Dead Ringer |Jikook|🎀

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Chapter Twenty Three: Gun

"So tell me."

Jimin stared at me, confusion evident in his face.

"I know you can read my mind. So tell me." I repeated and he let out a chuckle.

"My wishes remain for only a temporary time," Jimin explained.

Really?

"Fine. Tell me why you got me sexually aroused. I'm 100 percent sure you are trying to distract me." Jimin gave me a amused smile before rolling off my bed and standing up.

He straightened his usual white shirt before turning to me.

"You always try to learn everything about your people, don't you, Jungkook?" He asked. I chose to remain silent instead of answering him. He continued, "You've read me well. And I suppose your readings is correct too."

"Can you just answer me, Jimin? I know you hate questions but please."

"Well...I did blow you to distract you. Since danger is near," He answered.

"What danger? Seokjin is danger. And we just saw him a while ago. Is he coming back?" I ask and he shake his head as answer.

"This is a bigger danger. Seokjin is just a boy in love. But this man is not a boy in love," Jimin said while staring out the window.

A bigger danger than Seokjin?

And Seokjin is not in love. He is obsessed with a dead person, which is totally insane.
He is a insane man who belong in a asylum, just like I belong in a asylum.

"What do you mean?"

"Jung Hoseok. He is the man who is after you."

Is Jung Hoseok that dangerous to the point Jimin actually says he is dangerous?

But...

"Why is he after me?"

I don't know what I did in my past life to suf-, actually I do know. I killed several innocent people in my past life and that's why I am suffering right now.

But I never provoked anyone in this life, always minding my own business yet I am the one to suffer the most.

All because of Jeongguk.

"He thinks you are perfect for his work," Jimin answered, turning to me. Like for assassinating people or dealing drugs? "For prostitution."

Jimin's answer cleared my assumptions but it shocked me.

I am perfect for prostitution?

I've always made sure to never approach any rapists/pimps, I never wear revealing clothes, I never try to attract anyone, I never speak to anyone, I always make sure to keep to myself, then how?

"J-jimin, I-I don't want t-to b-be a s-stripper or p-prostitute. I-I d-don't want to be r-raped. P-please save m-me," I stumbled with my words, unable to think properly now.

I can't be a prostitute.

"Don't cry, Jungkook."

Jimin pulls me into a hug, patting my back to comfort me. "I will save you. I will save you this time no matter what. I will save you from everyone," He whispered. "I am here, Jungkook. I will never let anyone take you from me. I will always protect you, after all, that's why I am here."

I cried into the embrace, never wanting to let go. If it means I will be safe here with him, in his hold, I will stay here forever. "Pl-please never l-leave me, Jimin," I whisper in fear.