Bts sickfics/hurtfics/oneshots

🚑Jin- Shot

(Warning: Wounds, Death)

Jin's Pov

Today, we are at Incheon airport. We are going to America for our tour. We have already done a few concerts here in South Korea.

I could see that the ARMYs liked it. They were so excited. My favorite site is probably the ocean of ARMY bombs. The purple ocean. ARMYs excitedly waving them around making the tiny lights move around in the dark.

My favorite sound must be the ARMYs singing along with us. Them screaming to encourage us while we give our all on stage, forgetting all the stress and enjoying our time with ARMYs.

Sadly, we can't forget everything. We still have to think about the choreography, our singing and rapping and not getting injured.

Other major distractions are the death threats we get. The stress it brings with them is unimaginable. We are constantly looking to see if there is anyone suspicious.

Sometimes, the company doesn't even tell us that we got death threats, just to make sure that we are concentrating on the performance. Not only that, but also that we aren't scared out of our minds and that we don't have too much stress.

I kind of appreciate that they try to not make us too worried.

We get passed all the fans and past security. After some time we board the plane. We all settle in our seats and get comfortable. It's a really long flight so the majority of it will be spent sleeping.

Before I go to sleep, I take a quick look on twitter. After scrolling through our feed for a bit, I come past a specific tweet. One that gives me chills.

"Get ready Kim Seokjin! You won't be able to open your eyes again after the concert in Rose Bowl Stadium!"

Under the text is a picture of a sniper riffle. When I go to the account, I see numerous tweets describing how, when and where they will kill me. The tweets give an exact description of their plan.

What my position on stage will be.

During which song.

Which line I will be singing.

Which gun they will use.

Where they will shoot me.

How my body will fall to the ground.

What the other members will do.

How the fans will be screaming in horror.

I know I have to tell the manager and I will, but I'm scared of telling the others. I don't want to worry them.

All the other members are already sleeping. I slowly walk to the manager, sighing in relief when I see him awake. I need to get this of of my chest.

"I need to tell you something."

He looks up from the book he was reading and looks at me questioningly.

"What's wrong Jin?"

I sigh and show him my phone. He takes my phone and he scrolls through the tweets. His eyes scan them.

"I'll call Bang Pd-nim and I'll make sure that the security gets increased. Don't worry, nothing will happen. Do you want to tell the others?"

"I don't know, I don't want to worry them."

"I get that, but maybe it's better if they know. They might be able to ease your nerves."

"Alright, I'll tell them tonight at the hotel."