I waited, and waited at the cashier register line for Jungkook and Jaehye's return, but they never came. When I was finally up to the cashier, I ditched the stuff and went off to look for them at the ramen aisle. Unfortunately, they weren't there. "," I cursed under my breath. Neither of them has a phone either. I ran out of the store only to bump into Mark and GOT7 minus Jackson and BamBam. 

"Woah, what are you doing in a grocery store?" Jackson asked me. 

I ignored him and asked my question straight to Mark, "Have you seen Jaehye and Jungkook?" he raised an eyebrow at me, "I was with them earlier in here! But they're gone!" 

"What?" said Mark. Just then, Mark's phone rang. I looked at the caller ID with him; it was his mom, "Yes, omoni," said Mark, "Abeoji did what?!" he shouted. "Okay, I got it. I'll be there right away," he hung up and glared at me, "If something happens to her, you're dead," 

"What. What's going on," ask Jaebum. "Is something wrong with Jaehye?"

"No, well.. technically, yes, but it's just our dad's doings. Seokjin and I will take care of it," Mark answered. He looked back at me, "You should've stayed close to her,"

"Does it look like I know that this was going to happen?! He's always doing surprise attack on us alright!" I hissed. I could see that Mark held in the anger he wanted to throw. 

"There's no time to waste, let's get going. My car is over there," he turned to the others, "I'll catch up with you guys later, see ya',"

Like before, Mark drove insanely to our place. We didn't bother talking back to each other the whole ride there. My mind was set on what Dad had done to her. He has the power to do whatever he wants. If something isn't his way, he'll make it his way. That the dad he is. 

Mark and I charged into the house as our moms stood up instantly seeing us together. 

"Seokjin," "Mark," they both said. Right then, our dad came out of his office, but Jaehye wasn't there. 

"Mark, Jaehye-"

"I want to hear it from him, not from you," said Mark harshly. "What did you do to her," he asked directly to Dad.

"What did I do?" said Dad as he widen his eyes. He looked to me, "Why don't we start by me asking you two, why have you guys been getting into mafia things behind my back," Both our moms looked at us with surprise, "Why have you two been dealing with gangsters behind my back! Do you two not know that this ruins the image of the Kim family!" 

"We don't care about that! We care about Jaehye! Now where is she!" shouted Mark. We?

"You have no right to speak!" shouted Dad, "You, Seokjin," he pointed with his cane, "You think that you can hide all your life from me? I've known exactly where you've been all along... You've been with Jaehye for the past two years," I widen my eyes. How the hell- "Don't think that I'm dumb. You are such a disgrace!" he looked back at Mark, "And she's not even your girlfriend to start with. How dare you bring her into this household,"

"Wait, honey, what are you talking about," my mom asked. "Seokjin's been living with Jaehye for the past two years? Seokjin ah, is that true?"

"What did you do to Jaehye," I asked finally, ignoring my mom, "Abeoji, I know you're not that monsterous to do such a thing to hurt an innocent girl who hasn't done anything to you. So where is Jaehye,"

"Who knows," he said