"Jimin.... Ji-Jimin...," a voice echoed, and Taehyun and Kai looked at the figure that was near the tent.
The body had pools of blood surrounding it. His face was destroyed, it was like no one could recognize him at all. And a man was beside him, carressing his body gently.
"Sir! What happened?!" Taehyun gasped as he and Kai froze infront of the body.
"Jimin, I just saw him outside right now... it seems like... it seems like he jumped off a high platform!" The man cried as he looked at them.
"What are you standing there for?! He's going to die!" The man yelled as tears rolled down his cheeks, and Taehyun swiftly took out his phone.
"Mr. Seokjin, just.... stay right there! I'll call the ambulance and the police! Surely, he'll be somehow alive!" Taehyun said as he dialled his cellphone, reaching the nearest hospital.
"Mr. Kim, how did you see Park Jimin? Did you witness it?" Kai asked as he knelt down, examining the man.
He did have pink hair, and he was lying motionlessly as his face was all bloody , messy, and it looked like he didn't have a face at all, and Kai felt like he was gonna puke at the sight.
"I-I d-didn't know! Jimin was on the floor when he came out! But I doubt he was alive.... but maybe... maybe there's still hope! Please make sure he's... he's okay!" Seokjin cried as he looked at the man.
Soon, the ambulance and police arrived, ans they took Jimin's body on a stretcher, and carried him to the ambulance.
"Seems like he did cause a great fall on his face from a very high standing. It seems he dove headfirst into some hard cement," they explained as they closed the doors, and Taehyun sighed as he looked at the police.
"It's sad. But this man was in our records, he was the one we're looking for. But he died, so we'll have to go back to the station and sort everything out," Kai sighed and Taehyun nodded.
"We're sorry... for your loss Mr. Kim. We were supposed to question you about him but I guess that is impossible. So we'll be on our way, stay strong, okay?" Taehyun muttered as he patted Seokjin's back, and he nodded as he sniffled, wiping his tears.
When Taehyun and the others went away, and they were no longer seen as they drove away, Seokjin slowly walked back to the tent, a stoic and cold expression on his face.
"So, you got rid of him, huh?" A cold voice said as they leaned back against the wall, and Seokjin looked at him before smirking.
Then, his smirk turned into a heavy chuckle. He laughed softly as he had tears of joy in his eyes, he looked back at the man who was staring at him. His pupils dilated and a smile plastered on his face.
"Never been better! That's one person crossed off," he smiled as he looked at Namjoon.
"How was my acting? Did I pull it off? I tried not to laugh while doing it," he grinned and Namjoon smiled.
"It was fine I guess, I don't get why you have to make Jungkook do all the work right after he just came back after a couple of months," Namjoon tsked.
"Oh Namjoon, Jungkook loves doing little pranks like these," Seokjin smiled as he walked past him and Namjoon sighed as he strolled behind him, and he made his way to a corner.
"Ahh.... it's so hot in here," Yoongi complains as he was seated in a corner, listening to the whole conversation.
"Hot? It's cold right now... ah yes... your condition. I'm sorry," Namjoon said as he looked at him.
"I don't get why we had to make that guy's face all messy and shit, it's gonna stain outside," Yoongi said and Namjoon smiled.
"Better than them thinking it's just a decoy," Namjoon replied and Yoongi nods.
"And Jimin and Yeonhae hid somewhere where no one would be able to see them in case the plan fails," Yoongi scoffs and Namjoon shrugs his shoulders.
"Who gives a fuck anyway? They'll come back soon enough. Seokjin just needs to give a signal," Namjoon says.
"And Taehyung?" Yoongi replied.
"Don't speak a single word about this to him," he says.
YEONHAE POV
"I haven't really held someone like this for a very long time," Jimin said as he approached me, and he squeezes my leg which made me flinch.
"Hehe, the plan is going well. You'll never escape, no hope at all," he chuckles and I stay silent.
"People will try to run away no matter what. You're stupid if you don't escape, and still stupid if you try to escape, you're stuck in those two choices, they won't understand until they're in your shoes."
I have had my doubts, but I don't want to waste my life living with these... psychopaths.
I want to know the reason why they are doing this, but at the same time I am also slowly starting to give up on everything.
"I told you to trust me, doll. You trust me, right?" He asked again as he slowly made his way to my form which was laying down on an unknown bed.
No, I don't.
I don't trust any of you at all.
You're all horrible people who don't deserve anything.
His hand made it's way to my neck and his fingers laced around them, then he started to block the air from entering my lungs, and I gasped as his pink eyes stared at me.
"If you don't want to live this life, you might as well die, right? Though you can only decide now, because I know that Yoongi will never let me do this," he says tauntingly as he kept choking me, and I coughed loudly as I tried to make him stop.
"You're resisting, why are you resisting this? You didn't want a life like this right? Then decide. Now," he stares and my eyes widened.
Please, I don't want to die in your hands.
Atleast, let me die in peace when I finally lose hope.
"So, Yeonhae. Will you live or will you die?"
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