Yoongi's POV
She looks at peace for the first time in a long time. Kelis looks so beautiful and relaxed. A nurse had come in to take the boys for some sort of checkups, but they should have been back by now. Getting up quietly I walk out the door and quietly shut it behind me. I hate not having the boys close so I can make sure they are OK.
Walking over to the nurse's station I can see all the nurses huddled together clearly upset. I also notice a few security officers and two real police officers. That immediately makes me uneasy. As soon as I get close, they get quiet and some of them lose all the color in their face. A nurse walks up to me with a forced smile and asks, "How can I help you, Mr. Min?"
You don't need to be a detective to know she is nervous and uncomfortable. She is sweating profusely, has almost no color to her face, and is shifting from foot to foot. No one behind her is smiling or even looking in my direction. All this stuff is adding up is making me uncomfortable and that is not good. I am still holding out hope that they just got busy and forgot.
"Do you know how much longer it will be before my boys are returned to my wife and me?" I barely got the words out and she looked like she was about to pass out. She is swaying on her feet and the people behind her seemed to take a few involuntary steps back. One security officer seemed to gather up all his courage and walked over to us. "Sir, can you please return to your room. The hospital is currently going into lockdown. As soon as it is safe your child will be returned to you." There is no way I am listening to a shaking rent-a-cop. He clearly has no idea who I am, but he is about to learn.
Looking past him I raise my eyebrow and walk over to the actual police officers. The look of fear in one of their eyes tells me at least he knows exactly who I am and what I am capable of. "Officer, why is the hospital on lockdown, and where the hell are my boys." I raise my hand to stop him before he could lie. "Do not lie to me or make me ask you again." Even though I am scared as hell and my heart is in my throat. I keep my expression neutral. Nothing scares people more than not know what to expect.
"Someone walked out of the nursery with a baby. We are not sure which one is missing because they mixed up all the name tags on the bassinets. The nurses are trying to get the babies sorted out so they can return them to their parents and figure out which one is missing." I knew it was going too bad but I was not ready for it to be this bad. How the hell did someone just walk out of the hospital with a baby? How the hell did they even get into the nursery?
I am pissed and I know it shows on my face. "So how many hospital staff members are dead and do you have any leads?" Do you people even know how long the child or children have been missing?" It seemed to take the officer a few minutes to collect himself. Once he did, I could tell he didn't like me questioning him. We are about to have problems. He held his hand up to me the same way I had done him. "Sir, please calm down and rest assured that we are doing everything we can to get the situation under control quickly. I can tell you though that nobody has died and only one baby boy is missing. Like the security officer said they are still working on identifying the child and the parents."
I don't need to wait on them to confirm it. I can tell they suspect it is my son by the way they are acting. Every one of them is showing signs of nervousness or terror. I'm not stupid, no other parents have enemies like I do. No one in here has killed or tortured people like I have. Taking my son is a quick and easy way to break me. "I am going to the nursey to make sure my sons are safe." I point at the nurse and tell her, "You are going to take me." Then looking over and pointing at the doctor I give him his orders. "You are going to check on my wife. Do not tell her anything about the missing baby."
I turn to the officers and before I can say anything one speaks up. "Mr. Min I know you want to help but you will just be in the way, go back to your room. I slam the officer into the wall and press my forearm against his throat adding pressure until I am satisfied that I have his complete attention. "Listen to me well, you either work with me or get lost. But come hell or high water I will find my son." The other officer jumps to separate us. "Mr. Min we don't know for sure that the missing child is yours, but if you want to work with us. We would appreciate the help."
Nodding, I grab my phone and send an emergency message to my family to meet at the hospital. Turning to the second officer I grab him by his shirt. "If anything happens to the missing child, mine or not. I am going to make sure you suffer. Since you chose to waste time." Before I leave to go to the nursery I point to one hospital security officer. "You bring me the head of security and the hospital along with all the people that assigned to the nursery to me. Then point to the other security officer and tell him to wait for my men to get here and bring them to me. As I open the door, I send a group message demanding that my entire family get to the hospital immediately. I didn't include any information outside of get here now.
As soon as we walked into the nursey my knees go weak. Looking around the first thing I notice is the room is a mess. The babies are everywhere. Looking around I don't see any twins. "How many twins are supposed to be here?" The nurse closest to me looks down at her feet before she answers me. "Only your's Mr. Min." My heart dropped as she confirmed what I already knew. I was just really hoping that I was wrong though.
Some people say that all newborns look alike, and to a point they're right. They are all relatively tiny, wrinkly, and soft However they are all different in some very big ways. They are all different weights, skin colors, and body types. They also different hair and eye colors.
Doing my best to pull myself together so I can get this taken care of. "I want every baby in here that can be returned to their parents, to go back to their parents. I walked out of the nursery and left her to take care of the babies. You can tell them what's going on, but no one leaves the maternity ward. Not until I am satisfied that it has been thoroughly searched." She nods and grabs the other nurses to make it happen.
I take a minute to get myself together before I leave the nursery. The was a security officer waiting for me to take me to a conference room. There were people already in the room waiting for me. I assume the two older men in the room are head of security and chief of staff. Even if they weren't wearing suits while the others are in scrubs. I would still know it was them by the look of disgust on their face.
The older men both stand and one looks like he has something to say. I hold my hand up and talk to the security and police officers first. "Security go get my men. Namjoon or Jimin can tell you who to let in. And for you, two officers go talk to my father in my hospital room. He will help you get what you need from the police station to do your jobs well."
"Sir, I apologize that your son might be missing, but are sadly mistake if you think I am going to let you take over my hospital." Turning to him with a raised brow and a smirk. "I don't give a fuck what you think you useless bastard. I think it would be a better use of your limited intellectual capacity. If you worried more about who I am instead of what I'm going to do." I can tell he is curious but isn't impressed, yet.
"Mr. Choi Jin-hyuk can you please tell me how someone managed to walk into this hospital and possibly out of it, with a baby and nobody noticed? My baby Mr. Choi. As far as I can tell none of your staff is dead. I am still and none of your staff is dead or dying. I am still waiting to see who is missing. If you would like to see your wife and daughter again Mr. Choi. I strongly suggest you shut the fuck up and sit the fuck down." His face became an unhealthy shade of red and his mouth was opening and closing in his frustration. But he did sit his ass down.
A/N: Hello beautiful people. I know this update is very late and I apologize. I am not dead, dying, or sick. I was just busy. Thank you for your understanding. Please vote and comment. I love to hear from you and I will see you in the next update.
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