Taehyung quickly rushed to the male, unable to control his sobs. He stopped when he examined the elder's condition and noticed something strange. There was no blood.
His trembling fingers moved closer as he carefully inspected the wound, only to freeze when he realized it wasn't a bullet lodged in Jimin's chest.
It was a needle.
A small, thin needle was embedded in his shirt, carrying a clear liquid.
Behind him, Jungkook suddenly began cackling like a maniac.
Taehyung snapped his head toward him, his eyes filled with fury.
Jungkook merely shrugged, completely amused by the entire situation.
"I changed your bullet when you weren't looking earlier," he confessed between his laughter. "Those weren't bullets. They were sleeping needles."
He laughed again, watching Taehyung's devastated expression with sick amusement.
"Can't believe you were crying. You sure are confident for my opponent. What a loser."
Taehyung's jaw clenched as he glared at him.
"At least I still have a heart. I'm not a cold and wicked being like you. And you should be glad I almost killed you earlier."
Jungkook's smile widened.
He slowly squatted down until he was at Taehyung's level and leaned closer.
"You still don't understand, Taehyung."
His voice dropped into a quiet whisper.
"I'm showing you that I can kill Jimin in the blink of an eye if I want to."
His smile became darker.
"But I don't want to yet."
He leaned closer to Taehyung's ear.
"I just want to tease you for now. I want you to see exactly what kind of person I am."
Taehyung's fingers curled into tight fists.
"I dare you, Jungkook. I'm not afraid of you."
Jungkook chuckled softly before rising to his feet.
"I already started, hyung."
He turned away from him.
"And if you really want to stop me from hurting Jimin, then kill me for real."
He took a few steps before stopping.
"Oh, and don't worry about Jimin."
Jungkook glanced over his shoulder with an almost innocent smile.
"I shot him with anesthesia mixed with a narcotic. He won't remember tonight when he wakes up tomorrow."
With that, he walked away.
Taehyung remained frozen for several seconds, staring at the younger's disappearing figure.
A stressful sigh escaped his lips.
Of course.
Jungkook was right.
If he really wanted to challenge someone like Jeon Jungkook, he needed to become stronger.
Because protecting Jimin from that monster wouldn't be enough.
There was only one way Taehyung could make sure Jungkook never touched Jimin again.
He had to kill Jeon Jungkook.
He inhaled sharply, trying to calm his racing heart after everything that had happened.
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Mr strangers ||Vminkook
Mystery / Thriller"You should never have appeared in front of me again, Park Jimin. You knew perfectly well you would die by my hand." "I lost you once. I will not lose you again, Chim." "Who are you two?! Why are you doing this to me?!" Park Jimin's life takes a ter...
