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They both sit on wooden chairs, ten feet apart

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They both sit on wooden chairs, ten feet apart. And quietly they stare at their hands.

The door opens, Sebastian and Antonio walk inside. Men beside them as they walk up. One of their men opens a suitcase.

Jimin stands up and he walks towards them. He takes off the rings, all of them have big diamonds and he sets them in the suitcase. He takes off his shoes to get more jewelry out of them. His pant pockets, his blazer, and finally a necklace.

The Hope Diamond.

Jungkook scoffs quietly as he sees all of the jewelry that he had stolen, he just wanted this to be a dream.

The men turn to him, they stare at him for a moment and they walk towards him.

"So this is the infamous Korean Beauty everyone has been gushing to catch a glimpse of." One says and he brings up his rough finger to clean the tear-off of Jungkook's face.

"He truly is beautiful." He says, softly finger touching Jungkook's face and then trailing down to his body.

"He has a gorgeous body as well." He says and Jungkook looks at Jimin. The man stands up straight before walking towards Jimin and patting his back.

"You really are a lucky bastard. The whole plan was genius when I first heard it, too bad though. You just had to fall in love didn't you." He says and he sees Jungkook's face twist in the corner of his eyes, Jungkook looks at Jimin in genuine confusion.

He sees the latter clench his fist.

"What plan?" He asks and they look at Jimin who stands in the middle of the room.

"You didn't tell him about the plan?" Sebastian teases him and Jimin glares, holding himself back from punching the bastard.

"Of course I fucking wouldn't." He spat and Sebastian snapped his finger, that second a gun was placed to the younger's head.

"Well, why don't you tell him? Yeah? I'm sure that he is very curious about this malicious plan of yours, right? Did he tell you?" Sebastian asks making a faux curious face he points at Jungkook who shakes his head. Jimin stays quiet while staring down at the ground.

"He never liked you when you first met, you know. At least I don't think he did. He planned it. He'd use his charm, make you love him. Then he would give his friend Yoongi the pin you had to the bank, to get inside the house and he'd steal the money with his hacking skills. You'd never know how it was done, who had done it. He was going to leave you, break that little heart of yours. Abuse you, give you a reason to hate him to never want to see you again. He was going to fuck with that pretty mind of yours." Jungkook was silent tears falling from his eyes. He felt betrayed. Stupid. Dumb. His mind went back to what an instructor had said to him, pretty but good for nothing. A sob left his lips and he looked at Jimin who looked at him, he didn't need him to say anything. He already knew that it was true, the way his eyes were begging him to forgive him.

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