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CHAPTER 30

Y/N

Aspiration.

Aspirations is all I could respire now. The moment my heels turned to step out of the perilous trench, aspirations waved across me. Yet. A huge wedge of me was slanted to Jungkook who stood for me against Jake's men.

Jungkook?

Stop calling me Jungkook, little flower.

Why would he say that? Isnt he Jungkook? Or did the names swaped?

I took a glance at him before turning around utterly away from him. It lacerated me. His words still alarmed in my ears.

Either of us has to be alive.

No. Not either of us. Its both of us. We both will survive this war. I might be shoved to turn my back on him , but I will come back for him. To save him. To take him with me. I will come back after I find every traces of truth. If I couldn't, I will come back to him, no matter what, even If I am barely holding my soul to stay alive.

I hurled the machine gun into my hand and plastered my back to the wall at the rear end of the living room. I wriggled my back and shifted to other side of the wall that lead me to the kitchen. I moved in tip toes and walked through the kitchen and slid down beside the island. I gazed at the machine and curled my fingers around its magazine firmly.

I positioned the back of my head on the side of island and took a breath.

Tell him I saved his sunflower.

Was that a promise he made to my husband? My brows wrinkled involuntarily. It furrowed deep as a clog of blood rushed down through my vaginal slits. " Fuck." I whisper rebuked. I instantly, stood up and pulled the paper napkins that was on the kitchen 's island. I blotted the napkins to my vaginal slits to collect the blood into it. I removed it and tossed it aside. I pulled out more paper napkins and rolled them to imitate the shape of tampon.

" This wont work. But can hold up until I get out of this shit hole. " I slid them gently through my vaginal slits. " Fucking great ." I winced. It almost shrunk inside.

A sudden gun fire alarmed to my ears. I jolted up.

" Oh shit!" I cursed as I perceived Jungkook has set forth to fire them. I planted my feet on the floor and stood up at a stroke. A gentle pain lingered at my bullet wound's stich. I swept it off and wandered my eyes, to locate the back door that would  lead me to rear exit.

I stormed to the door taking longer steps and reached my hand to the exit door's knob. I abruptly stepped outside and it lead me to the well maintained spacious backward , yet it invited an eerie aura.  The centre of the backyard consisted of pool that was crystal clear which was enclosed in pale coloured stone tiles. The golden tiles were embedded in a well aligned pattern that served as pathway to the pool. It had shades of gray that were shadow of storm clouds rolling in.

Beyond the pool, there were trees stood like crown on either side of the paved stone pathyway that lead to the tall iron gates held together with bolt of lock and flanked by the two pillars. And certainly,a well built tall and textured wall that enclosed the entire mansion.

I imparted a gaze at the sky. The sun rays drenched the backyard like a golden veil and split through the pool. It was not just a light, but felt like a comfort , that someone's hand was slipping into mine. To help me. To lead me out of that rotting hell. It felt like my man's presence. I found a piece of myself in the light which I thought I almost lost all the pieces and bits of myself. I feel him . Somewhere near me. Is he here ? Like Jungkook said, is my husband here somewhere near me? 

The sun lead me to the pathway ,not only to abscond but a safe place to drift. I let out relieved sigh and set my feet to walk through golden tiles.

I abruptly moved my feet and walked around the pool to reach the pathway that lead to the gate of the backyard. The gate of my freedom.

Just before I could reach the gate, out of the blue a bullet passed past me and hit the bars of the gate. A harsh flinch transversed through me , I tripped and fell on the golden tiled pathway. I crash landed on my stomach.

" Got her!" A sharp voice roared from my back.

" You got to be fucking kidding me " i murmured and rolled over my back. I sat up at a stroke and hoisted my gun only to aim at one of the Jake's man.

I pulled the trigger and shot at his chest , his abdomen and his thighs in a beat. " No you fucking loser." I barked at him and stood up on my feet. I oscillated around and marched to the gate.

I squinted my eyes at the bolt of lock and let out a chuckle as my eyes captured that the lock was broken.  It turned out that imbecile fuck's aim of shooting was so pathetic the bullet landed on the lock it caused to rupture.

