Chapter 11

Jungkook woke up one morning with a sob. He missed Jimin with ever fiber in his tired body. He'd been gone for 4 days and he was no where close to finding him.

Taehyung couldn't remember where the facility was as they drugged him every time they left. He wished that he could help, but Jungkook was just thankful to have him there along with jhope to keep her company.

Jungkook was struggling to wake up some mornings and this was one of them. He dried his wet cheeks and looked over at the spot where Jimin was once at.

he didn't want to get up at all. He wanted to lay and bed a cry and hope Jimin would somehow return home. The only thing that was getting him up was the continuous knock on the front door.

"I'm coming, just stop knocking on the damn door!" he yelled, trying to fix herself. He left her unmade bed and forced the door open to see a middle aged man standing on his front porch. He'd never seen this man before. "Who are you?"

"Are you Jeon Jungkook ?" The man asked and he slowly nodded his head, confused as to why or how the man knew him. "My name is Park. I'm Jimin's father." His eyes widened and tears collected in them. Just the sound of his name brought him to tears.

"I know where he is and how to get him out."

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