"Hello?" She asked.
"Hello? Is this Namjoon's mother?" I asked.
"Yes."
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"Is there a problem?" She asked me.
"Have you perhaps seen Namjoon by any chance?" I asked carefully.
"Now that you mentioned, I haven't actually. I thought that he's with you." She worried.
"Well, I mean... he's not here either." I stressed.
"What? He's not with you? Where is he?" She panicked.
"Calm down miss, I'll call you if I happen to find him." I calmed her.
"Okay. Thank you for worrying about him Se-Ri." She said.
"No problem Miss Kim." I smiled.
I ended the call and started to panic immediately
"Oh my god." I stressed "What if he's hurt somewhere and can't get help. Or what if he's been kidnapped. Or-"
Jungkook hugged me suddenly.
"Shh. I'm sure he's alright. Let's go search for him together." He calmed me down.
My heart was basically about to burst into a million pieces. He was so close and.. warm. I could be in his arms forever.
No, Se-Ri. Stop. What are you thinking about?????! I just met him, or a month ago to be honest.
"Have you calmed down a little?" He asked and smiled at me.
I blushed. "Ye- yeah. Thanks."
"Good." He grinned.
I just got shot in the heart because of him.
"Jungkook." I started
"Hmm?" He asked.
"Aren't you busy?" I continued.
"No. Why?" He asked curiously.
"I mean. Dr. Park was looking for you and- ugh. I was just confused because he said that he had already captured you." I stressed.
"Oh, that. Well, I was locked in a storage room, but I broke the door basically and got out. It's no big deal." He said.
"How were you able to find us then?" I asked while tilting my head.
"Oh, I don't know. I guess I just followed my instincts. He's the one who created me after all." He asked.
"Right." Mumbled.
I was startled by the sudden pain that was coming from my back.
"Ouch. What was that?" I asked.
The pain was getting worse.
"What's wrong?" Jungkook worried.
"I don't know, my back is just in a huge pain.
"Let me look." Jungkook suggested
"No, it's okay. I'll go to the bathroom." I declined.
"Alright." Jungkook frowned.
I went to the bathroom and took my shirt off. I turned around to see my back from the mirror.
"WHAT THE FUCK IS THIS SHIT?!" I shouted.
"What's wrong??" Jungkook shouted from the kitchen.
"Could you come... and look?" I asked.
"Of course." He answered.
Oh fuck, I just remembered that I have no shirt on.
"I'll open the door now-" Jungkook started.
"Wait!!!! I don't have a shirt on." I shouted before he could open the door.
"Oh, sorry." He apologised.
I took the shirt and covered my chest.
"Alright I guess you can come in now." I said shyly.
"Okay, let me take a look." Jungkook said.
He froze in place and looked at my back in shock.
"Wha- what is this?" He asked.
"I- I don't know. It wasn't there a month ago," I started.
"Wait, what happened??? I woke up in the hospital and I remember I felt some pain coming from my back." I continued.
"Did someone do this to me-?" I started crying.
"The scar is too weird to be natural. It looks like someone did that to me while I was in coma in the hospital." I cried.
Jungkook stared at the scar and didn't say anything.
"J- Jungkook?" I asked in confusion.