Caught in Red

The new chapter

The three had begun to rush around the house. The butler cleaned and grabbed weapons to put in Jimin's now cleaned Tesla. Jimin got a shower and started finding his bullet proof vests since it was indeed going to be a big one, he thinks. Jungkook had gotten a shower and changed into something he found fit, all of Jimin's clothes weren't exactly his size so he spent most of his time finding something to wear. Shortly after he did and then helped the butler.

Jimin walked down to the foyer were jungkook was and threw him a vest, "You ready"

Jungkook looked up at Jimin as he took the vest. "I think so I found some clothes that kinda fit.."

Jimin giggles. "Ya those pants are so tight..."

"Are you checking me out?"

Jimin begins to walk off, "ya, now let's go." 

Jungkook smiled in awe at the older. Jimin wore plain black jeans with rips at the knees, a half white and half black button up with sparkles on it, and his leather boots. He dressed like an angel with a twist as Jungkook thought.

Jungkook on the other hand, black was always the answer with him. He managed to wear a pair of Jimin's black jeans, which of course didn't fit entirely but they got the job done. A black t-shirt, his leather jacket he found that he left here, and his own combat boots.

The two hopped into the Tesla and drove off for their so-called mission. The ride there was silent, both preparing themselves for the upcoming events. At one point of the drive Jimin had furrowed his eyebrows

-what if we don't kill Namjoon.....would he kill jungkook. Even me?-

Jungkook gingerly placed his hand on Jimins thigh. Reassuring the dark haired. Jimin felt calmer and placed one of his hands from the steering wheel to Jungkook's.

"It will be okay, we will get through this together." Jungkook said with a small smile.

"I know.."

"after all we were the best partners in the mafia"

Jimin only giggled as they drove on to the park mafia headquarters.

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Now the two stood at the bottom of the company. Emotions were running through their veins and Jungkook tilted his head to the shorter.

"Ready..."

Jimin only nods and the two walk in. The building was silent. Not a peaceful silent either, it was a deathly silent. As they went on they were hit with the smell of blood.

Jungkook scrunched his nose. "He must have come by himself..."

"How do you know"

"He wouldn't have come through the bottom if he brought men with him. So that's why there's so many dead people."

The blonde steps over another corpse and enters the stairwell, "it kind of helps that you know Namjoon now.."

"I guess you can say that." 

The two ventured their way to the 13th floor. The floor with Jimin and his father's office. Namjoon should be there according to Jungkook. They moved stealthily and swiftly, both silent then a mouse awaiting their predator at any moment. That didn't happen though, They walked down the empty dead hallway to Jimin's father's office and saw that the door was slightly open.

The dark haired stood a few feet away from it, holding back tears, he couldn't go on, already dreading the sight he had to see. The ravenette placed his hand on Jimin's shoulder causing him to look back.