Park Jimin

Jungkook's POV

"Sora, get out of the car-" I was cut short when a loud and bizarre sound disrupted the phone signal. What the fuck? What happened?! What's wrong with the phone?!

"Where's appa?!" I yelled at the top of my lungs as fear consumed my entire body.

"I'll alert him," One of the maids bowed before rushing up the stairs. The world was spinning around me as I stood in the living room, sweating in fear. This can't be happening!

"What did she say?" Jimin asked while staring at me nervously as I ran my hands through my hair. I couldn't stop thinking about her. Where is she?!

"I-I don't know. The signal is bad," I stuttered, leaning against the couch, and clenched my hands when I realized I was trembling out of control.

"What's going on?" Appa appeared at the top of the stairs, followed by eomma.

"Jungkookie! Are you okay, honey?" Eomma came running down the stairs to hug me as I shook in fear. Please be okay. Please be okay. Jebal...

"I-I think Sora is in trouble," I turned to look at appa in fright. I couldn't focus on anything but the thought of Sora.

"What do you mean? I sent out our best driver and guards with her," Appa sighed while strolling down the stairs.

"She's just an average honey. It doesn't matter," Eomma patted my back.

"M-mwo?!" I scoffed at eomma in disbelief.

"I mean, she shouldn't be in trouble, but if she's really in trouble- Why are you-"

"EOMMA! SHE'S- SHE'S... OUR RESPONSIBILITY!" I snapped at her without realizing it. How can she be so heartless towards Sora?!

"JEON JUNGKOOK! DON'T YOU DARE RAISE YOUR VOICE AT YOUR MOTHER!" Appa snaps angrily at me.

"I'M TELLING YOU SHE'S IN DANGER!" I yelled, angrily kicking the couch, startling everyone. Appa shot me a disappointed look, but I don't fucking care!

"Why would you claim she is in danger?!" Appa snapped as eomma burst into tears because I screamed at her. I love her, but sometimes she's too dramatic. Eomma glared at me and hurried up the stairs in tears.

"Because her boyfriend called me! He warned me!" I snapped at appa.

"Her boyfriend? Min Yoongi?" Appa furrowed his eyebrows in shock.

"He-he said his parents... did something and- and he-he...," I let out a frustrating sigh and rubbed my face in difficulty. Why am I so shaken? I can't even speak properly!

"His parents did what?" Appa pressed. Fear flashed across his face as I tried to recollect myself.

"Nan molla. He just told me to warn Sora," I exhaled, combing my hand through my hair as my chest stirred uncomfortably.

"WHO LET SORA OUT OF THE HOUSE?" Mrs. Kim came rushing through the door, looking super terrified.

"I did, she asked-"

"Poor Sora!" Mrs. Kim sobbed and pressed her hands to her forehead.

"Why? Why are you-"

"She got into an accident on her way home! A truck- drove right into the car- My Sora-" Mrs. Kim broke down into tears. My head went blank at her words... and suddenly... I couldn't feel my body anymore.

"Wha-what did you say?" Appa muttered as his lips trembled in disbelief.

"They're transferring her here," Mrs. Kim cried as Mr. Kim held her in place.

"Is she o-kay?" Jimin finally spoke up in a small voice. He's as devastated as I am.

"I don't know," Mrs. Kim numbly whispers and wails in distress as if Sora is her daughter.

"I'll go and get Tae-Taehyung," Jimin quickly dashes out of the mansion in a hurry.

"When will they get here?! Who is responsible for it?!" Appa roared angrily.

"The Mins," I whispered in realization while staring at the floor. Anger surged through me when it struck me. Why would they do that to her? Wae? WAE?! I impatiently sat on the couch and got up to pace back and forth while we waited for the ambulance. God, please be okay, stupid. Appa rushed down to our private clinic to get things ready as Mrs. Kim cried in the living room.

"Is everyone alright? We heard what happened," Mr. and Mrs. Park came striding into the mansion after hearing the unfortunate news. Mrs. Kim broke into inaudible sobs as she shook her head repeatedly.

"SORA!" I yelped, frantically rushing past the elders when the ambulance drove through our gates. I couldn't focus on anything but the deafening siren of the ambulance.

"Get her out!" Someone yelled as they pushed the stretcher cart off the ambulance.

"Is she okay?!" I gasped, pushing one of the staff to get a look at her, and for a moment, the world stopped spinning around me. My chest grew hollow, and then it wrenched in pain upon the sight of Sora's unpleasant condition.

