Erroneous [Vminkook]

37: Turn Around

The club is exactly as with the same vibe as it was the other night; loud, multiple bodies crowding the area as they dance to the music, take in drugs or drown in alcohol, a few fucking on the couches but that's not new.

Everything is the same.

Perhaps with more people.

Jimin could feel the smirk on his face as he watches a few people dancing on the poles up on stage, more than ready to make all these people drool for him.

He's so ready for this.

From the crowd emerges a familiar tall male that Jimin has tried many times not to fuck just to not piss Karma off. He's wearing a navy blue suit with a white button up shirt, the first three buttons undone.

"Your majesty," Lucas bows the second he reaches them, "They all just arrived. Nothing important is being discussed as of now, but they have mentioned Gold Kitten's performance and are eager to show this to Yoongi."

Jimin smirk widens as that familiar cocky smirk fixes his lips, "Well don't mind if I do-"

"Is Hoseok here?" Karma cuts him off, his voice slightly more on edge and lower than usually.

Lucas nods once, "Yes sir, he's accompanying Yoongi as well."

And Jimin's cockiness faded away.

Just what he fucking needed, the beater.

"Thank you Lucas, proceed to your job," Karma says, earning another bow from the man and walks away.

Jimin's face falls to complete hesitation but upon feeling Jungkook's hand interlace his, giving it a comforting squeezes manages to wipe that all away.

He can do this.

He has nothing to be afraid of anymore.

Karma then stands up straight, "Let's get to work."

The three instantly wandered off in their separate directions, not before giving each other encouraging taps on the back discreetly for good luck.

Jimin was just about to storm himself through the crowd to the stage by he suddenly feels a hand latch to his arm, yanking him away.

What the fuck?!

He didn't even have the time to defend himself because of these damn heels as he's suddenly taken to a hallway, still near the entrance of the club and pinned against the wall.

"For fucks sake-"

"You need to leave."

Jimin's whole body froze.

It didn't even feel like the music was even playing in the background anymore, only that familiar voice as it plays over his head.

Like some stupid endless tape recorder.

A voice that was once filled with passionate memories and the most happiest moments of Jimin's life.

Also mixed with the poisonous vile to destroy everything Jimin was once hopeful for.

Very hesitantly Jimin looks up, his heart dropping upon facing Namjoon's familiar face right before his eyes.

Namjoon....... Kim Namjoon.

"J-Joonie," Jimin whispers, raising a shakily hand to his lips to the shock, "W-What..... Y-You... What the fuck!"

The now brunette male peers over the entrance, making sure no one can look through the curtains before turning to Jimin, "You need to get out Jimin, you're not safe here."

Jimin daze instantly snapped the second he said those word, filling him with anger instead as he slaps Namjoon's hands off him, "Stay the fuck away from me! How dare you have the audacity to show your face around me after threatening to kill me if I see you again!"

And just as he was about to walk away, Namjoon grabs his hand and pulls him to his chest, making Jimin's breath hitches his throat to how close he pulled him in. However Namjoon eyes practically screamed for Jimin to listen to him.

"I've been watching them okay! Jungkook and Karma aren't to be trusted with your safety, and Karma is going to betray you!"

Jimin teeth grits to the mention of their names and pushes Namjoon back, "Don't you fucking dare-"

"Jungkook has seen Yoongi; while he was drugged and last night," Namjoon tells him, making Jimin's glare intensify, "Yoongi said Karma is going to betray you both..... Look I've been diving into it and Jimin you have to get out of here! This is a trap!"

Jimin shakes his head, the thought of Karma in his head and how much he demonstrated a very secretive part of himself not shrugging off his mind. Jungkook would never hide information like this, let alone let Yoongi escape from his fingertips so easily.

"Stop wasting my time," Jimin growls and turns around, "I have a job to do."

Once again did Namjoon reach for his hand, "Come with me."

Jimin's whole body paused. It was almost as if his cage of emotion were trying to fight its way open, bringing back how he felt a long time ago toward the tall male with the cute dimples and tattoos.

Please don't say that.

Not now.

It's too late.

Is it?

Tears beamed his eyes.

"Jimin please," Namjoon pleads, tugging his hand, "I'm sorry for what I did to you.... I really am but please I'm so scared for your safety Jimin. Come with me.... I will keep you safe please. You're walking to your death right now and I don't think I'll be able to save you the second you walk out. Please, I'm begging you."

Jimin's screws his eyes shut, especially when he felt Namjoon press his forehead against his hand as he drops to his knees, tugging him, "Please come with me."

A small part of him wanted to fall for those childish emotions of his past, drop everything and just run away with his first love like they have planned to do back when he was a young kid.

However, a large part of him trusts Jungkook and Karma. They have grown closer together through this time, and maybe they don't feel what Jimin does, but he sticks with his word and do what he's suppose to do.

Just like their contract says.

Yoongi will never stop tormenting him and always find his way to him, he can't live like that anymore if he wants to be free.

Freedom..... They promised him his freedom.

And that's what he's going to pursue.

So with a yank of his hand away from Namjoon's, he keeps his head high, "Goodbye Namjoon," and he walks out of the curtains, wiping the tears from his cheeks.

His freedom, he's going to fight for his freedom.

No matter who he has to kill in the process in order to achieve it.

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A/N:
Uh oh.....

This should be interesting....

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