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HEWO BABES !! its been awhile, i know this update isn't even a week or a day from the last one but o well HAHAHAHAHA, sowi my schedule's been messed up lately. Please understand school's been pressuring, most especially when u're a student-athlete u cant rly get the balance of it, i apologize for the inactivity again. BUT HERE IT IS!

"why am i here again?" jung hoseok asked the group in confusion, sitting on one of jimin's unused bean bags in his studio.  "didn't you see the video??" jungkook asked.

"what video???" kim namjoon and kim seokjin asked in unison. "just check instagram you dumb fucks." jungkook replied.

"okay you know what i'll spill it." Yoongi volunteered, with Jimin's head resting on his shoulder, speechless.

"some dumbass recorded Jimin and Jungkook fighting the manager and decided post that video anonymously even though his stupidass knew he'd be screwed by doing so."

"and i'm pretty sure kook and i know who it is." Jimin added.

They we're all in shock. Apparently not because of the person posting that video, but they actually knew what they were doing yet they decided to do the most stupid thing ever, making hoseok burst out to laughter and letting himself roll on the bean bag right after.
"WHAT THE FUCK BAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA"

"I KNOW RIGHT BAAAAAAHHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHWJAHAHWA"
Jungkook joined in, though he was also the one involved in this mess.

"okay guys shUT THE FUCK UP" Jimin snapped.

"YOU GUYS ARE SO FUCKING LOUD."
The two shut their mouths as soon as he said those words, yes, Jimin is quite scary when he's pissed.

"Okay continuing. Since of course, no one else was there at the bar, we quickly figured out the obvious. When we we're there beating the shit out of the manager, the bartender or the son of the manager, was—

"HOLY SHIT , HE'S THE SON ???" Jungkook shouted surprisingly.

"LET ME FUCKING CONTINUE SON OF A BITCH."
Jungkook finally zipped his mouth closed.

"'kay so the bartender was just there, watching us. So what else do you think must he have done while we were doing our own crap ?? Yes, record our asses."

"So basically you assume it's that guy's doing."

"Yes— wait hold on a sec, since when did you come here EunHa?"

"I was behind Hoseok on your bigass bean bag the whole time." EunHa said in a pissed state.

"Okay since Jimin's  finally done talking, Can i please make this a topic." Jungkook said, "Is anyone going to talk about the manager himself ?? I just realized that. I mean like we didn't do anything as much, Indeed we gave that son of a bitch what he deserved but not only that, we just left him laying down on the floor unconscious. So how the fuck do we know what he's up to now?"

"You must be kidding me, YOU LEFT HIM THERE?" Namjoon replied with widened eyes, "Not only he's stupid for posting that shit but you left that shithead just unconscious???"

"Fuck." Jimin muttered.

"Guys, It's going viral too.." EunHa showing her screen to the rest of the boys. Scrolling up, Every single post in her homepage being just that one video reposted all over again.
"Ya'll are completely screwed." Jin said.

"Also not gonna break your bubble Jungkook, But your brother, He turned his side to the manager." Yoongi suddenly said out of the blue.

"Oh I already know about that." The youngest calmly replied. "How do you know that."

"it's a long story.. I'll share it to you guys when this stupid problem is over."

After that simple talk, Everyone planned out everything detail to detail, word per word. They needed to get this done. It was tiring, every single thing the happened kept blocking the relationship of Yoongi and Jimin no matter where they went. They had enough.

"we're going back to the bar."

With Yoongi driving and Jimin righr beside him on the passenger's seat, while the other 3 sitting behind. 3, because Namjoon and Jin decided to ditch their asses and have their first ever fuck.

No, That's a joke. They decided to ride separate cars for them not to squeeze in one car like sardines. Sadly.

As they arrived at the bar, the same time, surprisingly, The bar was still completely broken. Nobody was there, no police forces, anyone investigating any events that has happened in that place. Well, it's only been like 2 days ever since then, but still, "The government is absolutely fucked up." Jungkoon finally said.

They went to check around the bar to see if theres any sign of the manager and his son. They found.. Nothing, absolutely nothing. "Dammit." Yoongi muttered. "Where the fuck did you go now??"

"I'm sorry."

Jimin suddenly said, "It's my fault, i was the only one conscious together with the bartender that time, I'm sorry, now we have to do this all over again."

Yoongi grabbed Jimin's hand and stroked his his hand with his thumb as a sign of an "it's okay." with a soft smile formed.

"Guys look!!" EunHa said, pointing out a trapdoor on the floor that was just right under a table.

"Woah, nice one EunHa!!" Hoseok raised up his hand for a high five as he received it but hard.

Jungkook then opened the trapdoor with his strong hot shit showing off his muscular biceps and triceps and veins on his thickass arms everyone wished would have ( sorri i need to do taht HAHAHHA)

As it opened, There was a mini stairway going down, There was light below. "Let's Go" Yoongi signaled

They went down one by one carefully, and they reached a hallway that's old and has a look of an unused basement, empty.

"Check this out." Hoseok pointed to pictures on the wall, they looked like.. A boy and A father. "Wait, That looks like— " "The manager and his son."

They were absolutely shocked, while Jungkook at their back and using his phone. "Bitch it's not time for texting your boyfriend, who knows someone can easily jumpscare our asses."

"Ugh, yes mom."

They kept walking and walking talking about nasty shit with their greenass mind whenever they pass by something weird as fuck, as they reached the deadend with a black door waiting to be opened.

They paused right away when they saw that, just staring at it, waiting for someone to-

"Oh my gosh just fucking open this shit." Yoongi finally opened it , seeing the manager on the bed laying down unconscious and his son standing up with a broken glass bottle on his hand.

And there, at that specific time, specific date, specific place.

The broken glass bottle pierced through Yoongi's stomach, making him bleed out, And cough out blood. Falling into his knees, holding the broken glass bottle just on his stomach as his whole body reaches the ground.

"Jimin." being his last words.

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