「 𝙙𝙖𝙙𝙙𝙮 」park jimin (EDITING)

daddy18 ; note

"Jimin... Jimin...."

"Soo?"

"Jimin"

"Soo...."

"...help..."

I tried to reached her hands but I failed.

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"Appa!" a loud young voice wake me up. I rubbed my eyes and realized that it was my little daughter, Neara.

"you're awake?"

"Ne... someone leave a box into the front of our house"

"A box?"

"Yes Appa..." I quickly homped out of the bed and check the box.

I open the door and a small box revealed into the front if it. I picked it up, realizing that it wasn't too heavy. It was too light. I open the box.

You should be aware that you're not yet safe to your house. I'll be back to the right time. You should regret everything for loving Soo. You should. - CHN

I was surprised, is this Chanyeol? He's on the prison. How could he do this? it's impossible, maybe it was a prank.

"Appa..." Neara looked up to me, feeling so worried.

"we should be more safe..."

"it was a joke, Appa... right?"

"If it's a joke or not, we should be more careful. Neara, after school I'm not allowing you to play with your friends for the mean time. Okay?"

"ne.." I closed the door and locked it. I need someone to solve this.

I dialed the Police Station's digits as one of them answered it.

'Yes, hello...?'

"Officer? it's Park Jimin"

'Mr. Park, yeah... I remember. How may I help you?'

"There's a box here. My daughter saw it when she woke up and also there's a note for us. Would you mind to check this out?"

'Sure, we're going to check it...'

"Thank you"

I hang up the phone call.

Someone knock to the door, I opened it and there is none here. When I was about to lock and close the door, I hear a shot of a gun, I look down when Neara start to yell. I was surprised, I've been shooted to my left shoulder. I lock the door.

"NEARA!!! GO TO YOUR ROOM!!!! PPALI!" she did what I say. I held the shooted part and followed her.

I dial Hospital's number.

"I'm going to talk to them, Appa"

"Ugh- are you sure?"

"Ne!" she said paranoidly.

'Yes, hello? How may I help you?'

"My Appa..."

'ne?'

"he's been shooted by a gun"

'May we know your name?'

"Neara... Park Neara"

'address?'

"(MAKE YOUR OWN ADDRESS HAHA)"

'Okay. We will sent ambulance to your house in a minute.'

"Thank you"

she hang up the phone.

I'm thankful she's independent.

"Jimin-ah!" someone yelled followed by evil and crazy laugh, "open the door..."