I hit the magazine of the gun on the lock and  flung my leg to the gate to swing it open. The gate opened dramatically with a creaking sound announcing my freedom.

I set my foot to step out. " One step ahead , every bullets will find your legs " A voice sliced in , shredding down my aspirations. " And you will serve as a lame slave to our master."

Wrath mounted through every veins and nerves of my body. I clutched on the machine gun and turned around. My heart hammered to my ears. Three of his men stood by the side of the pool ,with the machine gun pointing straight at me. " Bring the others. " One of them commanded to the other. He set his index finger to the earpiece at his ears and passed on the command.

" Put your fucking gun down!" He growled at me.

I dropped the gun to the ground. The mettalic sound rang as it hit the golden tiled pathway.

" Its over bitch! Move your fucking ass."

The moment his words left his mouth, a bullet sliced through the silence and perforated his forehead with ruthless precision. The resonation of the gun shot flew in the air, sending his blood splattered across his face.  His countenance was paralysed , with wide eyes. The gun shot came from behind me, and I didn’t even flinch. I knew it was coming. I knew it was my...

Another bullet sliced through and crashed to the other two men's forehead. A small tug of smile pulled my lips up.

"Ms. Y/N. Get down get down!" A voice punctured my ears , I snapped my head at a stroke to locate the voice. It was a man in suit, who stood on the other side of the gate.

" Get down!" Another one roared behind him and fired his gun past me to knock down Jake's men. I inclined down my head. The man in suits, swung open the gate more wider for me holding his gun in the other hand. While the other one was held up in firing Jake's men.

The moment the gate swung open, I drifted through the tiny passage and hopped outside the mansion. " Stay behind me " The man commanded me softly and resumed his firing. A pinch of calming sensation settled on me as my eyes wandered on the attire of the man wearing. He was wearing black suits.

Black suits. Its them. Its fucking them. Its Ian's men. He is here. My man is here to save me. I fucking knew it he would come for me.

I let out a soft and broken gasp , as my mind perceived that, Ian is still alive and made out here. He is here. For me. For his wife. Jungkook was right. Death cant defeat him. He was waiting for his sunflower with every bits of his ....

" Sir, I dont know how long we can hold them. We have found Ms. Y/N. She is safe with us " one of them spoke compressing his index finger's tip to his ear pierce.

" Sir?"I mumbled, my voice barely raked past my throat. "Don’t they address Ian… as Kingpin?"  apprehension coiled around me scrapping off my aspirations.

" Affirmative . The chopper can land at this location. But its going to be high risky maneuvering." The man retorted through his ear piece.

" Wait. Hey .." I tapped the shoulder of the man, my patience was at the edge of blasting." Ian sent you right? " I asked as he turned around instantly. The moment my question slipped out, he gave me a glare. While the other was still firing Jake's men.

"Turn around and run!'" he bellowed. " Come on. Go . Run. Turn around and run!" Meanwhile I stood there in perplexity by the sudden command.

Out of nowhere, a thunderous roar and whir of the helicopter blades slashed through the air and rattled the ground beneath. It sliced in like a storm thrashed through a stilled water. My head cocked up only get a view of the chopper roaring in the sky, with its blades slicing the air.

" Get back! Get back!' " the man roared and hurled the collar of my shirt Jungkook gave me and swept my feet from the ground. He drew me backwards. " Ms. Y/N. ! Come on!"

I stumbled back and moved my feet swiftly in accordance with his drag. " Oh shit!" He growled as the chopper came closer towards the mansion. " Run.! Run! Run! Run!" I turned my heels and abruptly took my pace to run.

All of a sudden, the man's hand found my waist and curled me to his body and thrashed us together to the ground, concurrently a explosion occured behind us. Precisely at the mansion's backyard. I crash landed on him. His body served as a shield to protect me from the blast wave. " Ms. Y/N are you okay?" He asked instantly I rolled away from him. I gave him a nod while my breath was hyperventilating. The chopper swirled around and came towards us.

