Chapter 2: Fractured Silence

Jimin's search for V led him down a dangerous path,

his phone call to J-Hope was brief, but frantic. "J-Hope, I think I found..." His voice trailed off as the white truck crashed into him. he never expected to end up fighting for his own life. The white truck's impact was brutal, leaving him broken and silent. J-Hope's heart raced as he heard the screech of tires and Jimin's cry of pain.

"Jimin! Jimin, answer me!" J-Hope screamed into the phone, but there was only silence.

Panicked, J-Hope rushed to the accident site, his mind reeling with thoughts of Jimin's last words. What had he found? Was it related to V's disappearance?

When he arrived, he found Jimin lying motionless on the ground, his phone still clutched in his hand. J-Hope called for an ambulance, his hands shaking as he tried to revive Jimin.

At the hospital, J-Hope paced anxiously in the waiting room, his eyes fixed on the doors leading to the ICU. He couldn't shake off the feeling of dread,

The hospital doors swung open, and Dr. Kim, the surgeon, emerged from the surgical ward, looking exhausted. "Jimin's condition is critical," he said gently. "We're doing everything we can, but it's touch-and-go."

J-Hope nodded, feeling a sense of desperation. He quickly dialed Jin's number, his heart racing with every ring.

"Jin, it's J-Hope. Jimin's been in an accident. He's in critical condition," J-Hope said, trying to keep his voice steady.

Jin's response was immediate. "What happened? I'll be on the next flight home."

J-Hope took a deep breath, feeling a small sense of relief. "I don't know, Jin. He was searching for V, and then... this happened. I don't know what to do."

Jin's voice was firm. "I'll be there soon, Hobi. We'll get through this together."

As J-Hope waited for Jin's arrival, he couldn't shake off the feeling that time was running out. Jimin's condition was deteriorating, and V was still missing.

J-Hope's world went dark, his heart heavy with fear. . He knew he had to find V, but where did he even start? Jimin's secrets remained locked away, and J-Hope was left with only questions.

As J-Hope sat by Jimin's hospital bed, he couldn't help but think of their last conversation. "J-Hope, I think I found..." The words echoed in his mind, taunting him with their incompleteness. What had Jimin discovered? Was it related to V's disappearance?

J-Hope's thoughts raced back to the night V vanished. He remembered Jimin's frantic calls, his desperation to find their friend. And now, Jimin lay motionless, his secrets locked away.

J-Hope's voice was a distant echo as Jimin lay in his hospital bed, his mind trapped in a coma. But Jimin's subconscious was alive, reliving the memories he thought were long buried.

He was back at the club, celebrating his birthday with friends. Jungkook's presence was commanding, his smile charming. But then, a dispute arose, and Jungkook's mask slipped. His eyes turned cold, his voice dripping with malice. Jimin watched in horror as Jungkook's men dragged the offender away.

The memory faded, and Jimin's mind jumped forward in time. He was searching for V, following a lead, his heart racing with every step. But then, the white truck crashed into him, and everything went black.

Jimin's subconscious struggled to piece together the events leading up to the accident. He remembered J-Hope's frantic voice on the phone, his last words hanging in the air. "J-Hope, I think I found..."

The memory faded, and Jimin's mind returned to the club, to the night he discovered Jungkook's true nature. He was trapped in a never-ending loop, reliving the fear and the horror.

Meanwhile, J-Hope waited anxiously for Jin's arrival, his heart heavy with worry. Jimin's condition was deteriorating, and V was still missing. The darkness closing in around them seemed to grow thicker, more oppressive, with every passing minute.

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