The evening after a soothing time of watching the news with the following discovery that almost made the doctor jump was spent alongside friends. It was an enjoyable time from some eyes while through others it was seen differently. Jimin in particular could not find joy in the gathering for his mind was elsewhere. He sat with food in his mouth which he didn't even chew as he recalled listening closely for once to what had to be said about a tragedy. He had always  thought nothing of Yoongi watching the news, except that he wished to catch up on the world after being isolated from it for so long. However, the doctor had come to a possible discovery that his first hypothesis could be very wrong.

"You alright, Jimin?" Mr.Jung asked nonchalantly. "Something on your mind?"

Jimin did not hesitate to shake his head. "I'm fine, just wondering if I brought along my charger."

"Oh! I have an extra one!" Taehyung announced. "I'll let you barrow it. I never leave it behind."

The conversation strayed from whatever to hearing the man talk how prepared he was for trips. After much of his talking, Jimin wished never used that excuse. Regardless, they sat through it until enough had been taken from the only one willing to shut him up.

"So, Mr.Jung, what's in store for tomorrow?" Yoongi asked, not caring he had caught Taehyung off. 

Mr.Jung put a napkin to his lips before speaking. 

"Perfume commercial. We're shooting it for some company in a field not too far from here. I'll let you see what I have planned tomorrow morning in case you have some of your more helpful suggestions."

Yoongi nodded. "Sounds good, but wouldn't it be better I check that today? You know so that there's no rush tomorrow. I mean you did mention earlier it'd be in the afternoon so what's the rush?"

The doctor besides the talkative male looked to him quickly alerted by his suggestion, but even more quickly he turned his expressions neutral. He had forgotten that the business man in front of them had no idea of the relationship he held with Yoongi. Instead, Jimin turned his gaze to his plate as the two agreed that'd be the best choice. 

Once dinner came to an end the group split up. Mr.Jung wished to review the shoot for tomorrow with Yoongi so Jimin had no choice but to fake a smile as he waved them goodbye. He became stuck with his two friends who suggested a bar for a quick drink. Jimin followed along as he worried for his patient. He believed Yoongi ready for such thing since he'd done it before, however this time his doctor would be nowhere near. Jimin feared in a silence he could not break that Yoongi would be set off by something and loose the progress they had made. His entire career rode on this mad man who he had just let loose with a powerful business man. 

Of the three men, two drank the most while one the minimum. While one danced with strangers on a dimly lit dance floor, the other two spent time screaming at each other over the music to converse. On the other side of town a black car took the other two males that had dined with not even an hour ago elsewhere. They were in no situation like theirs, not even close. 

The fresh wind coming east hit the face of a man who tasted real freedom for the first time in so long. To his side driving the luxury car was his childhood friend he thought of as a brother taking them to see their other friend. 

"Are you sure that's where she still lives?" Hoseok asked as he looked to the screen directing him where to go.

"Positive." Yoongi confirmed. "I checked the file and the doctor had just updated it. Unless she moved in the the time, we're going to the right place."

Both the male's visions fell to the residential street on which they turned. It was lighted by homes that were most likely filled with happy families. They looked to the street sign as well which indicated they had not lost their way. Yoongi couldn't help, but grin upon seeing the number on the house they believed hers. He had seen it on Jimin's computer as they were intimate yet seeing it on the door gave him a whole different feeling of joy. 

"I should knock on the door." Yoongi suggested. "I don't exactly have the friendliest face."

Hoseok said nothing as he stepped forward to ring the doorbell which made enough noise for them to hear. It was followed by the sound of a dog barking and perhaps a child screaming the obvious. 

"I really hope her husband doesn't open the door."

"It's fine if he does, we'll just knock him out."

Hoseok turned to look at his friend who already had a smirk on his face, he couldn't help but form one too. Their little moment lasted no longer that for the door was opened to the face of a middle age man who seemed very much confused with their presence. He was in clothes for bed, definitely not expecting anyone to show up to his door. Yoongi step forward to which Hoseok held out a hand to stop him. He introduced himself as who he was and his companion as nothing but that. He requested to see his wife which he needed not to fetch for she made it to the door with a child in hand. 

"YOONGI!" 

Suran nearly dropped the child in her hands. The toddler shrieked in terror as the ground came at him too fast. He cried tears that were cleaned up by his father and not his mother who was too busy engulfing into a tight hug the mystery men on the front porch. 

"You're alive!"

"I am."

"And you!" She turned to Hoseok. "You still look different!" 

"I do."

She too had change. Her face had become hers but also not at the same time. She had undergone the knife as had Hoseok to have her features moved just the slightest bit. To someone like Yoongi who knew her well she was still recognizable, but to other she was not. It was explained to their friend who was not around for the change that it had to be done after Hoseok's wife was murdered. 

"My face wasn't known yet Hope got scared so he thought I should also get some things done." Suran said with a sigh, he arm wrapped tightly around Yoongi. "It wasn't a bad idea though. I get compliments on my nose all the time now."

"You did have an ugly nose." Yoongi said with earned him a loud laugh from Hoseok and a smack from Suran. 

"What are you doing out anyway? I thought they had you under maximum security after you almost blew up that bridge."

Yoongi explained that after being stuck inside the prison slash mental hospital, a naive doctor came along wanting to cure him. Personally, he saw nothing wrong with himself that he needed to be cured yet many said otherwise. 

"They let you out with the things you've done?" Suran asked. "We've got one messed up system."

The three agreed on that for sure. Yoongi had committed far too many crimes and done things that should not be forgiven yet there he stood a free man with old friends. They continued talk with each other about their lives until an idea sprung into Yoongi's head. 

"What if we tried blowing a bridge up now?"

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I'm having really bad writer's block so please just bare with me. 

Hope you enjoyed! 

{Ciel1l}