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Chapter 35

Yoongi was fuming, "Good morning? Why are you sleeping-" he gestured to the bed, "You were supposed to keep watch over her."

Jimin slowly looked to his left, Yumei was on her left side hugging the unicorn close and the jacket was laced in her fingers. "You should keep your voice down-" Jimin slide from the bed silently and glared at Yoongi, "You want to wake her?"

Yoongi's nostrils flared, "Let us go outside then." He placed the container on the bedside table.

Jimin nodded at Yoongi, he took a quick glance at Yumei, who was still out like a candle.

Yoongi was waiting for him at the door, he followed him and he closed the door behind him.

Yoongi's glare had not faltered, "You were supposed to stand guard."

Jimin let out a sigh and turned to face Yoongi. "I have been standing guard."

Yoongi grabbed him in front of his shirt, "It looked more like you were sleeping-"

Jimin placed his hand over Yoongi's, he leaned closer to him, "And what would you have done? She had a night terror," Jimin's eyes hardened, "I got her to wake up and you know whose name she called?"

Yoongi's hand loosened, he knew very well whose name she called; his. When she had these night terrors, she would wake up in the night and scream so he was the one who stood up from his bed to calm her.

And like Jimin, he had climbed on the bed next to her to keep her calm so she could sleep soundly. What he worried about these dreams was the fact, that it was when she was taken and she had seen his face on that day.

But if she remembered he did not know so it could mean that these dreams were hiding beneath the surface. He didn't answer Jimin, so he continued.

"She asked where you were, she didn't want to tell me but she nodded that it was the same dream." Yoongi's hand let go of Jimin's close. "I can not tell you how close I have been to have called-"

"Stop..." Yoongi's head hung, even though they have fought, she still called his name.

Jimin placed his hand on his shoulder, "So I did everything-"

Yoongi shrugged him off, "I understand..." He turned around and opened the door again, but Jimin stopped him.

"Where is your heart?"

Yoongi glanced over his shoulder, "What do you mean?"

Jimin smirked, "You get angry easily when it comes to Yumei-"

Yoongi turned his gaze back, "I have no idea what you are talking about." He entered the room and stopped at her bedside.

Yumei had turned from her left side onto her back, her chest rose and fell slowly. Yoongi smiled, it would be a shame to wake her now.

Jimin stopped at the other end, "What is in the container?"

Yoongi blinked, what container? Jimin gestured at the bedside table, Yoongi looked to where he was pointing. "Oh, I found Kim Namjoon outside."

"You have? What did he want?"

Yoongi turned his gaze away from the container, "He wanted to see how she was doing and I told him to leave because he was not family."

Jimin stared at him with his mouth agape, "You did what now?"

Yoongi shrugged, "I told him ill give him an update, just because you want him to be her escape doesn't mean I wouldn't put him threw hell."

Jimin tsked, "You could have ruined-"

Yoongi shook his head, "He gave me the container, it contains breakfast for her."

Jimin didn't know how to answer, he came to see how she was doing and brought her breakfast? Maybe they didn't need their help after all.

Yoongi leaned forward and placed a kiss on Yumei's temple. "Hopefully we can talk when you are home."

He stood upright and glared at Jimin again. "You make sure she eats."

Jimin gave him a nod and placed his hand in his pocket, to take out keys. "You will need this," He held them out, "You don't want to go to the university on foot do you."

Yoongi took the keys, "Thank you, " he turned around, "I'll see you tonight."

Jimin didn't answer, he had walked around to open the container, "Pancakes, berries and- a smaller container with syrup."

He stood there for a few more seconds, "He likes her." He placed the open container back on the bedside and looked at Yumei. "Mei-mei," He reached his hand out to shake her lightly, "Time to get up."

Namjoon had stood in the parking lot for thirty minutes before Tae's car stopped next to him. The window rolled down, "Morning."

Namjoon grinned, "You are not a morning person."

Tae rolled his eyes and opened the car door for Namjoon, "Get in. I guess we have to have a little discussion."

Namjoom climbed in and fasten his seatbelt. "A discussion about what?"

Tae placed his foot on the pedal, "Your little obsession."

Namjoon averted his gaze, obsession? what obsession? "I have -"

Tae gripped the steering wheel, "You know perfectly well what I am talking about."

"Come on, I just stopped by-"

Tae drove a bit faster, "Are you learning your heart? Or are you do you want to dive deeper into her world?"

Namjoon didn't know how to answer, he bit his lip, "I guess-"

"You guess what?"

