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Last night... (the night of the attack on Jimin)

I was watched him go into the convenience store signing as I stayed hidden in my spot.

Damn you chanyeol! How can he tell me to do something like this?! But I know if I don't do this someone else would...so I have no choice.

I waited for him to come out. My mind involuntarily goes back to the conversation I had with chanyeol, making me grit my teeth and clench my fist in anger.

"You want me to do what??!!!" I said staring at the guy in front of me with utter disbelief.

"You heard me. Kill him."

"Chanyeol are you insane he's mr.park's son!!and your friend!!"

"So? If he's going to come in my way instead of taking my side......I might as well kill him." Chanyeol said with no emotion in his voice or eyes.

He didn't care.

"What if I refuse?" I asked staring at him with a icy glare as he was seated at his 'throne'.

"Hmm. Well that would be an issue. Your my best assassin and knowing Jimin, he won't go down without a fight but then again I can go myself to do the honors." He said smirking at me, then continued.

"You think I don't know? How you fancy Jimin? Oh I know. And that's why I want you to do this cause I want to make you strong, get you out of that delusion called love." He said throwing his head back as he laughed like maniac.

"Fine, if that's what you want.......I'll do it..." I said. I knew if not me someone else would do the job and I wanted to see him one last time.

Then again maybe if things go my way I can save him.....

I came back you reality when I saw Jimin come out of the convenience store, throwing a empty flavored milk bottle in the trash.

Here it goes.....I'm sorry chim....

I followed on his tail. He was walking slowly, it would have been easy to jump him right now but I couldn't bring myself too...

I could feel the eyes of the spy chanyeol had trailing me, probably to make sure if I did it or not.

I really can't avoid this...

I didn't want this....

I don't want this.....

Suddenly I saw him sprinting to a alley way, I went after him, hoping he got away, only to see him on the ground, screaming in pain.

I signed, I guess I have no choice now.

I stood behind him. He didn't move. It happened fast, one second he was on the ground, the other second he turned to me throwing a punch. My reflexes kicked in and I dodged and he elbowed me. We fought while I kept see how far the spy was from us.

Jimin hit my head and ran towards the other opening of the alley way and I panicked when I saw the spy take out a sniper gun out of his big bag.

Son of a bitch!!!

So that's his back up plan on killing Jimin.

I ran after him and pulled him back in the alley and stabbed him in the side making it seem like I stabbed his gut. I made sure my knife didn't hit any organ, as I let go of him.

He stumbled outside of the alley.

Then I heard it, the faint sound of a vehicle coming and then....

Crash.

He lay on his own blood on the road. A woman shouted from the other side but I paid no attention to it. I kept looking at him. His eyes were closed and body unmoving. Anyone from far would think the person laying on the floor is dead...

But if you look closely you could see his chest rise as he breaths. I signed in relief Taking out my phone as I started retrieving back see the spy also retrieve from the corner of my eye. I dial the number saved as "son of a bitch" and waited till he picks, though he picked up after the first ring, making me wonder if he was waiting for my call.

"Is it done?" Chanyeol said on the other side. I rolled my eyes at him.

Yeah sure bitch.

I thought as I answered "it's done"

I looked behind one last time seeing Jimin still breathing.

"He's dead."

Lying as I bit my lip chanting in my head to reassure myself.

It's all for him...

I was going back to the hospital after taking care of my work. Jungkook hasn't left Jimin's side since he went to the hospital. I was worried for Jimin too, but I know he'll be fine. He's a strong boy. But what's been bothering me is how did this happen?

I was in my car waiting for the traffic light to turn green. I signed rubbing my head from stress. It's not easy being a working mom. I lived my life for my child, for my baby. He was my responsibility after all. If I wanted I could have made the choice and gave up on him but how could I? He was innocent and it was my fault that I got pregnant, why must that clueless, innocent being die because of my mistake, besides I knew I got luck to get pregnant with him. I found out I had Amenorrhea after 3 months into dating jungkook's dad, so I was reckless at that time , trying to except that I'm unable to bare a child and having him was a miracle really.

My dad didn't know and my mom said she'll take me to the best doctors out there to fix me but will not except a child of a low born. I knew they won't understand that I might never get pregnant and that this child is special to actually exist in a womb that wasn't made to carry life in it.

So I refused to give up, even though I faced problems with my pregnancy, I was glad that my baby was alive, he was weak yes but he was alive, he was my child, I thought I will never know what it would feel to give birth to a new life but jungkook gave me that pleasure even if it was for once and in such circumstances, I was grateful.

He was a miracle.

So I was always protective of him, he was a lovely kid, bright, beautiful, cheerful and not once did I regret dedicating my life to my baby. I was happy seeing him happy but ever since that incident happened a year ago, I lost my cheerful, bright and happy son and all I wanted was to make him happy and after a whole year I finally saw him smile and laugh genuinely because of Taehyung.

But then this happened.

My phone rang, pulling me out of my thoughts, I put it on speaker, as the light changes green and I start moving again, while talking to the person on the call.

