Taehyung?"
The male sat there his dirty blonde hair tucked behind his ear with a strand over his forehead. He wore a black suit with a trench coat.. Jimin sat down and scowled at the male who he's known since he was a kid. He just eyed the man as he was forced to sit down between two guards.
"Hey chim"
"You're working with them, fucking trader" He spat quietly and Taehyung only snickered.
"Aww don't be so sad bestie we're all going to have fun " The other said with a smirk at the end of his sentence.
"Don't call me bestie you fake friend, how could you do this to me" Jimin stated his heartbroken finding his best friend was working with the enemies. It's like he didn't know who he was anymore, he wasn't the sweet taetae he used to hang out with anymore. What made work with potential killers and why would he want to hurt him.
"Park sit tight and shut up" The woman relaxing alongside Taehyung told. She gave the guard a look and he pulled out a case that held a needle in it. Jimin eyes widened as he struggled the man from jabbing him with whatever was in that shot.The guard forced his head down into the seat before pulling out the needle and quickly injecting him with it. He sighed in relief as he sat back.
Jimin grabbed his neck,"w-what did you do to me" He said frightened of what the man injected him with. Their laughter began to fade away as he found himself quickly become tired. The last thing he saw was Taehyung smirking at him before he slipped into unconsciousness. Jimin awakened up to someone touching his face he realized she was doing his makeup. They weren't in a car anymore but a hotel. A luxurious one at that.
He looked over tiredly and noticed the two guards observing while the woman did his makeup. "Stay still dear I'm almost finished" The woman said calmly while focusing on her work. Jimin looked over at the mirror, he had pink eyeshadow with pink rhinestones on his lids with some eyeliner. She tried to put the earrings in his ears but Jimin moved his head away.
"Park stop moving" The bigger of the two guards warned and Jimin huffed before stilling in his seat letting the woman finish. After finishing she dressed him in a skin tight black turtleneck jumpsuit that had a zipper on the front. The sleeves had a part where he slipped in his thumbs in. The two perverts conversed about him and Jimin just glared at them while the woman fixed his hair.
Once the woman was done they left out the hotel. The guard held Jimin's arm to make sure he wouldn't try to run away as he did with the last guy. Even with Jungkook he never dressed like this something beyond seductive and sexy. Jimin got into the car and sat there avoiding everyone's eyes. "Sit tight pretty" The familiar male said rubbing his thigh making Jimin moved away uncomfortably.
"Get your dirty hands off me"
"Don't act fucking blonde like you don't remember me" Jiyoung said harshly gripping Jimin's chin so he can look at him.
"Choke on a fat dick" Jimin smiled.
"Your attitude is going to get you fucked up" Jiyoung warned.
"And your bad breath is going to make me kill myself" Jimin retorted with a smile making Taehyung and Viper attempt to stifle their laughs.
"Control yourself Jiyoung" Viper laughed and Jiyoung let go of Jimin's chin roughly before he sat there with his arms crossed.
"Sister please kindly shut the fuck up" He said and Viper glared at him. Jimin didn't know where they were. It didn't look like Seoul anymore. He could be anywhere at this point. The guard got out and held Jimin's hand like he was instructed to make things less suspicious.
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strawberries and secrets | p.jm & j.jk
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