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INTERLUDE ❺
"jeon jeongguk, this is min yoongi. i have been contacting your phone for god knows how many times and fuck you for not answering! i had no choice but to let jimin know about this! i am fucking maddened to the core to inform you that we found jiho on the street of matryoshka wounded, bruised, clothes tattered and jin was —"
heart on the edge and panic on the course of my veins, i was on the verge of losing sanity the moment i heard the words escape on the caller— jiho, rape, jin. jin was about to rape jiho and i—
"you good for nothing man, we found jiho about to get raped in the middle of the night and guess who fucking almost took advantage of your wife?! newsflash fucktard, it's kim seokjin. kim freaking seokjin, i fucking thought you were going to stick like a glue to jiho!? once jimin hears that voice call and finds out about this fuckery, the small man would flip and all hell will lose. you know the sunshine is overprotective of her sister! and let's not talk about hoseok, he may only be her cousin but do you know what you got yourself into?!"
i won't ket him touch you, i promise. feet hastily making way, i couldn't care less of what jimin and hoseok might do to me as i immediately ended the call, my lips quivering in thousand prayers. i couldn't help but let the tears pool in my eyes – scared? i was beyond terrified of what would've happened to her. where? why and what did i do that it would go wrong? everything is all my fault, this is my fault. jiho, oh my – jiho – what have i done? i was supposed to be there, i was supposed to be her shield and yet i wasn't there—
–wasn't there to protect her from the evil once again.
beads of sweat on my forehead and looking as miserable as ever, i didn't mind the way my legs throbbed in pain as i've been running for god knows how many kilometers has it been – there was only one thing in my mind and that is to see her, assure jiho that i'm already beside her, that i won't let him touch him again that i—
"fuck you, jeon" heart dropping on the floor, the moment my feet came to the site, the first thing that greeted me was a pissed off yoongi as he hissed in disappointment. "i've been contacting you! i've been contacting you for freaking thirty minutes and yet you wouldn't answer, what the fuck was wrong with you—" pushing the man away and having enough of his rants, there was one thing on my mind as it trailed everywhere—
jiho—i need to find her. i need to tell her, i need to say sorry, i need to—
the place was filled with police cars and i could make out jin's sunken figure on one of them. at the sight of the putrid and mad man, i couldn't fight the way anger boiled in my veins but as much as i wanted to punch the man until he's nothing but a pulp – i fought the urge and bit the insides of my cheek as there was much more important matter at hand and that is to find my wife.
