D E A T H W I S H

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"Stop walking so loud, Hobi!" Taehyung scolded his friend.

"Sorry! I'm nervous! I just realised that we can actually die from doing this." Hoseok inched closer to the rest of the boys, trying to shield himself.

"Well-" Taehyung looked around. "Just think that your life is meaningless, trust me it works."

Taehyung walked with his gun in his grip, ready. Jimin gulped. "C-can you aim that thing further away from me?"

"Why should I? This is the only thing protecting us. Anyone can really pop behind you Jimin and I'm your only hope." Taehyung said back.

"But your clumsy butt can make a mistake and shoot one of us. Be more careful, Tae!" Jin whisper-yelled.

"I am a trained cop. You do not underestimate what I can do!" He whispered back.

"Well apparently your trained-self got suspended from the freaking department!" Hoseok joined in.

Taehyung groaned slowly. "Why are you all against me? I'm the one with the gun here, you better not make me pissed or distracted!"

"Stop with the bickering, sheesh!" Namjoon scolded them all who quieted down.

Namjoon peeked in every room to find where you are.

"I wanna go back. This is a bad idea." Jimin rubbed his arm.

"No, no. We're here now. It'll be quick just keep silent. You're doing good, Jimin." Jin tried to console the scared bean.

"I-I think I'm hyperventilating." Jimin's breathing rate started to increase and sweat was forming on his forehead.

Jin stopped and motioned for Jimin to stop too. "Okay, okay don't panic. Breathe in. Like me. Come on together let's go." Jin breathed in, Jimin followed suit. And they both exhaled together. They did that for awhile while being in the same spot until the door that they were standing in front of was opened and a stranger walked out.

He was fixing his sleeves and then looked up. His face was filled with confusion. Jimin and Jin both stared at him with 'o' shaped mouth from the breathing practice. The three of them stood in silence.

Jimin gulped. "Is now the right time to panic?"

As if Jimin asked the question to the other man, he started yelling. "THERE'S SOMEONE IN THE BUILDING!!"

The man turned around to run and warn the others but-

THUD!!

He fell to the floor. In front of Jimin and Jin, was Namjoon who had a brick in in his hand. Jin put a hand over his mouth in shock.

"O-OH MY- OH MY- NAMJ- YOU- WHY-" He seemed to be lost at word as he stared at Namjoon.

Jimin looked at the unconscious man and the bloody brick in Namjoon's grasp. Jimin turned pale. "Hupmhhh...!" Jimin covered his mouth and looked away to stop himself from vomiting.

Namjoon quietly set the brick down. "Let's go, come on!" He escorted the two man to the others.

Jin was still staring at the unconscious body on the floor. Namjoon had to turn back and pull him away. "He's not dead! He'll just wake up to a headache that's all!"

Jin slowly started following the others. He look at Namjoon incredulously. "Headache? HEADACHE?! With that brick you just shove on his skull and rate of blood loss he's having, he could die if not given immediate aid!"

"And if we stay here one more second we could also get the same fate as him. There's no time for your doctor-ish analysis, hyung!" Taehyung told the older.

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