"Please move aside, sir," The staff requested, tugging my arm, but I stood staring at her numbly. I couldn't even blink as I gawked at her in terror. Sora... s-sh-she was lying unconsciously... covered in dark blood. I couldn't even recognize her because every inch of her was soaked in blood.

"Yah-yah... I said don't- don't die," I whispered shakily. I shouldn't have said that to her. It's all my fault. Why did I say that?!

"Jungkook! Stand back!" Appa snapped, pulling me aside as I watched them push Sora through the mansion's door. Blood was dripping from her black wavy hair, and her dress was drenched in her blood. I suddenly felt weak as I watched the mansion's floor splattered with Sora's blood.

"Taehyung!" Someone screamed when Taehyung came bursting through the door in horror. His eyes grew wide open in shock when he saw the thick bloodstains on the floor of the mansion.

"What- What happened?!" Taehyung asked, throwing his helmet aside and rushed after the medical staff. He stopped dead in front of the stretcher cart the moment he spotted Sora. He repeatedly blinked in disbelief as if he was trying to comprehend what he was witnessing.

"Taehyung, move!" Jimin tugged Taehyung aside to let the stretcher cart pass by.

"Who-who?" Taehyung stuttered in extreme shock as he stared at Sora's lifeless body... blood draining from his face.

"Why do you even care?" I shot him a blank stare. For some reason, I was really mad at him.

"Moh?" Taehyung turned his deadly expression towards me.

"You've been treating her like shit! Why do you care? Keep up with the act," I scoffed, tilting my head at him. It's really annoying how he only seems to care for her when she's barely alive!

"What did you say...?" Taehyung pressed his tongue against his inner mouth as he slowly approached me.

"Taehyung," Jimin spoke in a restless tone as he watched Taehyung walk up to me.

"Are you deaf? I said- Why do you have to fucking pretend to care- fuck!" I was cut short when Taehyung threw a hard punch against my left cheek, sending me tumbling onto the floor.

"YOU WERE NEVER THERE WHEN SHE WAS BROKEN, WERE YOU? AH, MAJAH (that's right) YOU WERE THE REASON SHE'S BROKEN," I snapped, getting onto my feet in rage. He's a fucking asshole.

"What the fuck are you talking about?!" Taehyung angrily grabbed my collar, pulling me face to face with him as his eyes burned into mine.

"Yah- Yah! Hajima!" Jimin snapped, attempting to pull Taehyung away, but I grabbed Taehyung's collar and roughly pulled him back.

"You don't deserve her," I angrily snapped at him as my blood boiled in anger. He likes her, but he doesn't fucking deserve someone like her!

"What the fuck?" Taehyung gritted but remained speechless as I tightened my grip around his collar. His expression says everything. He knows exactly what I meant.

"Fuck off," Taehyung finally shoved me away after a long pause of tense silence between us and turned away dejectedly. What the hell did I just say? Why did I feel that way? Why was I mad at him? I turned around and brushed my hand wildly through my hair in confusion. What's wrong with me?

"Do you know who did it?" Taehyung asked. He avoided my eyes and turned away with his hands on his hip.

"The Mins did it," I whispered, then glanced at the bloody floor in frustration. I still don't understand why they did it. Why is she a threat to them?

"Moh? The Min? But she's dating Yoongi," Taehyung turned to look at me in confusion. He's right.

"Something must've happened over the dinner," I bit my lower lips anxiously.

"Dinner? What dinner?" Taehyung frowned at me.

"Yoongi invited her to have dinner with him earlier. She was on her way home," I gulped while leaning against the couch. I feel... stuffy... but why..?

"She went over to-"

"Ah. I get it," Jimin chuckled, cutting Taehyung off as he stared blankly at the wall. What's up with him?

"What?" Taehyung asked, turning to look at Jimin in confusion.

"Don't you get it? His parents must've wanted him to do something, but I'm guessing Sora was the barrier. She was hindering Yoongi from achieving their desire. So, of course, his parents... had to eliminate her," Jimin blankly stared at me.

"Ani, they could've dealt with it in a reasonable way. Why hurt her? Why?" Taehyung quickly shook his head. He's right. Something is off. Alphas don't murder each other unless it's necessary. Sora is an average. I don't see... how... or why... she would be a threat to them.

"Maybe it's a warning," Jimin shrugged, sitting down on the couch. I let out a heavy sigh and looked up to find eomma standing by the upper staircase, taking a sip of the wine from her glass. Should I apologize?

