The morning came again, Jimin stretched his hands and rubbed his eyes. Shorting his eyes he searched for the phone near the nightstand with blurred visions of sleep. He glanced at the time.
"Fuck it I am late..."

He dashed to the washroom and filled the water in the tub. Immersing himself in the tub his mind got flashed with thoughts of Taehyung's missing case. A case he hasn't forgotten. He was reminded that he had to meet the detective today.

NaeGok_Dong has to go there after dropping Y/n at college. After washing himself he sighed looking at the closet.
"I am tired of these suits, all are old..time for shopping..."

"Y/n..."
He yelled taking one of the black shirts and beige coats.

"Y/n..."
There was no response again.

"Ughh! Where is this girl?"

Jimin rushed out of the room in his robes. His water was tinted and was visible half through the robes.

Y/n came with a bowl of pancake batter and her jaw dropped and instantly turned back facing the kitchen.

"Yahh! I told them several times never come like this in front of front

"Make the pancakes fast I need to go early today...like usual times we are already late..."
Jimin said smirking.

"Yahh go and put the shirt. Give me time I have to mix this."

Y/n stumbled on her foot with the batter and it fell with drops of it splattering across the kitchen.

"Always clumsy Y/n now clean it and what I will it now."

Jimin screams and storms his room hearing the players broken. He giggled hearing her curses on him.

"I told you several times and see that bowl was broken now. You have to buy me a new on by evening. Your nakedness and your teasing save for your future wife..."
Y/n heard him laughing from his room.

"That little wolf has the time to bicker with me early morning. fuck I have to clean this now."

Taehyung was watching all these frames sitting at the window lane with his wings resting on his body sides. He thought of helping her by cleaning her with his magic, but he knew that would make her again suspicious of the apartment.

He shook his avoiding the thoughts of making the mistakes again like the last thunderstorms.

He saw Jimin coming back from his room. His matched accessories, a black shirt with shirt sleeves rolled to his elbow, and his hands were visible with muscles popped out. He wore a matching black pants. There was a sand-colored coat hanging over his hand which he dropped to the couch with his office bag.

Taehyung mumbled.
"Jimin hasn't changed anything from his fashion style."

Hearing there bickering Taehyung chuckled himself leaning back to the window and exhaling the deep air. Later he saw Jimin sitting for breakfast. Y/n served everything on the table ready to eat.

"I will get dressed now."
Y/n ran to her room. Searching in the closet she found the white shirt and formal pants to wear for college.

"I hate formals."
Y/n mumbled looking at the white shirt which had wrinkles.
She sighed.

"Today is Thursday Y/n."
She heard Jimin helping while chewing.

"Thanks for the reminder bro. You save me."
She excitedly went back to the closet and picked a light blue skirt and a warm white too with and light blue sweater with black ribbons tied to her neck button.

After wearing she applied a little bit of tint to her lips and brushed her hair down normally.

"Aiggoo! My little princess."

"Am I beautiful Jimin?"
She turned to Jimin who was chewing his half-eaten pancake while he glanced at Y/n who was shaking her dress and standing in a pose that made him chuckle.

"Yes you're Y/n. But isn't that skirt a little above the knees? Wear stockings. Otherwise I don't allow."
Jimin smirked seeing her smile fade.

"Ughh okay."
She turned to the closet picked up the black stockings and wore them with matching black shoes.

"Between did you have any idea where Min_Ho is?"
Y/n asked taking her pancake from the plate.

"He took off for some days but he will come today to office. You miss him Y/n? Any message to him to deliver?"
Jimin asked as he leaned to the couch waiting for her to finish the food.

Y/n replied chewing the pancake.
"No. I will text him. Nothing urgent. Yes, I miss him after the club visit he hasn't contacted me anytime. I got worried a little."

"Oh princess he has some business regarding his family."
Jimin replied still scrolling the screen.

"Oh ok."
Y/n replied with dull emotion taking over.

"Ok let's go. I don't want to get again late."

Jimin nods. Y/n waited as he unlocked the door of their apartment. Jimin can't help notice the tension on her face.

"What happened y/n?" Anything bothering you?"
He asked entering the lift and pressing the basement floor button.

Y/n sighed.
"Nothing Jimin. Min_Ho is not his usual behavior of our childhood days. He has changed a lot and became silent. He talks a little, and shares his details a little only."

"Maybe he is dressed or something."
Jimin sighed ruffling her hair.

"Jimin it's not like that something is going on. It's been two days he hasn't messaged me anything. Every morning he usually leaves a message 'Good morning'. But now see it's empty. I didn't message him because I thought he would message without my text."
Y/n sighed a little treat dropping.

"Oh princess don't cry. I will call him early morning. Or we can visit his home this evening if he didn't come to work."
Jimin replied getting out of the lift.

"The only hope is that he will contact you if he needs more off days."
Jimin sighed.

"Yes, he will so do worry."
Jimin replied as he opened the door for her.

He went to the other side and entered the car. Buckling the seat belt he drove the car to the city road. Y/n took her phone and waited for the buzzing messages from Min_Ho but no. She did not any texts.

Jimin sighed seeing her state.
'Min_Ho I will smack you as you make my Y/n worried for you these days. No.wonder her anger increased these days.'

He thought in his mind. With a U_turn he reaches here college. She opened the door and saw Lisa and others waiting at the bench on the side turf of the college. Y/n waved to them with a smile. Jimin sighed as he saw the smile.

"Glad my princess got the smile back."

He waved back at her as he turned to him watching him go to his office.
Meanwhile driving his mind flashed to the haunted night where he got automated texts and those encounters with unknown mysteries.

"Let's dig then. And see who is contacting me through an anonymous way."

Jimin picked the card from the small broad of the car. Glancing at it he reads.
"Shaman Monk, Lee Jong Hyun."