3rd Person's P.O.V.
Once the photographs of Nie Namjun and the murder scene had been deleted, Ru Youngjae decided to push his luck and ask them what was going on with the murder and the two people who were very obviously not dead. As he was about to speak the youngest of the group, Jeongguk, butted in with a flurry of his own questions.
"So. If this is Lan and Suga then what were you guys doing outside with them? Who did you guys kill today and why didn't you invite me to join in? You know I love being part of this shit, I really wish you'd let me join the Nie Corporation Namjun, it's not fair that you won't let me." He whined, the look on his face making him look like a pouting child which made Ru Youngjae laugh genuinely. The sound was rich but not too deep, the others in the group looked at him curiously. "H-he's pouting so cutely - does anyone h-have a lollypop I can give him or something!" Ru speaks through his laughter, causing Jeongguk to pout more.
"This is true. Gguk does looks like he needs something to keep his mouth busy," grinned Namjun, his dimples deepening as he leaned against his blond husband, still holding his hand close. Seokjin smiled at Namjun before looking to Min Yoongi for confirmation he could say anything but a loud ringing came from the satellite phone on the dresser. Yoongi motioned for them to be quiet as Jeongguk passed him the ringing phone.
"Hello?" Whatever he heard on the other end of the phone caused his face to drop and he staggered a few steps, Mitzuki jumping up to try and stop him from falling over. Yoongi stared into his favourite chocolate eyes and he lowered the phone. Pressing the loudspeaker button the mint haired male tried to speak, paused, cleared his throat, and tried again. "Sizhui? I've got you on loudspeaker. Repeat what you just said."
A sob followed by a teary voice came through the phone's speakers. "They've t-taken Ji-Jin Ling. He's m-mi-missing and t-the ransom people s-sa-said they want K-Ki-Kim Mitz-zuki. P-papa's o-on his way t-to co-come get you n-now to b-bring you back to Wàng Jī Lǚdiàn tom-morrow. I'm so sorry, Mitz, Gi, I'm so sorry. I was having a meeting with Father Zhan so I couldn't pick him up like no-normal a-and he got taken f-fr-from the University. We didn't think th-the hunters w-would target Jin Ling. They just- they took him a-and threw a note at hi-is friends." As he kept speaking they could hear him crying again. Lan Sizhui truly loved Jin Ling to the bottom of with heart and soul and would do everything for him.
Surprising most of the others it was Mitzuki who spoke up, "It's going to be okay A-Yuan. We'll find those motherfuckers and we WILL make them pay for every hair they hurt on A-Ling's head. We will find him and you will look after him. Father Zhan and Papa Ying and I will take care of the rest. I'm sure your cousins, the Nie's, and my Suga will help. You know you aren't alone in this sweetheart, we are family and will always look after you. We love you A'Yuan. How about you go and get some rest now? Have a soak in the springs and meditate, then have something small to eat and go rest in bed. You need to be strong when we bring A'Ling back for you, okay?"
A shuffling noise was heard on the other end. "I need your words Sizhui, was that a yes or no?" Sniffling was heard, then Sizhui blowing his nose (the group cringed at this). "Yes Mitz. I'll be good and do like you said." This time is was Yoongi who answered, "Good boy. Don't forget to tell your Father you're going to rest okay. We'll be back soon as we can and you'll see Jin Ling very soon." A mumbled response of, "Mn. 'kay." was all the group heard before the secure line was disconnected.
Father Lan Zhan and Papa Wei Ying could and would handle everything so that Sizhui wouldn't have to. Even though he was capable, both his fathers both loved to show they were capable of protecting their children and family - especially their son-in-law who hadn't yet been formally introduced.