" Go go go! Go go! Come on up!" The man tapped my back. I planted my feet to the ground and set forth my run. He followed me. " Come on Run!"

" Where am I supposed to run? Its all a fucking dirt road. !" I snarled at him as I took my pace to run. And the worst part was, the paper napkins, I shoved inside my vaginal slits are getting drenched in my blood and probably are ripping apart.

" Keep running! There’s an open field up ahead! Go, come on!"He tapped my back, concurrently running with me.

I gave him a nod. But I could only see trees are inclined down the dirt road. By few more longer strides I took,my eyes captured a empty field that was barely visible through the tangled twigs and leaves of the trees.  I pushed forward, tearing through the branches and bushes until I broke through, just like the man said ,into the clearing.

He reached me, too. " A rope ladder will be lowered from the chopper. You will need to climb it, there won’t be time for a full landing in this field." I gave him another nod vigorously.

Certainly. Without any doubt. Its my man.Its my Ian in the chopper.

At a stroke the chopper flew above the crown of the trees and took a swirl to stay stable in air. It lowered the rope lader and it rolled down the centre of the empty field. The air from the chopper’s spinning blades swept over the tall grass in the empty field that were like patches on them, and flattened it with a heavy force.

" Go! Come on" . The man roared. I took a step forward. My mind slipped to Jungkook. I turned around to the man " there is someone we left behind. We need to save him too, please."

" I will. Now please move forward." The man gestured his hand.

" No. I will wait. Please save him." I beseeched. Because his eyes spoke that he wont turn around and rescue Jungkook from Jake.

" Ms. Y/N. We were assigned to save only you. Please." He clutched my hand and dragged me with him. He lead me to the rope ladder. The air from the chopper's spinning blades brushed down heavily on my body.

" Come on climb!" He bellowed. My eyes teared up. My heart lacerated. My feet twitched to run back and save Jungkook. But I know it is perilous . " Come on goddamn it!" He yelled at me in utter annoyance.

Either of us has to be alive.

" Its your kingpin's brother. Please we need to save him!' I spoke loud enough to slice the roaring sound of the chopper and reach his ears.

" What?"he barked at me.

" I will do it by myself." I mumbled and rushed away from the rope ladder. But in a stroke the man's hand curled around my body and tossed me on the rope ladder. I clung to rope ladder like a spider clung to its web. Before I could even realise, that I was in mid air, the chopper uplifted. My feet swung along with rope ladder. I was literally dangling from the rope ladder as the chopper climbed higher into the sky, the wind howled past me. My heart pounded against my ribs like it was trying to break free through my ribs.

" Come on! Come on! Climb!"a voice bellowed from the chopper’s doorway with an utter urgency.

The rope ladder set forth to lift upwards carrying me along with it. By each pull and tug, my stomach contorted in consternation, that I left Jungkook in that rotting hell. My eyes took a glance at the black smoke swirling around at the crown of the mansion.

" Jungkook." I whispered and then, I made up my mind, the minute Ian pulls me up, I am gonna thrash his face. Reason one: for letting me push him to the flames.

Reason two: for leaving Jungkook with that monster.

Reason three: for not spitting out the truth even if it broke me.I mean , if I am broken, I have him. He would fix me.

I dangled and swayed helplessly on the rope ladder as it hoisted me toward the chopper’s door. My limbs trembled, barely holding on, until the threshold came within reach. I swung my arm toward the edge,but missed. My fingers slipped off the cold metal, and for a second, gravity pulled me to death's trench.

When I felt myself slipping into the void, a powerful and strong hand clamped around mine, and ceased my fall . I yearned for air. My lungs congested for air. My heart thrashed in my chest.  That moment, I had a meet up with death in a split second. With a tremble , I fought to take a look at the hand wrapped tightly around mine, the only thing that tethered me to life.

My heart splattered into shreds. The arm didnt have tattoos. But they were familiar. I comprehended that It was not Ian's.

" Y/N. Its ok. I have got you." The familiar face gleamed in the golden rays of light. The blonde hair fell like a veil on his forehead that barely covered his angelic eyes which contained dismay and distress.

