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From the white of the paper to yellow of the animation shifted eyes full of confusion but more of concern. The body of the young man tensed as he what he feared yet so much desired was finally upon him. The container he held with bits of hope was refilled for he knew that those who cared for him since birth were indeed alive and one way or another, he'd be getting them back. 

"What now?" He asked staring at his friends. Sohyun seemed frightened by the harmless material he held, Lisa expressed no emotion while Taehyung appeared focus. 

"I don't know." Said his grey haired friend. 

"I might."

At the voice, all the three heads turned. Namjoon waved the trio hello as he pushed back his hair. He held up his finger to signal them to wait as he dug through the small pocket of his jeans to pull out a set of keys. He turned to the red head and also youngest among them. He instructed her to keep the engine running, there was a possibility they wouldn't be there for long. As for Sohyun he asked her to do the same but with her vehicle. The place they were in was unknown and the reason they were there was too so he wanted no struggling situation, at least not of escape. Namjoon sent the women off then reached once again for something but this time on the opposite side of his jeans. 

"What's going on Hyung?" Jimin asked curiously as another paper was handed to him, this time it was only an address. 

"Not sure but it might have something to do with that."

That, happened to the be box in the dull setting of dying greens. 

"What do you think it is?" Taehyung asked the question they were all wondering. Namjoon shrugged, he claimed to be almost as clueless as them both. The man said the note had come to him only in the early mornings when he went to retrieve something from his office. The papers had been slid under the door of their hideout and that was as much as he knew. Jimin figured that whoever theses people were weren't going to give much away and let him suffer but he was for it if it meant he'd be getting his parents back. He huffed a breath of the all the sudden frigid air and took a step forward to the step into the dull ground however something was quick to stop him. 

The soil lifted in particles that were quick and caused the young man to retrieve back to the cement. He pressed his lips together, bracing himself for what he knew was coming. 

"Next time I'll shoot you!"

Jimin no longer give his back to the voice and with a fake smile looked up the roof of the building. There was Jungkook and his sniper staring down at him. The weapon was decorated with a peak Jimin learned caused the silence of the exile of the bullet from the machine. At first he thought of the feature to be awfully interesting and cool however the owner of it made it his duty for him to hate such thing. When he'd be practicing in the junkyard by himself or just hanging about, Jungkook thought it'd be funniest thing in the world to scare him with a bullet that would almost graze him. 

"Good morning to you too!" Jimin waved and the boy did the same back. He turned back to Namjoon looked as unamused as ever. "What's he doing here?"

The older man chuckled at the reaction of the younger. "We need him."

"Why? All we have to do is get, just go and get it. Right?"

The young man looked to the other hopeful that the last word he said would be returned with a reassuring tone. He was well aware just from the facial expression of the man that it wasn't going to go that easily. These people with unknown faces were dangerous and sneaky, as Namjoon described them. Why they had chosen the Park family to harassed was unknown to him but after so long the fact was just accepted. 

"Shoot boy."

The trio took steps back and let bullets pierce parts of the ground. Jimin looked to Taehyung, utterly lost with everything that was happening but more specifically with the random shooting. The elder took notice in the two's whispering and took the liberty of clearing up the confusion. 

"There could be explosions or some sort of harm in the ground. Remember the original note?"Namjoon paused but not long enough for the man to answer. "Well you're still in danger and blowing you up in abandoned building in a low population town is the perfect place to do it." 

The two younger ones stared at him with wide eyes, both terrified to hear the explanation. They would have never guessed it, it was too dark for their minds to think such way. Jimin simply thanked him in a mutter then turned his gaze forward to watch the remaining bullets pierce the ground in hopes to hit something. However nothing eye catching was stroked, only dirt that would spur up for seconds before coming back down. Come minutes later and the bullet fest was over. Jimin looked to Namjoon for confirmation to walk into the zone, he was given it. A foot stepped into the dead soil but once again he was not allowed to move any further. 

"Don't!" 

It was their eyes from above. Everyone looked to stare at him but his eye was too occupied looking through the scope of his sniper. He held his position for a few seconds, ignoring the calls he was getting. When he removed himself, he was quick and hasty. He yelled for the trio not to take another step, to wait for him. And so they did wait until he was back at ground level for an explanation. 

"What is it?" Namjoon asked but did not seem one bit fazed to hear what the boy had to say. The teenager pointed to box and said something was near it, something motionless but not man-made. 

"It looks harmless, but we should still be careful so go first."

Namjoon looked to the youngest with an irritated looked. The two others agreed and pushed him forward then walked behind him slowly. Their steps were careful and light, despite the before hand checking they felt nervous to step on the ground. When they reached the box, they stood feet away for they too could all now see this mysterious motionless thing the youngest spoke off. 

At both sides of the box, something of tan color grazed it. Whatever it was could not be seen clearly for it was covered in dirt but the colors were definitely not the same therefore making it stand out the slightest bit. 

Taehyung took the first step forward and the first knee down. The male's larges hands pushed the surface dirt away but his body covered what he revealed to the rest. They asked for him to show them but he wouldn't, he kept digging. Dirt was thrown aside until a sharp inhale was taken by the man. He fell back on his calves and stay completely still, finally he gave the other's eyes access to what had shocked him. The sight was one that left all of them stilled. 

What wrapped at the sides of the box was the limbs most treasured and employed by any human being. What could possible be still connected to a full body grasped the box loosely, fingers coated in dried blood.

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So it seems not everyone is caught up or so the comment section &reads are telling me. The updates might be slow until I see people have caught up. 

Hope you enjoy! 

{Ciel1l}


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