The very first chapter of Rest in peace which includes introduction of characters, starting of the story and prologue.

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Spring was at its peak. Soon enough we were about to welcome the summer; it was the start of June. A month to remember.

Most of the fictional stories are not timed nonchalantly and unruffled. Will you say the same for mine? If yes, it's incorrect.

My story is not fictional.

Find my flaws in hornpipe tune.
Here we go, starting from June.

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.𝐃𝐚𝐭𝐞 17 June.
.𝐓𝐢𝐦𝐞 10:29 a.m.
.𝐏𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐞 The Genius lab.
Book's point of view.
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Soft snores in the early morning were very casual for our kitten. Not talking about the one at the doormat. But the owner of this genius lab, Min Yoongi a.k.a Suga.

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.𝐍𝐚𝐦𝐞 Min Yoongi/Suga
.𝐀𝐠𝐞 Thirty
.𝐎𝐜𝐜𝐮𝐩𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 Music producer
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His resting figure is uncomfortably spread on the revolving chair. Lips a gap, head tilting backwards and legs pointing in different directions.

Customarily, humans do not interrupt his sleepy mornings after tiring nights. But this morning is one of the rarest cases.

Suga's phone rings, its buzzing sound tickles his ears but he shrugs it off.

His body moves downward for a comfy position as his white baggy t-shirt slides up to his cheeks. It fully covers his mouth.

The phone keeps on buzzing and the same ringtone echoes in Suga's dreamland calling an earthquake.

Soon the clothing covering his mouth blocks the air supplies, not fully but enough for him to wake up.

His dreamland breaks into peace and fades in the dark as he can clearly hear the ring of his mobile.

Suga stretches with close eyes, quietly humming in displeasure.

His senses become more sharp when rings finally stop. His eyes twitch, eyebrows flicker.

Now he is wide awake as he yawns.

Before he can do anything else, the mobile lit up with the same melody bothering him again. His lazily open eyes drifted to figure out the number, it was Bunny dancer.

"Bunny boy." Suga breathes out, irked to his fullest.

I personally know this bunny. So, I can assure that if he's calling it has to be something important or else he will not even reply to your texts.

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.𝐍𝐚𝐦𝐞 Jeon Jungkook/Bunny
.𝐀𝐠𝐞 Twenty five
.𝐎𝐜𝐜𝐮𝐩𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 Dance choreographer
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Holding the vibrating device near his ear with a frustrated expression dancing on his face, Suga frightfully throws a, "What!?" to the line for Jungkook.

Honestly, Jungkook was not expecting a sweetness dripping sorry from Suga even after ringing the call numerous times but this... is just too much.

Firstly waste your time on someone and then deal with their obnoxious tone.

But still, shrugging bad thoughts and controlling his vile temper.

Jungkook attempts to talk normally.

"Hyung nim, good morning." Jungkook's words click the wrong button in Suga's system, causing the elder huff to release angst formed after the wording.

"You called me just to say good morning..? Come straight to the point." Jungkook gets to hear a not so pleasant hoarse reply even after being so tender and sweet.

Thus, he decides to trigger Suga even more than he has already done.

"Right! You are meeting the CEO in two hours, be on time. See you, Hyung nim."

Jungkook bitterly spat and hung up.

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.𝐏𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐞 Source of Natives Library
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Jungkook cursed Suga underneath his breath as he took long steps towards the library; a very useful and chilling space for people like me but if you're wondering he is here to meet me then you're incorrect.

But yes, there's my influence in him.

Jungkook reaches the entrance, not focusing on a particular thing until his phone decided to grab everyone's attention in a hall full of readers.

He hastily takes his phone and switches it on silent mode, which he should've done before entering a library. Anyways, as he was near the counter the librarian advises him to not make any sound.

Jungkook apologetically bows ninety degrees and asks for pardon before he starts heading back to his spot.

A specific bookshelf.

On the shelf, these two vertically stacked books are what Jungkook came here for. His eyes sparkled in relief when the books rested in his palm.

He starts to walk again, on the same trail to reach the counter and get these books.

And the same unwanted incident happens again, his mobile rings on the same spot.

"What's wrong with you man!?" The old librarian raised his voice at Jungkook.

Jungkook whipped out his phone and tapped on the silent button which he clearly remembered that he already switched off but it was not working.

He couldn't even cut the call this time.

"Yah! Leave and come back after fixing your problem. You're disturbing others."

The old librarian again exclaimed, making Jungkook leave behind those two books and rush out immediately.

He tapped the phone, tried switching it off but nothing worked.

