Emevol walked towards them; Jimin looked just as terrible as Tae did. Why was Yoongi holding his mark? She made sure she was still invisible and sat down gently on the bed. They didn't have any clothes on, her eyes went wide, and she smiled softly. It took a bit for her to get Jimin's hand loose from Yoongi's, but once she touched him, he sighed the cutest little sigh.
Once he was better, she left, "I'm so sorry. I didn't mean to chase you away; I love you, Emevol. Please come home."
His eyes were still closed, but he knew she was there. Jimin started to stir, and he rolled over in Yoongi's arms. Yoongi got situated on his back, and Jimin snuggled into his chest like Emevol when they cuddled. She saw his large hands run up and down Jimin's back, comforting him. 'Come back, come back and bond with them. I won't fight you, I promise.'
It made her smile. She let the invisibility go so he could see her. His smile was breathtaking. 'God, you are so beautiful.'
'So are you.' Then she looked at Jimin. His lips were slightly open, and his hair had fallen over his eyes. Em reached forward and brushed his bangs back. He leaned into her touch and sighed. 'He's so adorable.'
Yoongi looked down at the sleeping man on his chest. 'He is.' Then he looked at her, 'Will you come back to us? We need you, all of us.'
'I will, but I must go home and tell my mother bye. She's expecting me for lunch.'
'But you promise to come back?'
Em leaned forward and kissed him softly, 'I promise that when you wake up in the morning, Jimin and I will be fighting over where to lay our heads on your chest.'
He chuckled loudly, which caused Jimin to stir. 'I'll be back. I love you.'
'I love you too, Emevol.' And then she left. Yoongi squeezed Jimin tighter; he blinked his eyes open and smiled at him.
"Why are you awake? I thought you said that you were exhausted?"
Yoongi laughed at the younger boy's antics, "Feeling better?"
Jimin shot up, "she came back? Why didn't you wake me up?" Jimin was pissed. "I thought you had gotten better after everything we did."
Yoongi reached up and cupped his face; he pulled him in for a kiss to shut him up. "She's coming back; she'll be here when we wake up. She told me that she was going to fight you over spots on my chest."
Jimin blushed softly, "Oh, okay." Then he pushed Yoongi down on the bed, which made him chuckle.
"Whatcha doing, Jiminie?"
"The faster we sleep, the sooner she's back."
Yoongi pouted a bit, "but I'm not tired anymore."
"You are always tired, Yoongi, and don't look at me like that." Jimin couldn't help but bite his lip. Yoongi looked at him like he would eat him. He sighed dramatically, "Fine, have it your way."
Yoongi flipped them over and kissed the spot right below Jimin's ear. Hearing his little moans made Yoongi smile.
"Mom, I'm back."
"EMEVOL, RUN!" Her mother cried.
Of course, she did, but she ran to her and not away. When she got to the living room, the Queen had a knife to her mother's throat and a fireball in the other hand. She was too scared to even get angry. "Come with me, or I'll kill her."
"I'll do whatever you want, just don't hurt her."
"Emevol, run, go back to them. They'll protect you."
The Queen sneered, "If you leave, I'll kill her, and then I'll make my way through them."
"I'll go with you, just don't hurt her, please. Or them, they did nothing wrong. I'm the one you are mad at."
The Queen snapped her fingers, and her mom fell to the ground. Em rushed to her, but the Queen stopped her. "She's fine. She'll wake up in an hour. Now come with me." She grabbed her arm, and they were gone.
The wind was rushing through her hair; she could hear the sounds of cars zooming by. Em looked around, they weren't in the states anymore. She thought they were in Korea but didn't know which one. "I didn't want to do this; I didn't want to stoop this low. I sent you away because as much as I hate you, you are my daughter. You could at least live if I sent you to another world without magic. But then you came home and ruined everything."
"My soulmate called me, and once we bonded, I couldn't stay away. You are a soulmate; you should know the pull that having a soulmate has on you."
Her eyes flashed with anger, "I'm not a soulmate, my family did a spell and I absorbed your pathetic father's real soulmate into my body. It was the only way I could bear the mark."
Emevol gasped. Is she serious? She couldn't even say anything; she just stared at her blankly. "Well, now you know too much." She walked towards her and wrapped her hand around Em's head. "I'm sorry to do this, but my family is going to kill you regardless of what I do. If I don't do this, they'll kill me too."
She jammed the knife into her stomach and twisted it to the right. She pushed her over the bridge and left as Em was falling. Emevol landed on a bunch of rocks, and they knocked all of her breath out. She was being rocked back and forth; she's pretty sure she landed in the back of a truck.
Ji-Hoon pulled into a truck stop right on the outskirts of Busan. This drive usually only takes 4 hours, but traffic was terrible, and he'd been in the truck for almost 8 hours now. He was starving, his ass hurt, and he wanted some caffeine before he dropped off his haul at a construction site.
"Hey Ji-Hoon, I haven't seen you in a while. You hauling rock now?"
"Oh hey, Minho. Yeah, it pays better than hauling fuel and normally takes fewer hours. Not today, though; traffic was a nightmare."