" Jimin." I whispered. Tears brimmed my crimson eyes. He pulled my hand up and gently embraced me in his arms, concurrently he slid close the side door of the chopper.

I immersed my face to his shoulders and broke into sobs. My cries muffled against his shoulders. " Jimin...I..." My words muffled as he set his hand at the back of my head and plunged my face closer to his shoulder. " Its ok. Its ok. Sh . Sh.  I am here. I am here..its ok.." his other hand stroke my back gently.

We loitered as such for few minutes. My each tears resonated the melancholy that unravelled through my every broken sobs which invaded by my gasps.

" Y/N. Hey. Hey. Y/N. Look at me" he gently pulled me back from his shoulders. " Its ok. I am here. I have got you "

I gave him a nod. But the moment I realized the man in the chopper was not Ian but it was Jimin,My soul shattered.  It was not just disappointment, but it was devastation, like my entire soul had been tricked into believing he was finally here to save me. My husband was here to save me . But it is not.

My heart, already torn and fragile, could not bear the weight of that false aspiration that had my every ounce of my soul into apprehension.

It felt like a savage  derision toyed and played by the universe,  letting me believe, for a split second that he was alive. That he had come back for me. That he had come back to take his wife. And in that second, I broke. Completely . Utterly into shreds and pieces.

" God, Y/N. Look at you. You look..." His words fragmented through a gasp " you look terrible. Fuck that motherfucker. I fucking knew something was fucking odd with him " he unravelled his jacket from his shoulder and placed across my thighs. " What the fuck did he do to you?" He took a gaze at my cropped hair, my bleeding nose, the split opened lower lips and bruises bulged on my cheeks. A tear slid down from his eyes.

" Did that sick moron do this to you?" He growled.

I whimpered and gave him a nod. " Fucking bastard! " He crashed his fisted wrist to the metallic frame of the door way. " I have already given the order. The agents are moving in to take him down,and they won’t miss. They will find him, drag him out of whatever hole he’s hiding in. And I swear to you, Y/N…" He lenaed forward . " he is not just going to pay. He is going to suffer. I willl make sure he goes through hell , slow, brutal, and relentless. No one touches my sister and walks away breathing.just fucking like that "

I let out a weak smile. " How did you find me?" My body teetered , however his words soothed me in a little trace.

He took a moment to breathe out as his rage was invading through his body.

" I had one of Jake’s men taken captive. The moment I sent the chopper and dispatched the NIA operatives to extract you from Jungkook’s hold, I was already being fed intel that one of the agents informed me that there were unidentified hostiles engaged in combat with Jungkook. " His voice was sharp and firm.

"That set off every alarm in my head. It didn’t sit right. So I gave a quiet order to one of my men to detain one of those strangers. I wanted answers. What followed was far from clean. We subjected the man to..." He let out a sigh ." You know... enhanced interrogation ,repeated sessions designed to break the mind, to peel back every layer of silence he tried to sheath himself in. It was not until he was barely swayed to consciousness that the truth bled out of him. He was one of Jake’s. " His jaw pebbled. A nerve popped at his forehead. "That made things foreboding ,not clearer. Why would Jake make a move against Jungkook and you? "

I took a gulp down as my mind spiralled to Jake's violence thrash over me.

"I knew about the rivalry" Jimin grinded his teeth. The friction were visible through his jaw."Jake’s festering resentment towards Jungkook was no secret. He would always wanted to wear the title of Director of NIA, wanted the power, the control. But this… this was not just political ambition. This was personal.  Ruthless. And it told me one thing, he was concealing something within him...and .."

" Jake was the shadow player behind everything happened to me." I slice him off.

" What?" His eyes widened slightly.

" Jake was the orchestrator behind everything done by Paxson, Clark and Roy.." i clutched on his jacket he spread on my thighs. I clamped my thighs together because the paper napkins are giving up.

His mouth part opened mildly, in astonishment.

" You mean, right from.."