Somehow when he stepped out the rings automatically stopped and there was no sign of any number to identify the caller which is strange and concerning.

It shocked Jungkook.

But his situation is not suggesting him to dive in a confusion, he has work to do.

After all, It is the start of a Monday.

He turns his heel to head back inside but halts abruptly, another ring; someone is calling again. Jungkook slides his hands down in his pocket to take out his mobile.

Jungkook picked up the call. And spoke.

But he could not hear from the other side.

Thus he takes a look at the screen.

This time there were initials of ID on the screen. And it says, "CEO Hyung."

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.𝐍𝐚𝐦𝐞 Jung Hoseok/Hobi
.𝐀𝐠𝐞 Twenty Eight
.𝐎𝐜𝐜𝐮𝐩𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 CEO of Hope world
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"Oh..Hoseok Hyung." Jungkook murmured and put the phone near his ears.

His phone was glitching, at least that's what he thought.

Anyway, no sound came from the other side. But shrugging off unwanted thoughts Jungkook spoke again but this time a reply came back to hit him with relief.

"Yeah, Jungkook-aah, please make sure to inform Jimin to come at the meeting for the Summer anthem project." Hoseok told him in a tender voice which made the younger one feel better.

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.𝐍𝐚𝐦𝐞 Park Jimin
.𝐀𝐠𝐞 Twenty Six
.𝐎𝐜𝐜𝐮𝐩𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 Singer
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"I already did, sir." Jungkook replies more professionally which fills uneven thoughts in Hoseok's brain. But he didn't say a thing about the specific word. Jungkook's tone already implied exhaustion and he didn't want to make a fuss out of it.

"Ah..okay okay. Also there a good news Mr Ming is coming back tomorrow, now you can take a rest from being my assistant."

Jungkook hears those words and his mood swings into an unexpressed joy, the corner of his lips lifted up in a smile but if he could he would want to dance.

"That's a relief, to be honest, it was getting hard to catch up with everything Hyung."

Jungkook opens up about it and then he remembers about me and quickly says, "Hyung, I need to go or else I'll be late."

Hoseok was about to talk more deeply on Jungkook's work but after hearing the line he held himself back and just bid a bye.

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.𝐏𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐞 Hope right here.
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"Yaaaa, Hobi-ahhh, what is this..?"

Four walls of Hoseok's office reflect this loud cry to him as the voice owner bragged inside without permission.

Not like he needs to ask permission, perks of being a childhood best friend of your CEO. This always feels unprofessional but we are not the boss here, right now.

"Woa, what's wrong Jin Hyung?" Hoseok's eyes grew wide as his mouth shaped an 'o' when he asked out of concern.

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.𝐍𝐚𝐦𝐞 Kim Seokjin
.𝐀𝐠𝐞 Thirty
.𝐎𝐜𝐜𝐮𝐩𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 Actor
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"What is this new Summer anthem project now? Are you guys starting without me?" Jin whines, just like those Kdrama kids with a silver spoon.

Hoseok's face calmed down as he nodded to Jin. "About that we are having a meeting in about two hours, Jungkook didn't inform you?" He questions the oldest, earning a frown in return as Jin shakes his head.

"What's the meeting about?" Jin mused, resting his facial expression.

"Ahh, you'll know soon." Hoseok throws a wink at him and Jin throws a suspicious glare at him but then shrugs with a smile.

"Okay then see you in two hours."

Hoseok nods to Jin as he sits on his chair but then one thing clicks at him. Jin's younger brother, Taehyung.

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.𝐍𝐚𝐦𝐞 Kim Taehyung
.𝐀𝐠𝐞 Twenty Six
.𝐎𝐜𝐜𝐮𝐩𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 Model
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"Hyung, how's Taehyung?" Hoseok asks before Jin could escape his sight.

Jin's eyes flashes sadness at the mention of his brother but he throws a halfhearted smile, trying to hide his emotions.

"Nothing to be concerned about, he will be needing time though." Jin paused and just looked down and sigh. "The last incident will take time to fade out."

Hoseok hummed in reply, visibly sad. "I'll go see him after the meeting." He spoke, waving at Jin. Jin nodded, turning heels towards exit.

I wonder what happened last night?

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.𝐖𝐨𝐫𝐝 𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐭 1500 +
.𝐏𝐮𝐛𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐝𝐚𝐭𝐞 12 September.
.𝐍𝐞𝐱𝐭 𝐮𝐩𝐝𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐨𝐧 19 September.
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▱▰◡To Be Continue◡▱▰