(He’s my brother?)

Jungkook’s Pov:

I couldn’t hold it anymore. I really wanted to see Jimin at all cost.

After much pleadings, mum finally spoke to the doctor to free me of the handcuffs and they did.

Even if I told her I could walk on my own, she still supported me to the room where Jimin was.

I walked in and found him lying quietly on the bed, looking like someone who was in a deep slumber – so innocent.

Mum stood behind by the door, while I proceeded to the bed so I could be close to Jimin.

I stared at him as he looked so beautiful even in his sleep. Who would ever believe he was that same girl? So ugly and naive?

How did he get to change this much?

I took his hand into mine and kissed it.

The doctor had said the baby was still intact.

But, for how long will it be safe if he remains in this condition?

Oh Jimin!

What will his reaction be when he wakes up?

Will he hate me or still love me?

I know what I did to him was wrong, but I never wanted to. My hands were tied.

My mum’s life was at stake. I just wanted to save her.

But, that was why I kept looking for Pen after the incidence. I never gave up in looking for him cause I had a feeling he wouldn’t be dead.

I knew if they had wanted to kill him, they wouldn’t had gone through the stress and risk of making me abduct him before handing him to them. They would’ve simply spotted him and killed him instead of having me involved. I knew they had different plans for him.

That was why I felt he wasn’t dead and kept looking for him.

But, why does he have to turn out to be Jimin? My Jimin?

I have so many plans for him.

Why does it have to be my Jimin? The same person I’ve been wishing to find and give back to Namjoon.

I placed his palm on my cheek and stared into his face.

I love you, Jimin and I don’t ever want to lose you. Please, don’t hate me when the truth finally gets known to you. Just remember everything I’ve said to you and what you mean to me.

Mum came and tapped me from behind and that was when I noticed the tears that were soaked on his palms. I had actually been crying.

I cleaned off the tears from his palm and looked at mum who signalled me to stand so we could return to my room. She had told me she wouldn’t want me to stay long over here.

I looked back at Jimin and planted a kiss on his forehead and mum supported me to stand afterwards.

I stood up and we left the room together and right outside the room, we met Taehyung, Seokjin and Hoseok, who seemed to be waiting for us.

“Jungkook” Hoseok called as mum and I stopped walking.

“How’re you feeling now?” Seokjin asked and I touched my forehead.

“I’m better now.” I replied perfunctorily.

But really, I felt better. The only thing making me feel weak was Jimin.

“Um…We got a call from the police. They’ve gotten hold of the woman – Pen” Taehyung said and it gave me a little relief.

Finally, we might get to the bottom of all these.

Why did she request for Park in exchange for my mum?

That bitch; she’s the reason all these is happening.

I can’t wait to lay my hands on her.

Immediately, I saw someone coming from behind and it made my heart leap. It was Namjoon.

He came in quietly with a brood look and the rest of the boys turned to have a look at him.

“Namjoon?” Hoseok called in surprise as he got to where we were.

I felt a slight pain in my heart as he stood in front of us. I never thought of seeing him anytime soon. I didn’t want to see him…I just wasn’t ready to.

Why’s he here?

“What are you doing here, Namjoon?” Taehyung asked with a huff, but Namjoon maintained a straight face.

He looked really pale and sick; I’ve never seen such look in his eyes before.

“I can’t believe you still have the guts to show up here after everything you’ve done, Namjoon” Hoseok also said angrily.

I just kept staring at him.

“Please…” he started with a crack in his voice.

“I just want to see Jimin”

Taehyung scoffed and went ahead to hold him by his collars.

“Really? After pushing him off the bridge?!” He asked raucously but Namjoon didn’t react.

They had no idea Jimin was Park yet.

I still haven’t told them about It.

“Let him go” I suddenly said and they all turned to look at me.

This time around, I was staring at the floor.

“He’s free to see him” I added and Taehyung let go of his collars to take a proper look at me.

“Are you serious, Jungkook? If I’m not mistaken, this guy actually…”

“Please Taehyung, just let him be” I interrupted him and he shook his head and walked out.