" Right from, my engagement with Roy to till now .." I sliced in and finished for him. " Paxson and Clark were just his puppets,he was the one schemed everything.."

" Y/N, which means, he was there  all the time, when Paxson and Clark took you with them to his mansion?"

I gave him a nod.

" Wait. " He took a breath." Jungkook and I, stepped into NIA when I was like twenty two. And Jake was  not at NIA. Later by the next year Jungkook got into the director position, since the director cannot be a spy, jungkook stepped out of the position and Jake got into it... Which means. He was with Paxson and Clark before he even stepped into NIA.? "

I gave him a nod. Again.

I opened my mouth to speak. But Jimin cut in." He stepped into NIA, precisely knowing Jungkook and myself are in NIA. Why? I was under the impression that he wanted director's position of NIA..."

" He was the one dealing with the twenty one men for skin trading my body.. he watched me all the time, right from crawling to Ian until now... " I spoke before he could let out his next words.

" Hold on, who is Ian?" He raised his brows at me.

" The one you are calling as Jungkook is Ian. " I pursed my lips. " Jungkook.." I mumbled. " Jungkook. Jungkook." I repeated his name. "Jimin, listen to me!" My voice came out loud. He jolted up."  There is someone you need to save too. " My limbs trembled.

"Save who? Jungkook?" He tilted his head delivering me a mild glare.

" Yes. But its not the Jungkook you think ,please you need to save him." I wheezed desperately.

" What do you mean, its not the Jungkook I think?" His countenance shifted to perplexity.

" Jimin, please.Jake has held Jungkook in captive. We need to save him " My voice came out sharp.

" Jungkook doesnt' need rescuing, everyone else might need rescuing from him." He scoffed.

" Oh God!. Jimin. Please turn around the chopper and save him please...Jake would hurt him because he tried to help me to get out of  that shit hole!"I bellowed.

" Why would Jake keep him captive? No one can keep Jungkook as captive ,Y/N." He voice shifted darker.

" Because it is not the Jungkook you think. Its Ian's twin. Jungkook!" I roared. My voice ripped through my throat.

" What do you mean, Y/N? I dont get it " He shook his head." What the fuck ?"

" They are twins. Jungkook and Ian are twins. The one who was in juvenile prison with you and accompanied you till NIA was Ian. The man i fell in love was Ian.The twin's name is Jungkook."

" Holy... motherfucking shit.He has a twin.?"  He let out a scoff in utter astonishment that almost swallowed him. " Thats why Jake mentioned his name was Jeon Ian but not Jungkook? Wait. Thats fucking makes sense now."

" Yeah." I let out a sigh. " Yes does that file mentions only the name Jeon Jungkook not Jeon Ian?"

" You heard us?" He gave a hit to his hairline with his eyebrow.

I nodded. " I was ....." I swallowed hard. " I was locked up in a soundproof room by him. I screamed and cried for you. But you couldn't hear me at all " I mewled. " Yet you came for me." I let out a cracked sob.

He let out a weak chuckle as a tear slipped from his eyes. His voice transformed into a soft whisper." That’s why I felt that rush, like a fire racing through my chest, sharp and hurting. It was not just pain, it was like someone was calling out to me. Desperately with hopelessnes, Like the soul was reaching for mine. And I couldn’t brush of the feeling, Y/N. What if it was you? What if you were in danger, crying out for me, and I was not there ? ." He sniffled his nose. " Just like I was not there for my sister when she cried for help while my uncle was assaulting her . She was just a kid. She cried for me. She wished I was there for her to protect her from that monster. That thought alone nearly tore me apart, Y/N. I cant let that happen again to my another sister.."

My heart weighed down by his words. " Jimin...." I let out a whisper.

"That’s why I came back,with the NIA agents at my side. I had to take you away from all of it. " He brushed off his tears with the back of his hand. " I set up a false meeting saying I want to discuss about Jungkook, that is Ian , acoording to you. The moment I stepped inside his mansion, I knew something was off. There was a weight in the air. It was fucking quiet. Then I caught a glimpse of blood on his knuckles, barely dried. But more than that... I felt you. Like your presence was echoing through the walls, crying out for me. Desperate. And it did hit me. I dont want to be too late and let terrible things happen to you, just I let happen to my sister "  His voice shuddered.

