes went wide as well as the younger when he recognizes the man in front of him.

It was the man who left him with so much confusion months ago.

They met again,

But this time he was holding a gun and it was pointed right at him.