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♡——♡ {Help? More like a deal} ♡——♡
Damn....using two walking sticks by yourself is really tough...
You complain and you make your way through the hallways of the hospital, heading to someone's ward.
Someone whom you didn't wanna see again.
Someone from whom swore to stay away.
Oh well, here you are.
But you had no choice.
Jimin was the last hope you had and since he left, you have no other option.
Your Jungkook needs justice.
And so does the girl who died years back.
More importantly, Tzuyu needs to be punished.
You stop in front of the door of the ward and sigh.
Here goes nothing, Ji-ae..
And just as you were about to turn the knob of the door, you hear some voices, so you stop.
"Hoseok Hyung you can't do racing until you recover."
"Shut up."
You flinch at the sharp and harsh words. You assume that the voice belonged to J-Hope.
"Hoseok, behave. What he said isn't a lie."
"You better shut your mouth up, Na—"
"Hobi—"
"Don't call me that!"
You quietly gasp.
"You are no one to call me by that name! I did not allow you to call me that, SeokJin!"
"Hyung why don't you accept us already?"
Your heart sinks at the miserable tone.
"Look, I never agreed to have you guys as a part of my life. Neither did I agree to be a Kim, neither did I agree to be called your brother. No matter how much you want me to accept you... You all will always be strangers to me."