I looked at Namjoon who also stared back at me and slowly, he opened the door and went into the room.

Namjoon’s Pov:

I walked into the room and stood at a distance from the bed, staring at Jimin on the bed.

Hold on; that’s Park.

My Park.

I sighed and took a step closer. Somehow, I actually felt scared being close to him.

I finally stood by the bed and stared into his face as he slept so soundly.

Oh, God!

Is this for real?

He’s Park?

How…How did this happen?

I touched his face and wept. I had almost given up when Jungkook told me about it.

What happened to his scar?

Why did they erase it?

Why did they make it so difficult for me to recognize him?

No wonder I found it difficult killing him when I returned.

I couldn’t explain it, I just never wanted to kill him. But since I wanted to get back at Jungkook, I decided to make him suffer.

Oh, God!

I hurt him so baldy. I almost killed him.

I made him go through excruciating pains.

How could I be so stupid? How could I do that to my Park? The only person I ever loved?

I bent my head and wept bitterly and the tears dripped from my eyes to his shirt.

So, he was alive the whole time? I searched for him, but couldn’t find him because he had a different look.

But, I should've searched deeper.

Why did I get so carried away by revenge?

Love turned me into a monster, but I never should've poured out my anger on him. I had no idea.

What have I done?

I placed his palm on my cheeks and wept uncontrollably.

This feeling…it’s worst than what I felt when Jungkook took him away from me.

I feel like giving up.

I’ll never forgive myself if something happens to him.

“Please Jimin…” I found myself whimpering.

“I’m sorry”.

I’ve always been a good boy – a simple guy who was scared to love.

But, everything changed when I met him.

He was ugly, but I still liked him. I wanted him.

How did things get to change so drastically?

I almost killed the same person I’ve been crazy about.

How could I do that?

Why was I so dumb?

I cried bitterly for a long time. I wouldn’t know what to do if I lost him. He’s the only person that’s ever been able to capture my heart.

What will he think about me when he wakes up? Will he ever forgive me?

Will his memories return? And will he remember I was his first love?

But…he’s pregnant for Jungkook.

Oh, God!

How did this happen?

Why does such misfortune have to be fall me?

Oh, God!

Jimin!

Jungkook’s Pov:

I stood outside by the window and watch Namjoon as he kept crying in the room and I felt so weak.

What could possibly be running through his mind?

I know he must have a lot of regrets, but what else could he have in mind?

My greatest fear was there, but I didn’t want to think about it. I just didn’t want to. I couldn’t bear it.

I felt a hand touch me and I sniffed.

“Come on, Jungkook, we need to go back to the room” mum said, but I kept quiet and continued staring at the window.

I was so troubled and scared – scared of what might happen; cause one thing is for sure- I didn’t want to lose Jimin.

Suddenly, I saw Kan and his mum coming in and his mum actually looked like someone who was being chased.

I turned away from the window to take a proper look at them as they walked in hurriedly and stopped in front of me.

“Good day, Mrs M…” mum tried greeting, but she cut her off.

“Jungkook, we need to talk” she said in a deep breath and it got me curious.

I looked at Kan and he was staring back at me.

Does he have something to do with this?

“I’m looking for my son” Mrs Min said and I flinched.

What son?

“Your son?” Mum asked, equally confused.

“It’s…It’s a long story, but, Jungkook, what do you know about a young boy with a scar four years ago?” She asked, making me more bemused.

A scar???

Four years ago?

“What…What are you talking about?” I asked, wondering if it was just a coincidence.

“I had left him in the care of a friend of mine when I had given birth to him and for years now, I’ve been searching for him.

“But today, I finally got to meet this friend of mine and she told me he went missing four years ago. And she also told me you guys had something to do with it” she explained anxiously.

No; this is not possible.

Could it be…

“His name is Park” Kan chipped in and my eyes beamed.

What?

“Park?” I repeated in disbelief and Mrs Min nodded desperately.

I looked back at the window where he laid and looked back at them.

“But, that’s…that’s Jimin” I said and Kan’s jaws dropped.

This is unbelievable.

“What?” He shrieked.
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TBC