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Jimin sighed as he slid down a little into the hot bath he made for himself. He was still at Taehyung's and he wasn't planning on going back home, if he could help it. Luckily, he had not heard from his father and wondered if it was because of Voss. "I hope he killed his ass," he sighed then rubbed soap along his legs and arms, massaging it in. He loved to smell good and Tae always had the types of smells that he liked when it came to soap and body sprays. He loved his bestie. 

Ten minutes into his moment of self care, his phone began ringing. He grabbed it without looking at the screen and answered, "Hello." There was a sound of someone clearing their throat before the person spoke, "Why haven't you been home?" It was Sung Ho. Jimin froze for a second but rolled his eyes. "I've been busy and I hate being there." 

"I don't give a fuck if you hate it. You are suppose to live in this mansion and only this mansion as long as you are my blood!" His father yelled into the phone and Jimin sat up, abruptly. "You only want me there to hurt me and I can visit other places at times!" He hated how his tears began to sting his eyes because he didn't want his father to have this control over his emotions anymore. 

" You're ass better be here tonight. I have people who are looking for you and you are not about to embarrass me or this family!" 

Jimin hung up and threw his phone to the floor beside the tub. He hated that man so much that he couldn't even describe just how much he did. His eyes began to scan the bathroom for his pills but he was interrupted when Taehyung walked into the bathroom. "You alright Chim?" 

Jimin just nodded but looked down at the water then dipped his head into the water, to hide his tears from his friend. When he came back up, he just looked how anyone would look after sitting in a hot bath for a while. Taehyung smiled at him as he leaned against the door frame.

"So, are we going to talk about that Jungkook guy? I mean, you told me about his staring the other night but I think you may have forgotten to fill me in on another piece of information." Jimin looked up to see his friend looking at him with an eyebrow raised. Shit. Jimin cleared his throat and gave a shy grin before standing out of the bath. 

Taehyung tossed him a towel then they both moved into the bedroom where Tae stood against the wall across from Jimin's bed and Jimin sat on the end of the bed with the towel tied tightly around his hips. " Well, I may have had sex with the man and no I didn't reveal myself in any way to him. I still think he may be a hunter but I am not sure, yet." 

Tae's eyes widened a bit but lowered right after because he wasn't that surprised because he had a feeling something like that had happened between the two men by the way they both looked at each other the other night. " Hmm, you should have found out more about why he was watching me and Yoongi that night since you were close enough to do so." 

Jimin rolled his eyes, "Don't start with me Tae. Shit, you could find out things too now, since you are getting to know his brother." Now it was Jimin's turn to look at his friend suspiciously. Tae shook his head, "I only have eyes for Yoongi and you know that. Even though he likes to act like he's not mine, he is." Jimin smiled softly with sympathy in his eyes for his friend and flinched from a smack on his shoulder. Tae was now right beside him with an annoyed look on his face, "Don't look at me like that. I'm fine. We'll be fine." 

The undressed man was about to say something else but someone rang Tae's door bell. They both got up and walked to the living room, Tae going to open the door. They both gasped at the sight of Yoongi leaning against the door, covered in blood. He almost hit the floor but Tae grabbed him and carried him to his couch, in a manner of seconds. Jimin closed the door and locked it as he looked at his hyung.

"What the hell happened?!" Tae asked, trying to calm his own emotions. Yoongi grunted as he sat up a bit and tried to move himself out of Tae's hold, but that wasn't happening right now because Tae's grip on his arm only tightened when he tried to move. "Hunters nearly killed me. They broke into Jin's. J-jin's dead," his voice lowered the more he spoke and the other two were in shock with their jaws hung low. Yoongi had tears rolling down his cheeks for his friend and within seconds they all were in a tight hug, comforting each other for that moment.

After a few minutes, Tae separated from the hug and grabbed Yoongi's hand to pull him up. "Come one, I'll wash you up." Yoongi looked at him and was about to reject the offer but he just didn't have it in him to argue right now, so he followed. 

"Tae."

Taehyung turned to look at Jimin as Yoongi continued to the bathroom. "You leaving?" the blue haired man asked with sad eyes. Jimin sighed and nodded. "I'll be back soon." Tae walked up to his best friend and hugged him tight. "Look, if it gets too bad just leave or text me and I'll come get you, okay?" Jimin nodded into his friend's chest before pulling away and making his way to his room to change into some clothes so he could leave.

Once he heard Tae close his bedroom door, he pulled his pills out and swallowed eight of them. He quickly dressed himself then exited the apartment. He wanted to make sure he would be home when the pills began to affect him.


*Okay so I want to say that I do not have too much knowledge on the exact ways that people addicted to pills act. I am just making this up as I go, so don't grill me too much if it doesn't make since at times.*

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