Jimin slowly got out of his car and squinted as he began heading towards the dark figure.

On nearing it,there was a bag in the middle of nowhere which read 'to Mr. Park Ji-Min'.

He suddenly realised that the road was deserted apart from the bag, his car and himself.

His first instinct was to rush back to his car and call the police but he was intrigued by the bag.

He picked it up and on unzipping it, found a beautifully wrapped gift box. He tore off the wrapping and opened the box. At, first he thought it was just full of confetti but as he dug deeper, he saw a photo frame containing his picture. Feeling spooked, after a moment of hesitation he took it and hurried back to his car.

On arriving home, he was shocked to see his front door wide open, leading into his pitch-dark house. He took out his licensed revolver from his car and carefully sneaked around to the back door. He tiptoed inside and as he entered the living room, the lights turned on.

"Surprise,surprise!" the crowd screamed.

"Happy Birthday, Brother," said Chaeyoung from behind Jimin's back.

He turned around and gave his sister a warm hug. She had flown all the way from Australia to Canada to wish him a happy birthday.

"Lucky Man," he murmured to himself.