Chapter 9

Namjoon P.O.V.

After the dinner Seokjin and I headed our way home.

"Wait. Stop the car."

"Huh?" I ask, slowly stopping the car onto the side

"Let's go... Our research facility..." it was 12 at night and I didn't want to protest since, well, he's my fiancé.

Our research faculty was founded when Seokjin and I partnered up during university. We won multiple science and biology competitions, so money was not a problem.

I named it the Kim Research Facility, taken from both of our surnames.

When we got there I followed Seokjin as he sped walked into our office, he punched in some numbers in a chest hidden under the floor board, I didn't know Seokjin had that?

"What are you looking for?" I ask

"This!" He pulled out a book from the chest that was full with scrolls, glass jars with specimens, books, and other paper backs

"That cat boy! I've never seen anything like it! When Jungkook told me about his encounter, I couldn't help but think of an urban legend my grandfather told to me. He gave me this book, passed down from my great great grandparents." Seokjin blurted our while flipping through the pages

"That thing is ancient than."

"I found it!"

"Well read it than!"

I walked over to my side of the room and pulled out a pack of twinkies, and settled up the sofa bed we had in our offices for nights where we didn't want to go home

"What have you found, love?" I ask

He plops down onto the sofa with me getting under the sheets still holding onto the book

"What I have understood is, a scientist named namith gnab (points to you if you know who it is) artificially created and fertilized a cat egg with human sperm. Thus giving the fetus cat features. He fertilized dozens upon dozens of different breeds and even wild cat eggs. The public accepted it, but governs sought out to extinguish the unnatural life. As birth rates were 2 hybrids to 1 human, meaning that chances are, a hybrid was more likely to be born than a human child if you cross breed. They eventually contained most of the hybrids, promising a vaccination that will prevent hybrids from diseases. Eventually the population died off."

"That's... so much information..." I say

"Yeah, my head hurts too."

"So uh, what do we do with this information?"

"We need him."

My eyes widen

"Jimin?"

My fiancé nodded "we need his DNA, blood samples, hair, anything! This could change humanity!"

I sigh, this is whom I'm marrying into. "How are we gonna do that?"

"I don't know Namjoon, we'll find a way, we WILL find a way"

I sunk down onto the sofa bed,

Kim Seokjin, you are a genius. A mad genius, the mad genius I love.

Third Person P.O.V.

Jimin was sitting by the window ledge, with a dictionary on his lap,

The moon was quiet beautiful, the snowy white roads looked so soft, and the midnight air was just so breezy.

He opened the worn out dictionary he found in Jungkook's closet, his small fingers stroke the frayed pages of the book, the drawings, the words, the spills Jungkook had left his marks on the book.

Even the phrase "King Jeon Jungkook" with stick figure drawing found on the back of the book cover made Jimin smile.

He was determined

Determined to tell Jungkook that...

A/N: Cliffhanger :]