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1:32 ───|────── 4:46 |◁ II ▷|
Two men grabbed each of their arms, pulling them up to their feet. Kara bit the inside of her cheek as she glared at Jimin. This guy was certainly trouble.
"Listen—
"Ta gueule!" The man shouted, silencing Jimin as he spoke.
"I don't speak French." Jimin innocently threw his hands up.
The taller man came forward, clearing his throat as he opened a French to English dictionary. He gazed through some of the pages, as he looked for the word he wanted.
"You."
Jimin sighed as the officer began looking for the next word.
"are."
"in."
The man pursed his lips as he concentrated on saying the next word.
"Trouble."
"I'm in trouble—?" Jimin raised his brow as he said the words much faster.
"Oui." The man mumbled.
"we what?"
Kara rolled her eyes at his idiocy, and pushed him aside. "c'était ma faute." She casually points to herself.
"Comment?" The man questioned as he furrowed his brows.
Kara bit her bottom lip, before leaning closer to others. She whispered something to them before they both backed away in shock.
"Ah—sorry." The officer gave Jimin a sympathetic smile as he went along.
Kara satisfyingly shrugged her shoulders, before she felt his hand roughly turn her around. "What the hell did you tell them."
She pursed her lips, giving him a blank look until he remembered English was no use around her. Jimin sighed before taking her hand in his. Kara eyebrows lowered, glancing down at his hand as he pulled her back to the cabin.
Namjoon eyes brightened as he saw them walk through the door. "Where have you been—?"
