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Chapter 100

Jimin was sitting in the kitchen in the empty mansion that was once lit with rainbow lights.

The house was dark, he didn't feel like to put on the lights, his thoughts were at the day after tomorrow.

Could tomorrow just end already?' he thought when he felt his phone vibrate in his pocket.

He fished out his phone and his eyes widened at the name on the screen, Yoongi had sent him a text message.

He swiped at the screen and the message opened, "Yumei is alright and I have told her everything."

Jimin went into a panic, why had Yoongi done that? They were this close into getting her out, he should have stuck to the plan but he understood why Yoongi had done what he did.

But what worried him the most was how will Yumei react when everything went down? He replied to Yoongi's message.

"I understand why you had done what you have done. I am just worried that the plan might fail."

He didn't receive a message back, he sighed again and got up to get some shut-eye.

"Numeno, are you here?" Majima asked in the darkness.

"I am here, Majima." A voice growled in the darkness, "Why have you come?"

"I have come for a favour, Numeno." Majima stepped into the light of the small alleyway.

"I don't do favours for the Yakuza anymore, Majima," Numeno replied with a low grunt and stepped into the light staring at Majima.

"Not even for your baby brother?" Majima asked with a small grin.

"Not even, you have chosen your side along time ago." Numeno folded his arms.

"That, I have, big brother." Majima placed his finger on his chin, "But you can not blame me, you were the only one who got out."

"What is your point, Jimi? I have things to do," Numeno rolled his eyes.

"I heard you are building a fake bomb for Hoseok Jung-" Majima began.

"What of it?" Numeno cut him off short.

"I need you to do what you are good at," Majima grinned at Numeno, "I need you to make your fake bomb a smoke one."

Numeno blinked a few times, "Excuse me?"

"You are known to play your jokes, Numeno. Set the timer as Hoseok Jung asked you to but if all that is over..." Majima circled his arms out word in a boom motion.

"And what then?" Numeno asked shocked, "You want me to dupe the sarge's nephews?"

"Technically you will safe his niece, I have talked to Neu and-"

Before Majima could finish Numeno held up his hand to stop him, "You have brought the ex-Kim into this?"

Majima let out a sigh, why can't his brother let him finish his sentences. "Look, I had to bring him in. They are all still kids playing this game. I need to see Yumei safe, Numeno."

Numeno had never seen his brother so serious about something. "Why do you need to see the Kazuma girl safe, she isn't your family?"

Majima narrowed his eyes, "She is my daughter as much as she was Mr Kazuma's. I have seen her grow up and I was always there for her."

Numeno let out a laugh, "You brought the girl up? That is-"

In a blink of an eye Majima's fist connected with Numeno's jaw. "I will not let you speak ill about my little fairy princess! She will not be able to survive this harsh life, will you help me or not?"

Numeno rubbed his jaw, his expression was blank, with shock. Majima was serious about this, "If I do this for you baby brother, make sure we do not cross paths again or I will make sure you go to jail."

Majima smiled, "You will never hear from me again, Numeno. Thank you for-"

"Do not thank me, Majima," Numeno said and he turned his back on Majima, he walked away without a second glance.

Majima watched him leave, this was what he could offer them. A clean break without anyone else knowing about this.

This was his silent plan, his silent plea and to drag a curtain over their eyes and when the dust settled... He would tell them.

Majima left the alleyway and made his way to the Neu Kim's house where he tooks up residence after Namjoon had not come home two nights ago.

Mr Kazuma had given him his instructions and he still had the letter safely tugged away for when the time came it would be revealed.

Yumei's eyes fluttered open, it was morning and the memories of the evening came flooding in.

She wasn't sure if she had been dreaming or if Yoongi had been there. Her nose felt stuffy as if she had been crying, "So Yoongi is here..."

Her tears started flowing, so last night had happened and- and she had no family by name anymore.

The bedroom door opened revealing Yamato with some breakfast, "Morning, Yumei-"

He paused when he saw her face, "Is something wrong?"

He walked to her bedside and placed the tray down on the bedside table. Yumei didn't look at him, 'Yoongi said he had to play the spy.'

She parted her lips, "I want to go home! I am tired of being someone's plaything."

She let the tears fuel her words of frustration and she buried her face in her hands, "Please... Just let me go home."

Jungkook was stunned, he was unsure how he should proceed or what he was supposed to say to bring her comfort.

"Yumei... this is the last day and you will go home tomorrow-" he began but Yumei interrupted him, "You said keep saying that why- just tell me why?"

Jungkook tripped on his feet, 'What am I suppose to tell her?'

Yumei stiffened as she felt arms around her shoulders, "I promise that you will go home tomorrow and I do not break promises."

Yumei sniffed again, "You pinky swear?"

"I will pinky swear," he said into her hair and he moved so that he knelt before her. "Let us pinky swear."

He held out his left pinky and Yumei removed her hands from her face, she blinked at the sincerity on his face.

She slowly reached for his pinky with her own, somehow he was making her feel safe, "You swear that I will be going home tomorrow?"

"I swear that you are going home tomorrow." The pinky's crossed and Jungkook smiled, "It is going to be a long day and I will not be around, so please be a good girl."

Yumei nodded at him and their pinkies fell, "I will try and be a good girl."

Jungkook nodded at her, he got up and took the tray from the bedside, "Keep your strength up."

Yumei took the tray from his him, Jungkook turned and left her room. This was going to be one long day with tensions running high.

Hoseok stood before him when he left her room, "Are you ready?"

He nodded at him, "Let us get this day over with."

They both turned and walked out of the mansion's front door. Preparations were vital for the plan and no mistakes could be made.

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