You?

"Well good morning sunshine."

I opened my eyes and squinted to look for the owner of the voice. "Hyung, what are you doing here?"

"I wanted to see how you were doing. What? I can't see my baby brother?" Asked Jimin.

I shrugged. "Whatever. I want to hunt tonight."

Jimin tried to contain his excitement. "Alright. Sounds good."

"Alone," I sternly replied.

"Sure of course. Call me if you need anything and when you're done," said Jimin.

I laid back down and went back to sleep. "Yeah sure whatever."

Jimin turned and left. "Ah finally. He's back to his normal self." Jimin said to himself as he got in his car and headed out of the garage and to the studio.

I got up and started to look over Yuna's case files again. Just trying to see if I missed anything. I probably looked over the exact same papers over five or six times and I still didn't find anything. What was I missing? I had almost finally just given up until a paper with a phone number on it caught my attention. I quickly rummaged through the big pile of papers and managed to find Yuna's phone records. She had several incoming calls from the same number. I had a sick feeling that the owner of that number was responsible for her death and I had an even more sick feeling because I knew exactly who the owner of that number was. I'm gonna kill them! I swear I will kill them.

I managed to motivate myself to get up and get cleaned up and got out a small duffle bag from my closet and got all my equipment and supplies in and ready to go. I went down to the garage and threw my bag into the back seat of my car and got in. I went across town down to the building of the very first apartment that Jimin and I had shared after we moved out of our aunt and uncle's house. I went in and got my things set up, I left a message for my next victim to come meet at the apartment. All that was left to do now was wait. It had already been a few hours when I finally heard someone coming into the apartment.

"It's about damn time," I sighed to myself annoyed.

I quietly got up and snuck up behind him and knocked him out long enough for me to get everything ready. I was finally going to get the revenge I wanted on the person who had killed my beloved Yuna. I got tired of waiting for him to wake up so I slapped him a few times and got him to finally open his eyes.

"Kookie? What are you doing? Why am I tied up? Jugkook?" He asked worried.

"I'm killing the man responsible for the murder of my fiancee," I replied coldly. "Hyung, I know what you did. I saw her phone records, you of all people should know that erasing the messages would be useless. What I want to know is why? Why did you kill her? Why did you do this to me?"

Jimin sighed. "It was for your own good. You thought you were changing. You are who you are you can't change. You're a monster and nothing can change that. Deep down you had to have known. At one point you would've hurt her yourself, it's in your blood. You're a killer and if you can't change that no one can. You were in denial. Yuna was just getting in the way."

I didn't know what to say. I couldn't believe my own brother was responsible for the murder of my fiancée. I was on the verge of tears. I hated him, I wanted to kill him, but I realized it would've been strange if another one of the band members suddenly went on hiatus or just disappeared. "I won't kill you. Only for the good of the band, but as of now and in the future you are no longer my big brother and I no longer what to speak to you, look at you or be near you. I want you out of my immediate life completely. You will stay as far away from as you can, during live events and interviews we'll clearly act as if nothing is wrong but I want you to still be away from me. If I still haven't made myself clear I put it in plain simple words, I hate you and no matter what I will always regret this decision to let you go. You deserve to be miserable and alone for the rest of your life for what you did to me," I angrily said as I cut him loose and got my things packed.

"I'm sorry Jungkook. I understand what you are saying loud and clear but I still hope you and I will be able to get past this in the future," replied Jimin.

I ignored him and went back down and got in my car and drove away. When I got back in my apartment I laid on my couch and sobbed. I got what I wanted, I found the person responsible for the murder of the love of my life. At this point I didn't even care about anything anymore, not about my career, not about my life and not even about living on anymore. Maybe I'll just kill myself and get it all over with, I just wish I was still in prison.