Jimin grips tightly to the handle of the small worn out pink duffel bag that he found abandoned by the dumpster, making him look much more tinier with his oversize black hoodie and sweat pants, unease eyes staring at the wooden door in front of him with his teeth gnawing against his bottom lip.He can do this.
If anyone would understand, it would be him, right?
He guaranteed his freedom, he just has to say he's leaving and get out.
That's all.
Jimin thinks it over for a moment, taking a deep breath and knocking light on the door. At first he didn't hear anything, nearly convincing himself to run the other direction instead, until a few seconds later he hears a faint come in.
With a hesitant hand, Jimin turns over the door knob, entering Karma's office.
To his utter dismay, Jungkook is already inside; sitting on the chair across Karma's desk while the other is clicking on the computer without his mask. It's almost as if Jimin just came in on them discussing due to the paper work scattered on the table with Karma's frustrated eyes glaring at the screen.
The second the door opens, both males instantly looks up. Jimin could feel his heart drop when Jungkook immediately glances at the duffle bag, looking away from him instantly with a deep frown from his lips.
He's still upset about their fight....
No, Jimin has to be strong.
He has to be brave.
Karma completely turns to him the second Jimin closes the door behind him, fingers crossed on the desk.
Instantly noticing the duffel bag, "Jimin..... Going somewhere?"
"Yes," He says, gathering his confidence with a head high, "I will go to Busan to get the package you promised me and I will be on my way. The contract is done, I've done my part, now I shall go. I just came to say goodbye."
The two males didn't say anything, only glanced at each other before Karma looks back at Jimin, "I'm sure you are aware of how valuable you are to both of us, and not just in those type of desires."
"I know," Jimin whispers, closing his eyes to suppress his wall built around his heart, "I'm very grateful for the respect you both have given me, it's something I haven't received in a long time. However I stick with my word and my rules; Not gain any emotional attachment to my clients and be on my way once the contract is done-"
"So you don't feel anything for me and Jungkook?" Karma cuts him off calmly and it made Jimin feel as if he's speaking to a business man, the atmosphere shifting to a more professional tone.
That alone terrified Jimin by the second.
Jimin gulps thickly, "What will me having feelings for you do for me? You both aren't good for me and I'm not good for either of you. You may secure my safety and protection, but being in this life isn't what I want. You can't live with love. You clearly won't give anything up and I'm not going to make anyone give up anything for me. Sometimes feelings are irrelevant, it always gets you killed somehow."
This definitely got under Jungkook's nerves.
"Just fucking stay Jimin!" Jungkook snarls, shooting to his feet, "Why do you think just because you're with us you won't be free-"
"Tell me right now I won't go outside and be labeled as Karma's whore!" Jimin yells back, "You both may give me the care and freedom as you'd like but as long as I'm accociated with you, I will always be in danger and targeted and I won't find peace-"
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