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Epilogue Part I : The Mad Scientist

"So as I was saying about my issu--"

Beep.

I ended the call. I don't trust Hoseok's standard for the word 'serious', and by that I think he'll just say something about him tripping or so.

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| third person point of view.

"Sir, he's confused and hostile at the moment but I think you can work things out. Here, right behind this room."

Yoongi thanked the person who escorted him to this place with a slight nod. After he did, accompanied with a deep sigh, he held the door knob and began to turn it open.

"Who are you? Are you Min Yoongi's brother?"

Yoongi was taken aback by the response, he couldn't help but to smile a bit as he was checking the file he had in his hands.

"I am Min Yoongi. How are you feeling?"

"That can't be. I mean, the Min Yoongi I knew was... short?"

The paper he was holding crumpled a bit as he was about to turn the next page. His face showed an intimidating glare. "Ho? I'll take that as a compliment. Assistant, bring me the razor. Shut this guy up."

The assistant ran to get the room's bathroom to get the tool Yoongi needed. While the person he was talking to obviously shook a bit in fear.

"W-What? Are you planning to kill me? Is that why I'm in this place? Are you the one behind this? Why are you disguised as--"

"That razor is obviously for you. Don't stand up or runaway just yet. My assistant will fix you up."

And with a snap of his fingers, the assistant did what he was told.

"Why? What's wrong with me?"

Yoongi rummaged through his pocket and threw a mirror at the bed. "You look like someone who lost their home because of  a debt and decided to live on streets-- you get the idea."

Without second thoughts, the man held up the mirror and looked at himself.

"I think your mirror is broken...?"

"I think your common sense is broken," Yoongi muttered. "Well it's not like you'll understand right away, you were asleep."

And the other seem to have heard it. "Asleep, how?"

Yoongi walked closer and gave the other a sneaky smile. He waited so long to say this sentence. "Just like how you kept a secret or two from us, Jungkook. I also kept one from you."

"Huh?"

The assistant cleaning up Jungkook's face was finally finished. Yoongi ordered him to take his leave to give the two some privacy.

"What was the last thing you remember?"

As Jungkook tried to recall and to find answers to Yoongi's question, his head hurt and felt a rushing pain. "I'm in a hospital? Is this the same building?"

"That's in Seoul, I brought you to Daegu," Yoongi said, crossing his arms and leaning on a nearby wall. "Ever since you told us about your condition, I started researching about the whereabouts of your parents in secret. Well that's the best I can do. Namjoon was like our group's leader so he tried his best to make things comfortable for you, and Hoseok was your roommate who was always there. Both took care for you and I just stayed silent like a background character without doing anything... well," the corner of his lips curved upwards. "Let's just say I have my own ways."