"Hello" I spoke in the phone.

"Hello, jisoo?"

"Oh, minjun, how are you?"

"I'm good. I heard what happened to the Jimin boy, he's jungkook's friend isn't he?"

"Yes, the poor boy got in a accident, I hope he's oka-" I answered getting cut of by Minjun.

"What if he wasn't?"

"What do you mean..?"

"I mean what if he wasn't in a accident but was attacked?"

"But the doctor said....." I said pausing as I recall what the doctor said

'Though...the injury on his stomach was not caused by the car accident.....it was a knife wound.'

"Jisoo, where are you?"

"I'm....on my way....to the hospital..." I said mind filled with questions I couldn't voice out.

"Jisoo, I want you to listen carefully. Jungkook was attacked a few Hours ago and taehyung got shoot while protecting him." A gasp leaving my mouth as I stopped my car on the side abruptly, processing what I was just told.

My baby was attached, is he okay oh my god!!

I thought until minjun continued.

"Taehyung was in the hospital with him. I sent my assistant after him when I found out he left alone. He went out of the room to take a call when a man broke through the window, Taehyung fought him but got injured thought he's fine I'm still concerned and thought I should tell you what's going on."

"What's going on? Tell me!!" I spat , hearing a sigh from the other side.

"The park's son the one who attacked jungkook before. He's behind all this... he's targeting jungkook and seeing as he even tried to kill Jimin, who's father happened to be a part of his mafia, I'm scared what he might do next..."

"Minjun....I swear to God, if something happens to my son I don't know what I would do....." I said breathing heavily as I take in the new information.

"I'm scared too jisoo, that's why I called"

"What are you thinking of doing?"

"I was planning on taking care of it on my own and not involve you but now things are getting bad and I'm concerned about your son and my son too....so I have a request."

"What kind of request?"

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I reached the hospital in a while, my mind thinking over the 'request' minjun had ask of me.

Was it really the only option left....?

Will he hate for it.....?

Will he be safe.....?

Should I agree......?

I entered the room where Jimin was admitted and my eyes widened as I take in the sight of the room's condition.

The window was indeed broken, there was blood smeared on the wall. And splashes of blood on the floor too like someone was heavily bleeding. Jimin's bed was not in the room anymore and my son was on the couch sleeping and another boy sitting next to him on his phone.

"Who..?" I hesitantly asked as the boy looked up at me, standing up and bowing in respect, flashing a blinding smile.

"Hello, mrs. Or should ms. Jeon? " he said looking up thinking. I chuckled at his cute behavior.

"Just call me jisoo, I'm not so fond of honorifics."

"Ah.. well jisoo. Ha ha. I'm hoseok, jungkook's friend. you must be wondering where Jimin is, well he was shifted to another room as you can see what happened here.....you do know what happened right? Or should I tell you?" Hoseok asked me politely.

"No. I know what happened. How long have you been sitting here?" I asked taking a seat on the couch by my son, placing his head on my lap looking up at hoseok who smiled sheepishly.

"Ah..ha..ha, well a few Hours actually..."

"Well then go eat or drink something you must be tired, I'll take care of him." I said as he bowed thanking me and left.

I looked down studying my son's face. He eyes held unshed tears, cheeks held dried tears on them, his nose red, and his adorable habit of pouting while sleeping was still there. But what took my attention was the bruse on his cheek bone and hand print on his forearm.

My mind going back to the conversation I had on the phone with minjun in the car.

"I want you to send jungkook abroad."

"What?! Minjun I can't do that! Jungkook will never agree!"

"Jisoo please, it's our best bet right now chanyeol can't reach him if he's out of country."

"And what if it doesn't work?"

"That's why I want you to keep it a secret and send him somewhere where the park mafia have zero influence." Minjun said sounding desperate.

"Jisoo please think about it for the sake of your child....and my child"

"What do you mean...?" I asked.

"Jisoo, you know I already lost my love because of these bastards and I know how taehyung feels for jungkook and it's scaring me.......I'm scared that I would lose him too........so I beg you please for the sake of our children's lives please send jungkook out of Korea for the time being I'll take care of things and when it's safe, I'll inform you and you can call him back. Though it might take a year or two but I promise I will take care of this. But I can't do anything if our children are in constant danger, my is strong but I know his weakness is jungkook which they are use to hurt him so please try to understand."

I came out of my thought as I looked down at my son. I could've lost him today and he's alive and safe because of Taehyung, who took that bullet...

Oh god he could've died..

The more I thought the more I made my mind.

It's all for him....

All for them....

I'm sorry baby, mommy is sorry.

I took out my phone dialing the number I haven't dialed in a while.

"Hello"

"Uh.. unnie.. It's me, jisoo. I want your help."

"Oh? Jisoo!! Hi!! Where have you been? Anyways how's jungkookie??"

"Unnie I'll catch up with you later. I need your help. Can you please help me"

"Yeah sure. Tell me. What can I help you with?"

"I'm sending jungkook to the states"

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