" Jimin ." I gently curled my fingers around his. " It was not your fault... " His ruptured sobs slipped out from him. I gently stroke my thumb around his knuckles.

A moment of tranquility passed.

I cleared my throat before I spoke to divert him ."Jake kept a low profile, waiting, watching and until everything in my life came crashing down. That’s when he conveniently handed over the file to you, Jimin. Voluntarily. " His crimson eyes snapped to mine. " He knew exactly what he was doing. He knew you would come running to warn me that Ian had been pretending to be the other Jungkook the entire fucking time."

"Why would Jake do this?" An annoyance sigh slid out through his lips. "

" Vengeance for his best friend." My jaw stiffened.

" Bestfriend? " He let out a laugh.Weakly.

" Jungkook." I retorted.

" Jungkook?"

" The other one . The other Jungkook was Jake's best friend. His dad, Maxwell carpenter and Jungkook 's dad were companions at their work place. And hence this douchebag was so attached to him..." My chest hoisted up and down as my words came out in wrath.

" What the hell does that have to do with any of this?" His words dipped in frustration.

" The other Jungkook died. Because of me. Thats what  he believes." I shrugged my shoulders.

" Y/N. I dont understand anything you are saying." He scrubbed his fingers against his temple. " Thats not possible. He cant be dead."

"Alright" I cornered his words out and focused on saving the twin." Please turn around the chopper. Please Jimin. I am begging you. i need to save him. He is the only family left  for me." I beseeched to him softly.

" Y/N. We are about to reach the destination. The chopper cant be turned around now!. Our agents will save him and take Jake down. I promise. He will be fine. And .." He let out a sharp exhale. " And then I need to talk to him. To the twin "

" Why? " My heart constricted if the NIA would target Jungkook because of the terrible things did by Ian.

" Because, Ian, your man. He is the kingpin of global criminal syndicate. The most wanted and high valued target of National intelligence agency. " His tone slashed in darker. " The shadow that the law cant catch."

I took a sharp inhale. And gazed out the sunlight filtered through the glass window of the chopper. I smacked my lips. " Alright, Jimin. Do you have the file now? Because I dont understand a fucking word you are saying . "

" What file?" His brows furrowed. " You mean Jungkook 's? The one Jake gave me."

I nodded.

" Yes. " He retorted.

" Can i see that?" I lead my palm to him. His eyes landed on my broken wrist which rested on my thighs.

" Was it him?" He shot a glare at my wrist.

" It was Ian. Long story. Will explain later. Now give me the file " I beckoned my fingers.

" The file is at my place. " He stated.

I rolled my eyes.

" Y/N. Are you even trying to comprehend what I said ?" He flipped his palms in the air.

" What? That the file is resting in peace at your sweet home?" My words dipped in sarcasm.

" Do you know what it means ? The kingpin of global crime syndicate? " His eyes were like narrow slits.

I shook my head.

" Alright, do you know Mafia? Gangster? Mobsters? Criminals? Assassinators? " He leaned back on his seat.

" Dont tell me he is a mafia , I might puke in here." I snapped at him.

" No. He is not mafia. " Jimin snapped back at me.

I sighed.

" But Mafias works for him" He tilted his head delivering me a dark stare. My breath jolted up to my throat and clawed there. " Every Mafias , gangsters, mobsters, criminals, fugitives, assasinators, arm dealers across multiple nations work for him."

" Wait. What?" My eyes almost rolled out of my sockets. My heart thrashed to my ribs and made an attempt to leap out through my ribcage.

" He is the one who controls every global crimes and syndicate internationally. He is not just a man,he is the shadow behind every global crime, the architect of chaos itself. The international head of a criminal syndicate so vast and deep-rooted it bleeds across borders like a plague. It plagued every nation. He controls every nation.Nothing happens without him. No drugs sold, no wars funded,not without his silent command. One nod. One flick of his finger. That’s all it takes to set hell in motion." He tutted.

