4 : The misery

                                    

                                          
Jimin Pov
I opened the door and flinched at the sudden thud. I bitterly chuckled at myself. I was being frustrated sitting at the hospital bed. So, I came home. Namjoon hyung said he is still searching her and it's been afternoon already. Kookie hasn't called me back and Tae told that he's busy with a business deal. They hadn't even listened to my problem.
I entered at saw the party poppers again burst but this time I was prepared. I took a look at the whole living room which I had decorated yesterday for her birthday. It was the reason I get late. I walked over to the table where the giant b'day cake was placed among the balloons. I placed the guitar I just bought for her. She was saying that she had gotten into a small fight with someone who had broken her guitar. I smiled imagining her being happy at the gift. I know she will be in my embrace soon.
I took a little but frosting in my finger and tested it if it is okay or not. What if my Rosan found her birthday cake rotten already before she spills it on my face. 
I know my Rose is alright. 'How can someone be so harsh to touch such an angel!'
I do know how the rest of that psychopath bitch's victim ended up. But I can't even imagine that my sweet lil sis get kidnapped by that witch. And most importantly, along with a Cross, a note found by the victim's guardian was common in all of those cases. And I didn't get any note yet nor I want to get.
I managed myself somehow before dropping myself at the couch. I sighed and messaged my temple when a balloon flew to me and I noticed it had a paper inside unlike the other ones which had sprinkles inside.  I don't remember inserting any paper in any of the balloons. Then? Could it be? 
No. No. What am I thinking? This can't be? No matter what, it was a note. My throat dried; I sat up straight and hold it firmly before squeezing it with my nail making it burst. I didn't even blink for how I eager I was to check it out.
And what I found, I was not ready to see it at all. It was the note from her saying, 
'I hope you got a nice return gift for giving me the lift. I hope you get your sister's corpse soon.
- Ms. Cross Killer'
I scrambled the paper as soon I finished reading. My heart started racing and its speed get higher when I heard sirens of Police cars stopping nearby. My pupils narrowed as I saw a crowd outside through the glass walls. I gulped multiple times praying to not to see any worse before rushing out throwing the paper away.
Author Pov
He ran there and started pushing the crowd to go nearer. When he finally reached in the front, his heart dropped seeing this for which he was not ready too.
"ROSEANNE!" he shouted before crawling near the flesh of his loving sister, a piece of flesh of hers without one hand and the head. But still he could recognize whom he had raised from the day she was born. He hugged her nearer to his chest but instead of bursting out in tears, he went stiff; as if he is fuming in anger.
By that time, Namjoon has reached there with other cops and has already ordered to remove the crowd. He went nearer finding Jimin in a mess holding the unwatchable corpse. His heart clenched hard seeing his friend's sister ending up like this, his hand immediately reached to his chest grabbing a locket. "Wish you are alright, ❝Mini me❞." 
"Hyo-sung!!" the angry Jimin spoke after a moment of silence and punched on earth. "How dare you even touch her? I'll make sure you rot in hell." 
The name was unfamiliar to Namjoon  but somehow caught him out of guard. He bent down beside Jimin and speak in the softest voice he could, "I am sorry, Jimin. I am really sorry. We gave found one of her hand an hour ago but I did not want to believe that it's she." he stopped taking a breath of sorrow before continuing, "We'll search for the rest now. But—
"But what?" Jimin questioned as he was listening silently all those.
"As you know our job, you've to tell everything in details before her disappearance. Specially, who's Hyosung?"
"The one who killed my sis and also our long searched Cross Killer. Roseanne was talking about getting in a small fight with a girl named Sangmi who had introduced herself as the wife of the mafia king of Daegu. And a stranger girl named Hyosung had gotten inside our car by trick."
"Sangmi? Mafia king of Daegu? Isn't it Yoongi hyung? Sangmi is his wife, Jimin," Namjoon spoke.
"Yoongi got married? When?"
"Yeah, just a few days ago unofficially. Maybe he didn't tell everyone. Besides, he also has come here yesterday. So, everything makes sense. And from our previous cases, the victims seem to hassle with someone. And probably, Sangmi has something to do with Rose's murder."
"Maybe! You know I am wondering why isn't any Cross stabbed in hers."
"We need to investigate and Jimin, we have to sent her corpse for—
"No, not at all. No postmortem needed. My lil sis has already gone throw all this, she wouldn't be able to take any further. Search the other parts of my sis, go." Jimin spoke the last sentence wanting to sound like an order but ended up in crying.
"Let's start from Sangmi, but where's she?" Namjoon mumbled while standing up.
To be continued
I seriously cried for Jimin. Who do you think Namjoon called as "Mini me"?