Jimin's POV

Taehyung barely got any sleep, even if he was resting on his bed. He kept on sighing every ten minutes or so. Jungkook, on the other hand, kept on leaving and entering his room throughout the entire night to check with the ER. I couldn't get my mind off Sora too. Who would do that to her? I know it's the Min, but why? She doesn't deserve any of it. My heart aches thinking of the pain Sora is in right now.

"You don't deserve her...? " I whispered, quoting Jungkook's phrase to Taehyung.

"Do you like her...?" I slowly turned to look at Taehyung, who was asleep on his bed. Does Taehyung like Sora? How come I couldn't tell? But the way Jungkook suddenly flipped at Taehyung and the way he panicked over Sora...

"No way. He likes her too?" I tilted my head in confusion. 

But I'm sure he's not over Minah, but why was he so upset? Ani, what if they both like her? No way. Does that mean I have two other competitions besides Yoongi? It seems like... Taehyung is denying his feelings for her, and Jungkook doesn't even realize it yet. Jungkook might not like her though. Jimin-ah... what about yourself? What do you want? I like her, but if Taehyung likes her... then I have to -

"Jimin-ah," Taehyung tapped my shoulder, startling me.

"H-huh?" I snapped out of my thoughts and turned to look at Taehyung. He was pulling on his leather jacket and black boots, as usual.

"Let's visit Sora," Taehyung rubs his eyes groggily before leaving the room.

"Alright," I replied, getting onto my feet. That was close. What if he heard me mumbling to myself? But he doesn't seem to notice though...? We walked down the hallway quietly to find Jungkook sitting on the floor with his back pressed against the door to the medical room.

"What are you doing?" Taehyung asked, nudging Jungkook with his shoes, startling his cousin.

"N-nothing," Jungkook groggily rubbed his eyes and got onto his feet. Did he really spend all night out here? Suddenly, we heard footsteps thumping down the hallway. It sounded like a lot of people...

"-We're still investigating-"

"Ah, I hope she's alright-"

"What is this place? A maze?-" I exchanged glances with Taehyung as the sound got closer to us. The voices... wait...

"What are they doing here?" Jungkook furrowed his eyebrows when a pack of people appeared.

"Ah! Friends!" Seokjin appeared, opening his arms to embrace Taehyung, who shot him a disgusted look and shoved Seokjin away.

"We heard what happened to Sora. Is she okay?" Namjoon smiled, appearing with bags of gifts.

"What are you doing here...?" Jungkook questioned the alphas in shock, but before they could say anything- the elders appeared around the corner. They brought their parents too...? What the hell?

"Anneonghaseyo," Jungkook and I quickly bowed at the elders. Taehyung gave them a cold bow without saying anything.

"I didn't want to come, but my Seokjin kept on insisting-"

"Eomma! You're too loud!" Seokjin whined, cutting his mother short.

"Is Sora okay?" Hoseok asked in a worried tone. He's the only one who's genuinely worried about her.

"The doctor didn't update us on her condition yet, but he said she lost a lot of blood," I sighed, turning to Namjoon. He was quietly glancing around the hallway. What is he doing? He was oddly inspecting the paintings on the wall. Taehyung closed his eyes in annoyance as the hallway buzzed with uninvited guests.

"Sora will be okay. She's a strong lady," Mrs. Kim forcefully smiled at Namjoon's mother.

"What do you want?" Jungkook suspiciously asked Seokjin, who was grinning at us weirdly. What's with him?

"What do you mean? I came to check-"

"Hah, that's so unlike you. You think we'd believe that?" I scoffed at Seokjin. Him? Worried about an average like Sora?

"Yah! Why do people always- What the?!" Seokjin tried to complain but was cut short when Taehyung suddenly shoved him aside, startling everyone. I expected Taehyung to rip Seokjin apart, but he walked past everyone. He was glaring at someone down the hallway... no... not those glares... thud... thud... thud. Taehyung's footsteps echoed down the hall as he marched. Oh. Min Yoongi. Who appeared at the end of the hallway.

The hallway fell silent as we watched Taehyung... striding towards Yoongi in his black leather jacket, black boots, and tight black jeans. Curling his fingers into a tight fist as he inches closer to Yoongi. Taehyung's eyes were hidden under his blonde hair as he held his head low.

Anyone could see it. His piercing eyes... burning with the rage of hell.

"Stop him...," I managed to gasp when my heart raced in fear. Jungkook took a few steps forward, but it was too late.

"TAEHYUNG!" I bellowed- CRASH CRASH CRASH.