My body teetered. Am I a wife of the most wanted International KINGPIN of International crimes and syndicate?

"He doesn’t run the underworld. He is the underworld." Jimin paused. "People don’t spit out his name,not out of respect, but fear.  He is a phantom in the dark, a walking demon who runs the dark world. Whatever the truth is,he doesn’t just rule the empire of sin..." Jimin took a gulp down." He is the throne it was built on."

A beat of silence with distress spiralled in the air.

" But ...." I swallowed hard. The clogs of dismay stuck to my throat. " But you said he was an assassin."

" It was because, I caught another file. operation JI. Silver bloodline diminishing. " He snapped his fingers.

" What is that? JI. ? Operation JI?" My heart thumped to my head like a thunderstorm.

" Jeon Ian. Thats why I need to talk to the twin whom you are calling as Jungkook." He retorted firmly.

" Its because his name is Jungkook. " I spoke defending him " I mean..."

" Y/N. The file precisely says Jeon Jungkook the kingpin of global cirminal syndicate. You heard me and Jake. Right?" He shit me the question.

I gave him a nod. " The mafias, gangsters , mobsters, criminals and assassins ... All of them follow same pattern of killing. Killing of anyone who crosses him.Its the signature of him. No crimes gone beyond that pattern. The same killing pattern was replicated in silver bloodlines." His eyes turned wrathful.

" Who are these silver bloodline?"

" No fucking idea , Y/N. But every assassination in the silver bloodline are marked with symbol JI. Every corpse collected had the symbol JI carved on their skin. Every corpse had the symbol JI on their forehead. " He slanted closer to me. " The thing is , if he is Jeon Ian like you said ,He might have used the name Jungkook as the kingpin of global crime syndicate and kept his real name as such ,Jeon Ian in the operation JI.   Thats what Jake said and meant. "

" But " Jimin curled his lips inwards. " Jake mentioned something that Ian might be doing the cruel assassination on silver bloodlines because they are connected to you. And the most bizzare thing is, I found this file from the confidential session that my uncle was handling before he died. Which means .."

"He has been doing this assassination before he stepped into NIA? " I cut in.

Jimin gave me a firm nod. " And he might have had the knowledge about the file of his Identity or the file of Silver bloodline assassination was in NIA, and thats why he might have stepped into NIA. "

" To destroy it?" My question came out at a stroke.

" Yes , certainly." He replied. " And he used NIA to get Paxson and Clark to execute his plan, pretending as the other Jungkook. The plan to take you with him forever. Smoothly without any traces. "

Thats why he took me to the cabin, to keep me away from the treacherous world and keep me locked in his grasp.

The next snap moment,my mind spiralled back to the cabin. My mind pictured the room I stepped inside to unlock the basement. I immersed my mind further to flash out the details in that room. With a sudden jolt in my recalling session, my mind slipped into the scribblings on the wall. The scribblings written in Korean, like it was some short story to be read.

" Jimin, Can you read Korean?" I shot him the question in urge.

" Really?" He gave me a death glare. " Y/N.. "

" I'm sorry. I didn't. .." i stuttered, Because the question was imbecile.

" What is in your head , Y/N? Speak out " He crossed his arms across his chest.

" I need you to take me to a place. " I spoke softly.

" Where?"he tilted his head and ran his eyes from my head to toe, depicting that I cant move my ass in this terrible condition.

" To the cabin. Thats where Ian took me after everything spiraled into pandemonium right after your call " I took a sharp inhale. " Maybe thats where it all begins, and ends. The truth, the lies, the reason behind every damn thing that’s happened to me. Every question I have asked, every shadow I fucking chased like a moth flew to the flame, maybe the answers have been waiting for me there this whole time. And I just ran away from there. Ran away from my man..."

A tear slipped down from my eyes .

" Then lets go there. Lets uncover every fucking truth together. I have got your back, Y/N  " his voice was steady and stable. He untethered his arms from his chest and gave me an assuring stare.

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