I take a seat in the back of the restaurant, and a few minutes later Jiyong hyung slips into the seat across from me.
“Anneyeong,” I speaks, “Sorry if you were busy-”
“Nah, I was just reading,” he smiles, “What’s up?”
“Onew hyung is gone.”
“Gone as in...”
“Jonghyun hyung says he probably went out for a drink. Lee Joon hyung was over earlier, and he had spoken to Onew hyung, he was leaving when we got back home, which means between the time Taemin and I got inside, and when we realized that we were the only ones home, he was kidnapped. Taemin says he heard hyung’s window open at one point, which means who ever got him used the window to get in and out.”
“Playing Sherlock hmm? Do you think it’s the same people who took Kibum?”
“I’m sure it is, I can’t think of anyone else interested in kidnapping idols, unless everyone is suddenly out to capture and torture idols.”
He smirks at my comment, but only briefly as I sigh,
“We were supposed to got to France to get Kibum hyung back, but now with our leader gone, I don’t really know, Taemin is right, everything is falling apart.”
“Hey now, no it’s not. It’ll be hard, but you’ll get them back and be on your feet again. You all just have to stick together. I’ve learned that recently.”
“Yeah, but, in all honesty,” I run a hand through my hair, “I don’t trust Jonghyun’s leadership.”
“Why not?” he asks, looking through his wallet.
“He’s angry half-no-all of the time  nowadays. I’m afraid he’s goin