Chapter 1 - | Vanished | The more someone is missing, the more the chances of him being alive are highly reduced. It's really impressive and odd when the criminal is not hurting the victim. Jimin turned on the radio at the station daily news at 5 pm. Always hoping to hear good news about Jungkook.
He put a notebook on the desk and opened it. He was automatically solving the math problems the teachers set them. Maths were easy for him, he liked them. He found them challenging and fun to do. "False alarm today to the Korean police. Someone called the local police pretending to be information about missing Jeon Jungkook a week ago. The alarm resulted in the death of a 38-year-old police officer. He had two children, aged 15 and 3, and a wife with a disability."
Yet another attack since Jungkook vanished and no one actually knows who did that. He'd said that he tries to control justice forces with fear and do his crimes unbothered. Jimin turned off the radio with tears gathering in his chocolate brown eyes. He wiped them away and finished the homework. Around 11 pm, the doorbell rang making Jimin wake up. He had fallen asleep on the teal material sofa of the small living room.
He opened the door and met the snow white-haired Yoongi with blue eyes. "What time is it?" Jimin rubbed his eyes to clean the blurry vision. "I am late, I'm sorry. I had to meet someone..." Yoongi apologized when Jimin stepped aside to allow him to walk in. "How are you feeling?" "Same as you knew me last time..." Jimin pushed the door and let it close by itself. "Another odd attack, you heard on the news?"
"Yeah, I heard the late news now in the car..." Yoongi, after throwing off the black winter jacket, went to the kitchen. "Did you eat something today?" he asked, pointing at Jimin. Jimin attempted to respond but he stopped taking a thinking look of confusion. "I-I don't remember hyung..." he muttered. Yoongi sighed in frustration. "I will cook you something-" Yoongi turned to the fridge.
"No! I can't eat hyung!" Jimin complained. "I throw up!" "Jimin, you didn't eat about three fucking days!" Yoongi reproached, madly, his voice rising gradually. "It's not healthy for you! You are skinny!" he moved his hand vertically to make Jimin look at himself. "I hate you," Jimin complained and started crying, remembering what brought him here. His small hands covered his eyes. Yoongi gasped and sighed, walking towards Jimin and pulled him tightly to his chest.
"I'm sorry," Yoongi pressed a kiss on his forehead, caressing the candy hair. "But u care about your health mochi!" Jimin crossed his arms around Yoongi. "I just..." he sobbed. "I just miss Jungkook so much!" he bursted into a cry. "I know Jimin, I know you do and I miss him too!" they pulled away and Yoongi looked Jimin in the glossy sparkling eyes. "But Jungkook would have kicked my ass off if he saw you like this!"
Jimin laughed with the tears rolling down his red puffy cheeks, that curved from the big smile. "It's okay now," Yoongi wiped Jimin's tears with his thumbs. "Stay healthy for him, live for him! Alive or dead, he loves, protects and guides you. He is always with you, okay?" The pink-haired smiled and nodded. "Thank you," he whispered lowering his head.