-SHH..TOMA'S SLEEPING- ńam.gī ✔

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The smoke were visible after a short while. Why was still no water spraying? Is the system broken? Yoongi wondered as he opened his bathroom to check.

Pitterpatter could be heard outside the room. Everyone was panicking and so was yoongi. He hoped toma was safe. But the bigger concern for him was the room's temperature which was rising at a dangerous level.

He tried to drag the weight pulling his feet but it didn't budge. The weight being tied on his 'left' leg made it even harder for him to move it.

He tried to break the chain. But who was he kidding. There was no way that he could break it. Panicking yoongi even tried to bite it off but he came back to his senses when he could literally feel the iron chain slowly heating up.

He ran towards the bed took the phone and pressed Namjoon's number with trembling hand.

'the number you're dialing is busy at the very moment. Please try later or leave a voice message' said the automated tone.

Yoongi dialed his number multiple times but he got the same response each time. Biting his lips he tried to call someone else but then it hit him. Namjoon broke his phone and now he has just one contact in the phone. And advanced technology didn't let him remember the phone numbers anymore.

The only option left with yoongi was to go at the door and ask for help. He knocked the door hard, calling for help. There were still people running around. He knew that was not gonna work when he was informed that the room was locked and namjoon has the key to the room.

And there was no way anyone would risk their life and try to break a door when fire was spreading with a quick pace.

Yoongi's breathing hitchd. He realized his breaths  were long and uneven. As if his lungs were dragging the last few amount of oxygen present in the room.

He made his way towards the window holding his neck, still struggling to breathe. He opened the window and the hot smoke attacked his face suddenly.

Now yoongi was sure the fire was really 'close' to him. He peeked outside. People were trying to control the fire, but they weren't clearly visible to yoongi because of the thick layer of black smoke separating the world from him.

"sir, your phone! Have a few missed calls" the assistant handed namjoon his phone. Namjoon checked and there indeed was 18 missed calls.

He opened the call logs and his face turned pink for a second.

'Mine' 15 missed calls.

He smiled, not expecting Yoongi's call suddenly.

The phone rang but now it couldn't reach to Yoongi's ears. The black scary smoke spread in the room colouring the walls and ceiling in its own colour prevented the any source of voice to pass through it.

Namjoon disconnected the call, confused about his call not being answered. He decided to call the second person who called him.

"yes Mr. Lee?" namjoon asked as the latter picked up the call.

"s-sir, fire broke in the mension!" said the panicked voice from the other side before his phone died.

Without any further due namjoon ran out of the office, not caring about anything else in the world.

"w-where is toma ?!" namjoon asked the first man he saw, when he came to the scene.

"here!" said Mr Lee indicating towards the boy in his arms.

"And yoongi?!" he wanted to hear the similar response but their head hung low.

"WHAT IS THIS!? WHERE'S YOONGI, GODDAMMIT!?" namjoon yelled, terrified to death.

"the d-door was l-locked and he t-told us to leave" Said one of them with his head down, blood rushed towards Namjoon's head making his head spin, his feet wobbled before he got a hold of himself.

He ran towards the building which was almost consumed by fire. His body went numb as he saw the window of the room where 'he' locked yoongi opened a scary flames of fire coming out of it. Announcing proudly how it engulfed every single thing in the room.

Namjoon wanted to save yoongi but there was no way he could do that. His body was burning even when he was several meters away from the burning building.

Why? He thought. Why did he decide to chain yoongi? Why was it so necessary for him to keep yoongi all by himself? Why didn't he picked up the call? Why did he locked the door? His hand reached down his pocked and he took out the keys. Those were the means to keep yoongi to himself till now, his lips trembling looking at how useless they were looking now.

Clenching his jaw he decided to go inside. He took a step towards the building but a pair of arms wrapped around his leg stopping him from going any further.

Namjoon broke into tears, knowing how helpless he was. His knees felt weak as they hit the ground and Namjoon's sobs got louder. He didn't care if someone saw the mafia leader Kim Namjoon crying and weak.

Because that's what he was weak and pathetic. A person who couldn't save the one he loved. Toma stroked his hair with him sobbing too.

The fact that toma was there made him even vulnerable. He didn't know why he was feeling guilty for the little boy too. He cried with all his body, not caring about the eyes watching him.

"d-dadda?" toma called him a few times. He could hear him calling but he just couldn't bring himself to respond.

Toma waited for a few minutes before he started to go. Where he was going? Namjoon didn't know but he didn't feel like following the kid at that very moment.

"get yourself together namjoon" he reminded himself before he wiped his face and followed his son. Trying to stop him. Continuously calling his name.

Suddenly Toma stopped at a distance and namjoon caught up to him. The said boy pointed at the shadow behind the tree.

'is it an animal?' namjoon thought looking at the small figure curled up in the corner.

"t-tomma!" said the boy pointing at the figure and Namjoon's eyes widen.

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