[ Park Jimin, a 23 year old psychiatrist, assigned to the infamous serial killer Kim Taehyung. ]
☞ Contains some mature and triggering content, read at your own risk. ☜
𝑩𝑬𝑺𝑻 𝑹𝑨𝑵𝑲𝑰𝑵𝑮𝑺
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Jimin
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Mature
Jimin laid on the couch, letting his head hang off the edge as he thought about everything Taehyung told him a few days ago. He hasn't seen the boy since then and he missed him miserably.
"He's the reason I got caught and he's fully aware of everything Jungkook did to you that day."
His phone vibrated and he let out an annoyed groan, knowing it was Yoongi once again. He's been constantly calling since Jimin never went back home that night.
"Where the fuck are you and why haven't you been answering your phone?!" Jimin quickly removed the phone from his ear, after hearing Yoongi practically screamed in it.
"I don't owe you an explanation Yoongi, we're not dating."
Yoongi let out a bitter laugh. "You sure about that? Because you sure didn't mind when I fucked you senseless and made you mine almost every night!" Jimin heard a knock on the door and pulled the phone to his neck as he opened the door, revealing a smiling Taehyung with a bag of food and a suitcase.
Wait, suitcase?!
"Listen, I can't talk right now, I'll call you back Yoongi." Taehyung's jaw clenched at the mention of Yoongi's name.
Jimin placed his phone on the table and quickly pulled Taehyung in for a kiss. "I missed you," Jimin planted a few more kisses on Taehyung's soft lips before grabbing the bag out of his hand. "It's late Tae, won't Jungkook be worried?"
Taehyung sat on the couch in Jimin's new apartment and watched him set the table for the pair. "I don't give a fuck what he thinks because I'm moving in with you.
The knife Jimin was holding dropped from his hand. "W-what?"
He pointed to his suitcase by the door. "I ended things with Jungkook the night I saw you but the fucker wouldn't leave the house in hopes he'd catch me coming back so it took me 3 days to get my things."
Taehyung grabbed the knife from the floor and handed it to Jimin who was still processing everything. "So you left him for me? I'm sorry, you two have been together for like 8 years, right? I understand if you don't want to continue whatever we have." Taehyung furrowed his eyebrows in confusion over Jimin's statement.
"I've loved you for so long," Taehyung cupped Jimin's cheeks. "You're the one I want Jimin, not him. I will always choose you no matter what."
