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"The Secret Intelligence Service (S.I.S) has been raided by none other than Witch late this afternoon, we were informed that Chief Hoshi was one of the victims of the unexpected attack. Twenty four officers were attacked but thankfully none has any severe injuries. As the information we recieved The S.I.S agency had managed to get their hands on Witch's Right hand man namely Park Jimin-"

He was having his dinner on the couch while watching the news. It was an exhausting day for him and he really wanted to take a leave from work tommorow but since it's his father's company he has to work as a responsible son.

He placed the empty bowls on the coffee table right infront of him while still watching the news.

"Did Namjoon call? Is he back in Korea?" His eldest brother walked towards him and sat on the couch opposite of his

"Yeah he came back this noon and started working in the office without taking any rest, I scolded him but as always he said those weird but wise words and escaped me" he answered and let out a sigh

Kim Namjoon, his elder brother. A hardworking machine like human. He works 24/7 with no proper rest just to make their father proud. And their father doesn't even acknowledge it, Their father only sees the mistakes Namjoon does, not his Hardwork.

"I don't understand Taehyung, he is so stubborn and Big headed. He doesn't even listen to me, I hope he finds somone who can control him" Seokjin the eldest uttered and layed flat on the couch.

"I doubt if he would ever find someone, work is always his first priority" Taehyung picked up his dishes and walked towards their Island Kitchen to clean them up "So how was School today hyung?" Taehyung asked whilst washing the dishes.

"Tiring, but fun cause the students always compliments me" Seokjin let out a chuckle and looked at Taehyung's direction "guess how many love letters I got today?"

"Umm fifteen?" Taehyung asked and turned around to look at his hyung who had a big smile on his face.

"Nope, thirty nine" seokjin said making Taehyung's eyes go wide. Kim Seokjin first son of the Kims. Very rebellious, smart and a heart throb. Works as a Professor in a collage. When he was little he was forced to study business studies but since he was rebellious he got to be what he always wanted to be. A Teacher. He is the perfect epitome for "I be what I wanna be"

"Damn hyung, the highest I've ever received in College is twenty five. How much do you have in total?" Taehyung asked and Seokjin started counting from his fingers.

"Total five hundred and sixty nine for the whole eight months" Seokjin said while Taehyung walked towards the hall after cleaning the dishes "I won" Seokjin uttered making Taehyung sulk. They always do a competition, whoever receives the highest amount of love letters should pay for the latters food for a month and this time it is Taehyung who has to pay for Seokjin's food.

"Aha I received Total Six hundred and ten letters for the whole eight months" a deep voice spoke up from a distant making them snap their gazes at the direction. Their stood a Tall well built man wearing a full black suit, his silver hair was messy and his face looked tired yet he managed to have a smile on his face.

"Hyung!!" Taehyung exclaimed and immediately ran towards his brother who stood meters away from him. He pulled his brother into a brotherly hug. The latter chuckled and hugged the younger boy

"I thought you wouldn't be home tonight" Taehyung pulled away from his elder brother, his boxy smile had no plans in leaving his face.

"How can I not come and meet my brothers after three years?" Namjoon said and walked towards Seokjin who stood their like a statue "How are you doing hyung?" Namjoon pulled Seokjin into a hug.

"I should be asking you that" seokjin said hugging back the buff man. They pulled away and smiled at eachother.

"Well, Busy but still doing great I guess" Namjoon uttered and removed his blazer. He threw the dress on the couch and plopped himself on it "so you both gonna pay for my Food for a month right?" He asked while his brothers just frowned.

"Are you cheating in the game" Taehyung asked and Namjoon immediately shook his head. He grabbed his backpack and turned it upside down spilling all the things in it on the floor. A pile of cards and papers formed on the tiled ground.

"Here's Proof"

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The Cold wind of the night rushed past him messing his already messed up hair, his gaze was placed on the stars that shimmered on the night sky bringing a unrealistic beauty to it. He was seated on the floor of the veranda he wore a loose shirt and some comfortable shorts.

"When Will I meet you again?" He asked while looking at the sky "I searched for you everywhere but I couldn't find you" he continued talking alone.

"Will I meet you here in Korea again? Your face and your voice is the only thing running in my mind marie, are you married to your fiance now? Are you happy with him? Does he listen to your problems?"

He rubbed his forehead with his fingers trying to ease his headache. His phone tinged mentioning that he had recieved a message from someone. Hesitantly he grabbed his phone and looked at the message, an involuntary sigh left his lips.

Unknown

Back in Korea right? How does it feel to be back home after three years? Don't be too happy, You're life would turn upside down from a few days

*you blocked Unknown*

Those messages again. What was there to ruin in his already messed up life? How badly he wished he would be kidnapped by Witch. How badly he wished that she would end this suffering for him. But it was only wishes. Wishes that couldn't be granted.

"Joon-ah I'm going to buy some milk, be back quickly" Seokjin yelled at Namjoon while walking towards the gates.

"Come back soon, It's late night!!" Namjoon yelled back and watched as his hyung walked out of the house. Another sigh left his lips as he got on his feet.

"Atleast I can have a good sleep this time"

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