wíng twєntч ѕíх: sᴀᴠᴏʀ ɪɴ ᴛʜᴇ ᴡɪɴᴅ.
"ᴍʏ ᴍᴏᴛʜᴇʀ ᴛᴏʟᴅ ᴍᴇ ᴛʜᴇ sᴇᴀ ᴡᴀs ᴄʟᴇᴀʀ ᴀɴᴅ ʙʟᴜᴇ. ᴛᴏʟᴅ ᴍᴇ ᴛᴏ ʙᴇ sᴏ ʟᴏᴜᴅ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴏᴛʜᴇʀ ᴄᴀɴ ʜᴇᴀʀ. ʙᴜᴛ ᴡʜᴀᴛ ᴅᴏ ɪ ᴅᴏ? ɪᴛ's sᴏ ᴅᴀʀᴋ ʜᴇʀᴇ" - ʙᴛs ᴡʜᴀʟɪᴇɴ 52
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We stood up and exited his office. He had a arm frappes across my back as we headed down a different road. Away from where I've gotten myself lost.
"What would you say to me giving you some father son moments?" He carefully asked me. As if such question will make the small boy in front of him once again disappear from his grip and fade away.
"Father son......moments?" I repeated.
"Yeah. Ever been on a swing before? Or played ball?" He asked me. I've heard of them but never once been on a swing before. I gave him a look of confusion. What type of ball? He grinned at me. "Well, let's go do them!"
We headed to a park before he guided me to some swings. The park was abandoned. No children playing around. Probably too early in the morning. He guided to one of the swings.
"Hold on tight" he instructed me. I gripped onto the chains hard as he effortlessly pulled it back. I was about his hight level before he let go. I shouted as I thought I was going to plummet to the ground but To my surprise I swung forward and was pulled back by gravity. When I thought that I would stop, he kept pushing me higher and higher.
"t-this...is getting me d-dizzy.."
"Ah, yes. I guess we should stop now huh?" He chuckled as the swing slow to a stop. My legs felt dead. We pushed ourselves up and he rented a ball and two gloves. "Ready?"
I shook my head. Was he going to throw a ball at me. He chuckled as he softly threw the ball at me. I shrieked as it hit my shoulders. He laughed and shook his head.
"Yong-ho-ssi! You're supposed to catch it! Pick it up and lightly toss it to me." He instructed. I tossed it to him and he caught it with his glove. We did that a few times until the sun was over our heads. "Come on, let's bring you back home"
"Do I have to?" I begged for the answer to be no.
"Yep. I need to give this paper into the police. Don't worry, I'll get you're phone back" we started our trail onto the pathway of the apartment. We carefully opened the door and pd-nim walked in first as I followed like a lost puppy.
"Pd-Min? Did you find him?" Hoseok shouted.
"I don't know, look for yourself" he slid sideways as I was exposed. I was pulled into a bone crushing hug by my hyung. He brushed my head as the rest of the members came out. I hugged all of them before i stopped at Namjoon. I glared at him and turned away.
"I've never seen Yong-ho angry at anyone before" Taehyung whispered to Jimin.
"Yeah, He always holds his tongue and forgets about it"
"Well. I do suppose it is in fact my fault. I did betray his trust" Namjoon sighed.
"But you did it for his safety" Jin spoke up. 'Safety my-wait a minute."
"Did you tell him?"
"He told all of us"
"Yoongi hyung! Don't tell him that!" Namjoon shouted. Yoongi rolled his eyes.
"Don't shout at me. Besides, he did it for your health."
"Where is my mother? What did you do to her?"
They paused a bit before looking between eachother before Taehyung spoke up. "She's with you're father"
"And where are they?" I narrowed my eyes.
"In the police station" panic washed over me as I sprinted outside. I'm afraid. I have to flee from this area before my parents come back for me. This isn't the first time they were in-prisoned. They'll breakout. And they'll come after me. Because I spilt our dangerous secrets. Because I gave them away. Because I've jeopardize their jobs and everything we have. Because I've jeopardized myself.
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