It didn't take long before Yoongi realized what was going on, but before he could even do anything he's instantly choked by the nylon rope wrapped around his neck that was tied around Jimin's wrist and ankles, dragging him all the way to the ground with Jimin's death grip on it.The squirming male chokes painfully, desperately attempting to yank the rope off his neck but it was nearly impossible with Jimin straddling him down to the ground. Through the desperate struggles of his attempts to catch his breath, a shadow figure stands over him.
Jungkook looks down at Yoongi, that emotionless stare now filled with a harsh glare with a devious smirk twitching the corner of his lips.
"Looks like not everything is always what it seems," Jungkook mocks with a wink, right at the moment the door barges open.
The familiar sight of the masked man standing there with a machine gun in hand and his familiar black mask, concealing his face is who they see instantly. The black whole attire shields the spots of blood he has shed to get here, but clearly he doesn't care.
He steps into the room with his black combat boots, cargo black pants and a long sleeved turtle neck shirt, strapped by a harness. Jungkook felt like he was finally breathing the second their eyes met once again, not fighting the genuine smile on his face.
"Sorry I'm late," Karma huffs, nodding to the door, "Had to get a little help, stubborn little shit he is."
As one queue, Yeosang's made his appearance to the door with a similar attire on as well with his own mask - that he removed when he got to the door. Jungkook's whole body nearly weakened, and it didn't take long for Yeosang to rush towards his father and wrap his arms around his torso.
"Can you please stop risking your life already?" Yeosang sighs, pulling his face away from his shoulder with smuges of blood on his skin from his victims that he left behind in the hallway, "I really want my dad in one piece with me a while longer."
Jungkook's lips quivered into a broad smile and he yanks him back to his chest, running his fingers through his brunette hair, "I always come back to you, my little gem."
The sound of Yoongi chokes suddenly disturbs the moment and Jungkook had to hold Yeosang back from throwing his vicious hands on him. Karma took this opportunity to step towards the small man on the floor, meeting Jimin's eyes.
"Doing what you do best, huh tiny?" Karma taunts, making Jimin smirk broadly as he holds Yoongi in place.
"At being sneaky, seductive, and killing? Hmm.... Sounds about right," He answers back and moves his glare to Yoongi, "At least Karma believes in me."
Flashback~
Karma stares at the message on Jungkook's phone, eyes contemplating it over as Jimin and Jungkook watch him, waiting to see what he has to say.
Meet me by the familiar bridge where you took your first kill with me at 3 a.m. If not, say bye bye to Jimin, I'm always watching - Master.
Everything is falling just as Karma planned, all too perfectly. Of course Yoongi will warn Jungkook, but unluckily for him, Karma is always a step ahead.
"Go meet up with him when the time comes," He says and give Jungkook's phone back, "See what he wants."
Jungkook furrows his eyebrows, "But Karma.... He could kill me! What if this is some sort of trick-"
"Fine," Karma chirps and goes to one of the chairs from the room, sitting down with fingers crossed as he looks at the two, "Let's discuss how Yoongi is planning to demonstrate the video of you two when you were younger to these men? They're not into child pornography, but they will be intrigued on who you are now. They will take you away, both of you."
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