Our Paths
13

"Hansung-ah." jimin muttered, his embrace tightened, the members too.

"Eunghh,,, sak,,,," hansung made his sixth release his embrace spontaneously.

Hansung almost collapsed if only Jimin didn't hold him back. His body is squeezing, because it is not strong to concentrate his body.

"Young! Gwenchana?" jio approached, checking his wrists and chest. Bring the brother to sit in one of the available chairs not far from where they stand.

"Eunghh,, s-sick, hahh,, hh," lirih hansung slowly, while continuing to squeeze the arm of jimin who was beside him.

Jimin felt how strong it was to pinch his arm, maybe there would be red marks later. But that's not a problem for Jim. Now hansung looks very sick, the other members who are still too shocked can not do anything. Moreover, they have not heard all the true stories.

"We're at the hospital, huh?" invite the women they know are eomma jio and hansung.

".. Ani, go home by the way, eungh,,"

"We'll just go to the hospital, taetae hyung!" Jungkook tried to convince Hansung, seeing hansung who was in pain made him grimace.

"P-home,,,"

Karna kept asking to go home, with a heavy heart they followed hansung's request. Jimin and Yoongi join the car in the jio. While the others are in the car that bangtan brought.

"Eunghh,, hahh,,, hh,,"

"Smoke his chest, jim. That would make hansung better."

Jimin rubbed his chest with his heart. Jimin can also feel the heartbeat of the friend beating quickly and irregularly.

"P-elan hyung," lirih hansung when in the taste, the pain becomes more and more.

"It's slow tae,," jimin said, shaking, he panicked at the ringing coming out of his mouth.

"We go to the hospital, there's no rebuttal." Yoongi said with a little worry.

Hansung shook his head weakly, his hand trying to reach the yoongi hand. Sensitive Yoon-gi also grasped hansung's hand.

"Hyungg,,"

"Hyung here, hansung."

"Mianh-ae,, sorry,,,, because tae hyung, you guys let go of ka-hahh dreams, eunghh,,"

"Sstt,, it's okay, shut up. We go home." Youongi could feel the wet hands of hansung, like a man who had just washed his hands.

The journey does not take long, because you could say they ride the car at high speed. Jio helped jimin bring hansung's body to the room.

With painstaking eomma he put his nassal canul on the nose of bangir hansung.

Jio and his mother chose to leave the room. Give a place for the seven to talk to each other.

"Is it better?" jin said while sitting next to the bed. The top of hansung's head.

"Jin hyungg,, you know,,,"

"Yes, this is hyung. We're here, uljimma.." Jin rubbed away the melted tears, although some of his tears were absorbed by the cloth that closed his eyes.

"Mianhae hyung.." she softly nodded.

"Gwenchana, don't blame yourself like this."

Namjoon walked slowly towards the bed. Brushing her hair slowly.

"Why not be honest with us, hmm?"

"Namjoon hyung, mianhae,, hikss,, a-me-"

"Sstt, it's okay. We'll talk about this later. No crying! Rest." namjoon again stroked the top of his head dear hansung.

"Is this sick, sungie?"

"Hoseok hyung, you know,,,"

"Here hyung rub your chest." Hoseok rubbed his chest with a heart of heart.

"Mianhae," hansung did not know how, he was only able to apologize to the six people who always loved his twin hyung. Who faced a difficult time because of the death of his hyung who was only a few months to share his happiness with each other, who on the day of his death had offered to meet with both of their biological parents.

"Sungie.." Without serving hoseok, jungkook immediately replaced his position. Grasping hansung's hands with both hands.

Hansung touched the hand that held him. Then stroked the top of his sister's head

"No, I should be the one to thank you. Thank you for taking care of my hymn and singing it to the end of his life."

Someone left the room, hansung knew that his beloved hyung had made a wound without him noticing after his return. Especially for his best friend.

"Jimin hyung," murmured hansung quietly.

"It's okay, let hyung follow jimin. Don't worry. Rest is sungie." Yoongi tries to make hansung not to think too much about her.

Hansung nodded weakly. He's running out of energy. He's so limp now.

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"Jimin," The middle-aged woman approached him, who was staring at the rose in front of him.

"A-ahjumma, wae?" Jimin blinked while wiping the corner of his eye.

"What are you thinking, hmm?"

"I? N-no, just about my job."

"Did taehyung bother you here? I'm sure he's been here a lot and playing with hansung." Jimin turned his attention.

"No, he and Hansung have almost the same nature. Me and jio don't mind."

"Taehyung had a photo with hansung. I saw it on that album. Is that true?"

"Yes." Yeah."

"So since when did taehyung know that he has a twin sister?"

"Eleven months before that." The woman looked up at the blue sky that stretched over her.

"Do you doubt it?"

"Not really."

"Are you disappointed with taetae hyung?" Jio moved closer to jimin.

"Silence means yes."

Jio sighed, it seemed like he had to tell her.

"Hyung should have known what happened to him two years ago, exactly six months before he decided to get out of bangtan. And desperate to go home to the daegu which resulted in the unexpected."

Jimin frowned at the sign that he didn't understand anything.

"What happened two years ago?" Yoongi asked. Jio turned his head and found the other five young men standing behind him.

"Wouldn't the six months before that incident be our holiday period before the comeback preparations." The genie remembers.

"Ahh,, Taehyung is also completely out of touch." Jimin.

"Isn't that because the phone's gone?" Hoseok asked.

"Better we talk about this inside." The mother proposed and was nodded by her six.

"So?"

They sit in a circle.

"Actually, taehyung hyung forbade me from telling this..."

"..Because so far only bang nim only know."

"Don't twist around, tell me what's going on?" Yoongi flat.

"Taehyung hyung is missing." said jio. All the eyes that had been watching were rounded at once as the last sentence was spoken. Taehyung often disappears, but he can find his way back before others realize he is missing.

"....he was kidnapped, held captive and tortured for nine days..."