𝓟𝓼𝔂𝓬𝓱𝓸 (Psycho) || •PJM• ✔️

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"Months Mr. Min. I need months."

So, here you are, standing in front of the man himself. It's rare that you actually see him, but for something like requesting such a large amount of time for one of your missions? You need to see him. He looks at you with a cold expression, not replying at first.

"He's being more difficult than I thought. I think he's starting to get suspicious, and you told me you wouldn't put me in a position of danger. I had the impression that his lust would help him break down his walls but it's doing quite the opposite sir." Yoongi strokes his chin with his fingers, considering your words.

Of course, all of what you said is bullshit. You just want more time with Jimin. Killing him? That's out of the cards right now. You really, really like him. It's only been a few weeks since you've met, but you're already so attached. You know he is too. He would probably give you all you need to know tonight if you asked, but you can't do that to him.

"I'm hoping it won't take all the months I need, but to be safe, I would rather ask for more time and finish early than less and finish late," you say, praying he'll accept. 

"I see your point," he finally says, "how many months are you asking for?" 

"I'm not sure sir, what would be the max you'd be willing to give me?" 

"Four." 

"I need more than that, sir."

"And what number do you propose?" 

Okay, here goes nothing. "Eight." 

"Eight?! Are you out of your mind?" 

"Sir, let me explain why. I think he has more resources than we originally imagined. Remember he works for Mr. Kim, not to mention the amount of times he's broken out of prison. He told me he's done that with help from others, local gangs even. He has connections. I imagine those connections may be blueprints to our competitor's warehouses, maybe maps to them, and if we get the jump on them..."

"We could take over their whole operation, claim what they have as our own," Yoongi finishes, starting to catch on. 

"I don't think it'll take eight months sir. In fact, I think it'll only take six. But as I said before, I'd rather deliver before the deadline rather than after," you say, knowing you've won. He can't argue with logic.

"Okay, eight months. Negotiating, I knew I taught you well. Are you sure you want to be an assassin and spy still? We could really use you in the higher ups." 

You shake him off. "Not my scene. I'm not brave enough for politics, Mr. Min." 

"Yoongi," he replies. You raise a brow. "Call me Yoongi. No need to be so formal, we've known each other for years... Y/n."

You slowly smile. "Okay, Yoongi it is. Thank you." 

He nods. "I still expect you to take other tasks while on this one." 

"That was the plan, you know I can't go more than two days without something to do other than a guy." 

His gummy grin is infectious. "This is why you're such a good fit here. Now go, go to him. I want a progress report every other week." 

"Yes sir." 

"Yoongi." 

"Right, sorry. Yoongi," you reply, a little amused by his stubborn nature. He really wants you to call him Yoongi huh? 

"Dismissed, goodnight. Please stay safe," he says, you humming. 

"Goodnight, I'll call you tomorrow for an assignment." 

Now the hard part of your day happens: dealing with Park Jimin...

~~~

"What? You don't want to play?" he asks with an amused grin. He motions to all the handcuffs on the walls, you tracing your fingers down the first pair. They look like leather. 

"Surprisingly, not really." Jimin comes up behind you, back-hugging you. Ever since the dinner last week, he's been so touchy with you, but not in the sexual way. He's hugging you, pecking your cheeks, holding your hand. You wish you knew why.

"I can get you in the mood baby girl," he mutters, kissing your nape. You bite back the urge to groan, instead stepping away from him. You're too on edge to do anything right now. Maybe sex will take the edge off, but you need a clear mind. You get it, he's horny, so are you, but this is serious now. His life is on the line if you're not careful. The only reason why he's still alive is because of you, you need to keep it that way.

You have no doubt he could take care of himself if assassins come to get him, but what if another girl enters his life? He wasn't exactly careful with you, he's lucky this is the first time a female assassin has come into his life. Most assassins are male, and the only women assassins work for Mr. Kim. Of course, Mr. Kim wouldn't want to kill Jimin, which makes it so strange that he's fine with it. What did Mr. Min do for him that allows you to kill Jimin?

"Come here baby," he says, grabbing your hand. 

"I'm serious, I don't want to do anything," you say, keeping your voice stern. 

He finally gets the message, pouting. "Can you at least watch me jerk off?" 

"You're crazy, goodnight I need to go home."

You stroll away, departing the room. The last thing you need is to get horny. Well... okay, you're always horny, but even more so. Jimin has that affect on you. He turns you into a mess. Even when he's not doing anything hot, like at the dinner, you were still totally hooked on him. He brings out a desire you didn't know you had.

Jimin comes right after you, taking your hand again. You spin around, meeting his gaze. "Stay." 

"Huh?" 

"Stay the night. Please?" he asks, giving you puppy eyes. Ugh, how can you say no to that? "And then tomorrow we can go on another date. I really enjoyed our dinner together, how about tomorrow we do a horse carriage through Central Park? Or we can go to the Whitney Art Museum. Or... actually, that'll be a surprise."

You raise a brow. "A surprise? You?" 

"Yeah. Stay with me tonight. I bought something yesterday and I... I want to give it to you. Or, to us I guess is the right way to phrase it." 

At his serious look, you nod. "Okay then, let's do it. I don't care what we do, I'm not very picky. I haven't been on any dates in years. Even then they were fake ones just to seduce and kill."

"Well, this one won't be. It'll be a real one where we can laugh and have a lot of fun together. I'm excited, baby girl." 

You smile. "Me too." 

Jimin guides you to bed, him turning off the lights. As soon as he's done with that, he strips down to his boxers, lying on the bed next to you. "Mmm, come here honey." You obey, snuggling up in his outstretched arms. For a serial killer, he's pretty sweet. You close your eyes, embracing the darkness. "Goodnight baby girl," he whispers, kissing your forehead. 

"Goodnight Min," you reply, yawning. 

Despite this peaceful evening, little did you know that soon enough, everything would change...