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𝕰𝖕𝖎𝖘𝖔𝖉𝖊 37
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Fluttering her eyes, y/n slowly opened them, greeted by a blurry gaze and a light pastel-colored ceiling, yet again in an unknown place – the fourth time, to be exact.

Clutching her head, she groaned in pain when a familiar voice cut through the confusion. "Oh, you're up?" Startled, y/n quickly backed away from the source, only to find them assuring her. "It's me, Jin!" He sat gently across her on the bed, calming her. "It's ok.. you're safe now.. We are at my secret hideout that no one knows about...not even Taehyung"

Y/n heaved a sigh, letting herself relax until a realization struck her. She jolted towards Jin, pleading, "...can you, um, give me your phone,..please?" Urgency rose in her, as she impatiently waited for his reply. Even a few seconds felt like hundred minutes.

Confused but cooperative, Jin handed over his phone, and as soon as she got it, she turned to Google to search about—

"If you're going to search for Jung Hoseok, don't. He's all over the news," he paused. "News has it that he was found almost dead in his own house...You know him?"

Tears welled up in her eyes as she nodded. "...He died because of me... That mafia killed him! If he hadn't come across me, he would've lived well. It's all because of me! me! me!" Her tears flowed continosly as she blamed herself for his death.

Jin..was truly speechless...

He didn't know what to say... Heck, he never comforted anyone in his life before! oh god, Jin licked his lips before attempting to console her, "Hey, uhm..it's not your fault, mhm? He... did what he thought was right to protect you, deliberately, didn't he?" He awkwardly but softly patted her shoulder.

Y/n continued sobbing, blaming herself for Jungkook's injury and Hoseok's death. She tightly gripped her hair in distress. "Ughh...I shouldn't have come to this damn trip!! It's all because of me..!!" She whimpered, "You should leave too; otherwise you will also—"

"Shhh, calm down, hm? calm down.." Jin patted her back, "its better for you to leave as soon as possible.. We don't know what might happen next, so you should keep yourself safe!" He sighed before continuing, "I know him very well... He won't back down until he gets what he wants," he added, looking at her with pity.

"I'm sorry you're going through all this because of him" y/n shook her head, expressing her frustration. "I don't even know what he wants from me. He neither kills me nor lets me live peacefully. I didn't even do anything to him," she ranted as she grabbed her aching head.

Jin sighed again, acknowledging her distress. "I know... I know..."

"I don't know what to do...my brother doesn't even know I came to South Korea."

what..

Brother?!

Jin looked at her surprised, "You have a brother?" She nodded slowly. "Wow. I thought you were an orphan—oh- I..I'm sorry—"

She shook her head, "Its fine.."

Jin looked here and there apologetically, until suddenly something crossed his mind. "Shouldn't we call him or something?! Like you know it might be of some help, right?"

But there was a hiccup.

"yes, we should call him, but..." y/n hesitated.

"But?" Jin tilted his head.

"I don't remember his number... " she sighed before something clicked her "Oh wait... I think maybe we can get his number from his company!"

That's it!

The room tensed with suspense as they both Googled and got the number. Nervously dialing it, they waited in silence, their heartbeats accelerating and the only sound of the continuous rings echoed in the whole room until someone from the other side spoke up—

"Hello?"

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"Taehyung!!"

Jimin burst into a messy and bloodied room, yelling for his boss and best friend. "Oh God, what happened to you?" He crouched near him, but Taehyung yanked his hand away.

"Where were you?" muttered Taehyung.

Jimin, confused, tried to explain a problem during their operation.

"I said where the fuck were you?!" Taehyung aggressively grabbed Jimin's collar, his anger directed at Jin for taking y/n away from him. He was furious, having witnessed her slip away from him one too many times. Every time he tries to possess her, she runs every fucking time.

"What happened?" Jimin was puzzled. "What happened when I was gone?"

Taehyung's bloodied eyes glared at the confused Jimin, forcefully pulling him closer by his collar. The room seemed to thicken with tension. It was suffocating!

Jimin looked here and there at the mess in the room before looking back at Taehyung "Where is Hyung?" His confused and lost expression only fueled Taehyung's frustration.

With a guttural growl, Taehyung unleashed his pent-up anger, "She slipped away again! He took her right in front of me!! Every.Fucking.Time!! she runs away!" His grip on Jimin's collar tightened, the intensity of his frustration palpable.

Jimin, trying to steady himself, stammered, "There was a problem at our hideout, so I had to—"

"I don't give a damn about your excuses !" Taehyung interrupted, his voice rising in agitation. "Where is she now?"

Jimin gulped, attempting to find the right words. "I... I don't know. She's not here."

Taehyung released his grip on Jimin's collar, frustration giving way to a sense of desperation. "She is always slipping through my fingers. I can't let her go again, no never!" he muttered, a mix of anger and vulnerability shone in his bloodshot eyes. " CALL EVERYONE DOWN."

Jimin looked at him bewildered, "Look Tae, they had no choice but to let him go-" His words full of concerns halted as a wooden table was thrown at him which he merely managed to dodge.

"Do I look like I care about these petty excuses?? huh?!" He growled.

Jimin sighed because he knew there was no way to change his words. He looked at Taehyung's head and the broken pieces of the vase before turning his gaze to the door. "At least let me help you clean up-?"

The concerned words were unheard by Taehyung. Without caring about his bloodied self, he slowly entered the hidden room inside his own. Upon entering, he gently picked up an old picture with his bloodied fingers. It was a picture of a 4-5 years old girl and him beside her. Both were facing the camera, however, the girl was cutely smiling in mischief, and he was grumpily side eyeing the girl with his arms crossed.

"I hate that you are running away from me again and again. You always leave me even when you promised me you wouldn't." he chuckled, "First in our childhood and now." He paused, "You have left me with no choice, doll." He caressed the picture with his thumb, leaving more blood on it.

"Now, run as much as you want. Hide wherever you want, but when I catch you, You will be locked away; from the eyes of the world"

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"Kill all the guards who let him take her away." Taehyung announced as he wiped his bloodied fingers with a white towel.

what?

Everyone goggled at Taehyung in disbelief. They couldn't believe the words, which just got spat out of their boss's mouth.

Jimin looked at the shocked guards before looking back at Taehyung. "What..?"

Taehyung threw the bloodied towel on the floor as he looked at Jimin. "What?" he asked, raising an eyebrow. "He would not have been able to steal her from me if these useless shits had not let him in or out in the first place!"

Jimin walked toward Taehyung as he tried to reason it out: "But still, Taehyung!"

"ENOUGH! I had enough of this bullshit!"

He grabbed his gun from the table and reloaded it before aiming it at Jimin directly.

"Call all our men. We are going to hunt."

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Heya! How was it?!

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