Seven | BTS ✓

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"What do you want?" Jimin answers his phone.

"I worked hard on this gift for you. You don't like it?"

Wait. That voice.

"Lucy...?" Jimin says, disbelief evident in his voice, but she doesn't say anything back to him.

"How are you here, Lucy?" Jimin hears Taehyung ask.

"Taehyung? What's going on?" Jimin asks.

Their voices sound far away and distorted.

"Wrath, this is an A-B conversation. Please C your way out of it," Lucy says suddenly and then the line goes dead.

"Hello? Taehyung? Shit," Jimin snaps, hanging up and then immediately trying to call him back only for it to go straight to voicemail.

"Everything okay?" Jackson asks.

"I'll be back," Jimin says and walks out of the gym to the alley next to it and he immediately calls the oldest. Maybe he'll know what in the world is happening right now.

"Hello?" the voice answers.

"Have you heard from Taehyung?" Jimin asks, looking around to make sure nobody is listening.

"Not since he left for work this morning. Why? Does he want me to bring him food? Wow, this is a first! Maybe I'll make-"

"Shut up for a second, idiot. He just called me and I heard someone else on the other end besides him."

"Ooh! A girl maybe? He needs to get laid. It's been a while," Jin chuckles.

"Stop with the jokes! I fucking heard Lucy's voice!" Jimin snaps, kicking over a trash can and sending trash flying everywhere. His hands are shaking in rage.

Silence on the other end.

"Jin," he says through gritted teeth.

"She's dead, Jimin. She's been dead for a year. It wasn't her. It was probably his assistant, Lisa."

"No, moron, listen to me! I heard-"

"Now look who is making jokes! I'm rubbing off on you. I'm such a good influence. I'm going to reward myself with some cookies! Bye bye!"

He hangs up before Jimin can say another word.

"Damn it!" he yells and kicks the trash can again.

"Tattletale," a voice sounds from behind him.

A voice that chills him to the bone.

He slowly turns around. And there she is.

Drenched in blood. Is that Taehyung's blood?

"How the fuck are you alive? And what did you do to Taehyung?" he yells, feeling the veins in his neck pop out.

"Tattletale. Tattletale. Tattletale," she repeats over and over again, her hands clasped behind her back.

Her eyes are glaring at him. They're red instead of black. She hasn't even disguised her demon eyes into human ones. But why are they red now?

"Your eyes..."

She just continues to say "tattletale" over and over again.

"Stop it, Lucy," he says lowly, clenching his hands into fists and nearly crushing his phone in the process.

"Ring ring," she says suddenly before clenching her own hand into a fist and his phone instantly crumbles into pieces.

Jimin stares at her, pissed off and confused. A million questions are running through his head but it's like she doesn't even realize he's talking to her. She's in her own little world or something. Lucifer did something to her. She's completely gone off the deep end.

"What happened to you? And where is Taehyung?" Jimin asks, trying to stay calm. She definitely won't answer if he's rude about it. Her and her damn obsession with manners.

Wait. Manners.

"Answer me, please," he says, clenching his jaw and ignoring the gnawing rage inside telling him to rip her tongue out with his bare hands.

"Little blue boy? Broken toy," she smiles, rocking back and forth on her heels.

"Is he... dead?" he asks.

"How absurd," she frowns and he feels himself relax a little.

"Much more fun needs to be had before I kill you, my little toys," she says as she slowly walks towards him.

Reflexively, Jimin takes a step back but she doesn't stop moving until they're nose to nose.

"The clock struck two," she sings softly before she shoves her hand into his stomach and he immediately coughs blood into her face.

She laughs before pulling her hand out and letting him fall to the ground.

"Jiminie cricket, your intestines will make beautiful scarves for me to wear," she smiles before licking some of the blood trickling down her arm.

"Tasty," she grins, Jimin's blood spread on her teeth. "Hop away now, little cricket. I have another party to attend!"

She laughs as she disappears and leaves him laying in the alley, clutching his stomach.

He coughs and more blood sprays from his mouth. He wipes his mouth with the back of his hand and groans in pain and annoyance.

He lays his head back on the concrete, staring at the blue, cloudless sky.

Images of the Lucy he knew flash through his mind. Her never ending kindness, her harmless jokes, her warm smiles, her willingness to help him control his anger.

Then he remembers when she told them she used them.

So they betrayed her.

But she's supposed to be dead.

What in the world happened in Hell after they left her there to die?