• Namjoon's pov •
The next day, I woke up in hopes that the nightmare was over. But I then realized I wasn't dreaming, moreso living a harsh reality that I didn't wanna accept.
'Jin is gone.' I told myself disdainfully.
I rubbed my temples and breathed in and out, trying to ease myself. It didn't work.
Nothing worked.
Eventually I had started to use Soojin as my rebound. She stuck around, and I had no other choice. I wanted Jin back, but there was no way that would happen.
I was so full of shit and I knew it well. I started coming home drunk almost every night, trying to forget about Jin. Did I really want to? No. I didn't. I couldn't let him go if I tried.
I stopped caring about my own health, picking up these bad habits and locking away my feelings in the back of my mind and the depths of my heart.
I often stopped to think-
Was it really me? Was losing Jin really my fault? When did this stupid situation that separated us become so serious? And most importantly— if I knew Jin so well... why would I think he'd ever cheat on me?
Something told me that neither of this was our fault, but someone had to be pulling the strings. My dazed mind could not process these types of thoughts at the moment, nor develop answers.
All I knew is that ever since Soojin came into our lives, I've lost what I valued most.
She couldn't be the culprit, could she? She was a good person. Or maybe that's what she makes me believe.
Ah, fuck.
My mind in sore.
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• Jin focus •Jin and Misses Kim had arrived to the UK safely, precisely in the big city of London.
They moved into their rented house, adjusted to the circumstances, which was a lot harder on Seokjin as he couldn't speak or understand English very well. Namjoon was teaching him but now he isn't around for it anymore.
School was a lot tougher, and a lot worse. Teachers would try to speak to him but he couldn't understand them, he was confused. He found himself alone and out of place as the other kids seemed to take advantage of the fact he was foreign.
He often received weird looks for cross dressing, especially since he had to wear uniform. Back in Ilsan, he was lucky to not have to wear uniform but that was only because it was a private school. He felt himself being made fun of by the entire campus, which made him stop cross dressing.
The next day after making his decision, he entered the school in proper uniform. Eyes lingered on him in shock because his masculinity showed, and it was clear that Jin was a very handsome young man, so much that girls swooned and guys wanted to be him.
He gained popularity even if there was a language barrier. He even made a few friends that were actually worth his time, even if he wasn't as close to them as with the friends he had in Korea.
He met Zhang Wei, who had been living in the UK for a while after his family moved from China. He knew English, Chinese and Korean, giving Jin a lot of help.
He acted as a translator and taught Seokjin to speak and understand English. He was also pretty popular since he was part of the basketball team which reminded the femboy of his good friend, Yoongi.
He missed his friends. Luckily, their numbers were saved on Jin's phone, keeping in contact with them once in a while. He asked them to keep it on the low as to avoid Namjoon, who Jin was informed that he changed and not for the better. He missed Namjoon the most, but in the moment, he wanted nothing to do with the male.
And as for his supposed "friend", Minkyu, he wasn't heard from at school anymore. It was rumored that he dropped out, but it wasn't Jin's business to intervene. However, he was thankful for the other being there for him when he did.
Fate and the power of the universe works in mysterious ways, which would sooner or later bring Seokjin and Namjoon together.
What it takes to save you
3 years laterTaehyung, Jimin and Jungkook along with their friend, Jisoo, walked down the sidewalk after having dinner, making their way towards the park to just have an easy night.
By this time, each of them were either in university or already making their own career. Taehyung was studying photography and fashion design, Jimin was studying performing arts and Jungkook started his own YouTube channel as an influencer and personal trainer in boxing. Lastly, Jisoo was brought out of her hell and began studying psychology to become a therapist.
In all their time of being friends, Taehyung never heard her entire story being that she didn't wanna talk about it. It's been two years since he last asked, and as he watched her arm peeking out of her sweater, he saw the scars that disturbed him throughout their friendship.
"Ji?" He spoke up, catching the attention of his boyfriends and her.
"Yes?"
"Can you tell us what happened?" He asked gently, knowing it's a tender topic to her.
He looked at her fondly, and for a time, Jimin would grow jealous of how much time Taehyung was spending with Jisoo, and why he always wanted to be near her. Jungkook as well was a bit bothered but Jimin's jealousy was always expressed and known. That was until they discovered just why their boyfriend was so adamant on being near this girl.
"Okay, but it would be best we go somewhere more private. I don't want any bystanders to hear." Jisoo said, feeling ready to make her story known.
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Jisoo explained her story of how she ended up in the situation she did. Up until how she was able to make it out, thanks to Taehyung who helped her escape.
Shockingly, they didn't expect her to mention the one person that they had a bad feeling about.
"You're telling me that Soojin is your step sister?" Jimin asked.
Taehyung's face went cold, and Jungkook looked just as worried.
"Yeah?" Jisoo raised a brow, wondering why it got so tense suddenly.
"As in..." Jungkook began. "Seo Soojin." Taehyung grumbled.
"Wait, you know her?" Jisoo gasped.
"Namjoon is with that bitch!" Jimin screeched.
"I'm gonna make her pay." Taehyung determinedly glared.
"I'll make her pay for what she did to my sister."

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