"I guess that I am doing a bit of both."

"Bit of both? Joonie, you can not have a bit of both."

Namjoon turned his gaze outside the window and looked up at the sky, "Why can't I have a bit of both? It was my life's mission to find out what happened to Yumei and here she was."

He let out a sigh, "And in this little time that I have made contact with her it is just pulling me closer- I can not explain it Tae, but I-"

"As long as you know what you are doing."

He gave him a nod, he hadn't planned to get close to her, no, he had. He was still curious about what had happened to her, seven years ago.

But as Tae have said, he might only be opening old wounds. He wanted her to trust him enough to tell him who she was, what happened to her and why after all these years, he only has seen her now.

They stopped at the University and he blinked, Tae opened his car door. "Let's get going."

Namjoon nodded and followed Tae to their club, he didn't have any classes today and had promised Tae that they would be investigating the story of the Yakuza but that would take away his time from Yumei.

Yoongi left the hospital, "Stupid Jimin. He was always seeing things too closely." He walked to Jimin's car, "I- I just want to protect her, I would never forgive myself if something happened to her."

He opened the car and pushed his thoughts to the back of his mind. He had more pressing matters to attend; Unmei.

He had to talk to her, even if she didn't want to all to him, he will make her speak to him. He climbed in the car, 'What was he going to do about Jin?'

He still had his doubts about Kim Namjoon, didn't matter if he was being super nice. He could be a spy that wanted to infiltrate the Kazuma family.

He started the car, "Wait! His surname was Kim..." There weren't a lot of families who's surname was Kim. Yes, they were the Kim family because they were the main branch and the rest of the families that joined still kept their own.

A memory was fighting it's way to the surface, he had a cousin who he hadn't seen in years. He couldn't remember his name, "This was getting curiouser and curiouser."

He put the car in reverse, first thing first get to the university then talk to Unmei. Avoid Jin as long as possible but he had to get his bags back.

He wondered what Jim had planned for them now? Jimin wanted him to take a deeper look at Namjoon but that would have to wait.

A thought in the back of his mind surfaced, 'I promise to tell you how she was doing.'

Technically he didn't know, Yumei was sleeping... And he was still broken about their fight and scared, he had never seen her that angry.

He put the car in drive and took off from the hospital. "I still need to check who the spy in the family is... Even if Mr Kazuma gets her out of this life, she was still in danger."

Mr Kazuma was in his office when his phone rang, who would call so early? It was an unknown number, he pressed to answer.

"Hello?"

"Shito, it is Neu."

Neu? He called back after he had said that he didn't want anything to do with the Yakuza.

"Neu, I haven't expected you to call back."

"I- I know but Sakura-"

His wife? Did she convince him?

"Sakura said you should call back?"

"Yes, she said that I should hear you out before damning you all."

Bless her soul, he was glad that Neu decided to call back.

"Would you be able to meet so we can talk about Namjoon?"

"Yes, but it has to be before six."

Shito leaned back in his chair, "Can we meet at 3 o'clock?"

He would be cutting it close to pick up Yumei but he had to make Neu understand that this was the only way.

"That is perfect."

"I will see you then Neu." He ended the call, he remembered the day after Yunari had died. Neu came with Sakura to pay their respects to him, he had remembered a shy boy holding his mother's dress.

That was the day, Neu had told him that he was breaking all ties to the Yakuza and this would be the last day he would see him.

He placed his phone on the table, he stared at the door. Yumei would be angry if he wasn't there to pick her up but... Would she forgive him later when she realised that it was all for her?

Jungkook didn't sleep a wink last night, Hoseok's words kept replaying in his head, "If you want to be in his circle you will have to save him."

He sat up in his bed, maybe he should take Hoseok's words to heart and create a situation where his life was in danger and save him.

But what bothered him was the fact that they would look into him if Hoseok was smart he would know that it was all fake.

He stood up from the bed and looked around for his phone. He found it in the drawer near his bed, he took it and opened the messages.

"Sarge, I have a favour to ask of you... It has to do with my mission."

Tae and Namjoon got to the club, luckily it was still early. Namjoon pushed the door opened, he paused and Tae walked right into him.

Jeoni was sitting on the couch with a parcel on her lap, she looked up as the door opened. "Joonie!" She stood up and walked to him.

He was trapped, he heard Tae's snicker from a distance. 'He is leaving me?' He faked-smiled, "Jeoni, I didn't know that you would be here."

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