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XXI

Warning: you might want to punch Jimin's mum





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Jungkook's muscular, large body was the complete opposite towards the mother of the younger, yet she didn't seem afraid.

"Who are you and what are you doing to my son?"

Jungkook snickered, giggling by himself then suddenly paused and frowned at her. "You calling him your son now eh?"

"Jungkook please."

"Shut it you brat!" The mother shouted and went back to glaring at the adult.

"Answer the fucking question!" Jungkook folded his arms as he shouted at the woman.

The woman flinched and then grabbed her phone. "No I'm not going to answer to some stranger. I don't know who you are or what you want with Jimin but you got 10 seconds to get out of this house or I'm calling the police."

Jungkook scoffed and stood in his regular postition.

"Ten."

No movement.

"Nine."

"Eight."

"Seven."

Jungkook raised his eyebrow with disgust towards the woman.

Honestly he wanted to be nice to her because she is the mother of Jimin. But not even five seconds on seeing her face, he despised her.

"Three..."

"Two."

"One."

She grabs the phone and was about to dial the police. "Please to call them ma'am cause the way you treat Jimin is abuse."

Jimin grabbed onto Jungkook, begging him to stop. He was terrified of what his mother could do to him. His little hands constantly shook the big arm, begging to leave as small tears fell down his cheek.

"Quit your crying you piece of shit!"

Jimin flinched and looked down straight away. If Jimin was not there, Jungkook would of punched the woman by now.

Jungkook noticed the mother storming downstairs as she was about to dial the police.

The elder boy quickly turned towards the younger and grabbed his hands. "Baby, you need to listen to me. Take my keys and go to the basement. You're not staying here. I won't allow it."

Jimin shook his head. "N-no Jungkook! what about you. I need to stay here and I can't leave mum-."

"Did I let you talk back baby. Now be a good boy and do as I say okay. Yoongi might be there okay?"

Jimin nodded his head and slipped out of the window. He ran off till Jungkook took slow steps down the stairs and he fixed his ring.

"Where is Jimin?"

"Gone."

Jimin's mum frowned and tried to slap Jungkook's face. With quick reflexes, Jungkook grabbed her hand.

"It's all your fault! Jimin listened to me and did what I say!"

Jungkook suddenly heard a herd of police car sirens and four police men storming in. Jungkook sighed with relief and was about to tell the issue.

Within a second his body was pushed down onto the dining table and was hand cuffed.

"What the fuck!"

"You're under arrest for trespassing property. You have the right to remain silent. Anything you say can and will be used against you in a court of law. You have the right to an attorney. If you cannot afford an attorney, one will be provided for you...."

Jungkook tried to release his grip and sit up but was only to be pushed down again.

"What the fuck is your problem?" Jungkook choked out, having the difficultly because shock was coming through his body and was nearly speechless.

Two police men lifted him up and started to walk him to the car. He fiddled around, trying to make himself more comfortable but one of them shook him and the other forced his head down. "Stop moving."

Walking to the car, Jungkook noticed another police officer walking towards him with another boy.

Jimin's small head was hanging low as the police officer's hand was on his shoulder. His mum came running up to him and hugged him tightly, tears running down her eyes.

"Aww my baby! I thought I lost you!"

The two had their eyes inlined together as Jungkook gave one last look, about to say something to the boy but his head was pushed down and was slammed into the car.

Little tears trickled down the fair boy as he watched the older boy drive off in the police car.

Wiping his eyes with his sweater paw arms, Jimin's mother had her arm around him with a killer grip around him but still showed a small smile to the police.

Jimin sat on the steps of the front house as his mum was talking about the situation towards the police. Burying his head down into his knees, tears started to pour out and little apologise choked out.

"I'm sorry Jungkook."

"It's all my fault."

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