Psychopath/ ✔️

Back at the office

Jimin sits on his chair in a very unappealing position, and his mind wanders off to the old times, rather the good times. His friends, seven best buddies who always stayed together and supported each other in their good and bad times. But everything changed on that one unfortunate day which he doesn't remember very well.

Just then he hears a knock on his door.

"Come in" He says without opening his eyes.

He hears footsteps approaching him and then they halt right in front of him. Even with his eyes closed he can make out the average weight and height of the person standing in front of him, and all this is just not talent, but a lot of experience.

"I'm not in the mood Boss" Jimin says with no interest.

"Oh come on Jimin, don't put that 'I don't want anything' face, atleast not with me. I know you are worried about Anastasia and whatever but just let it go for some time, I've dispersed our men everywhere... and if anything is to happen, we will be informed first and-

With Jihoon's chattering as the background Jimin's phone chimes with multiple notifications.

Jimin studies the messages for a long time and then signals Jihoon to stop talking. He then hands him the phone and places his finger between his eyebrows.

"Finally he sent a message" Jihoon sighs of relief. 

"What do you mean? The texts aren't an invitation to your wedding" Jimin says in anger.

Jihoon eyes Jimin while gritting his teeth but doesn't say anything.

Jimin snatches the phone from Jihoon's hands and presses at the screen aggressively, under the confused gaze of his Boss.