Till death do us part [ j.jk × p.jm ]

chapter 04

,,LET ME OUT!!' Jimin's heart raced as he banged against the inside of the trunk, trying to get out. The enclosed space made him feel claustrophobic, and his breath caught in his throat as he shouted for help.

"I'M CLAUSTROPHOBIC YOU FUCKING IDIOT!" Jimin yelled as if his life depended on it, but Jungkook ignored him. He seemed to take pleasure in Jimin's misery, laughing as the car sped away.

Jimin's breathing was fast, panicked as he heard the engine roar. He couldn't believe that Jungkook could be so cruel, that he would put him in such a situation. The thought of being trapped in such a small space made him feel sick, and he slammed his fists against the trunk in frustration.

But all his yelling and banging did no good. Jungkook was determined, and Jimin felt helpless as he bounced around in the trunk. His heart raced, his breath coming in short gasps, and he closed his eyes, praying for this nightmare to end, begging for his freedom.

As Jimin sat in the trunk of the car for what felt like an eternity, he couldn't help but feel overwhelmed by a sense of despair. The darkness and confinement of the space made him feel trapped and helpless, as if he were already as good as dead. And to make matters worse, Jungkook had been ignoring his pleas for help for the past 10 minutes, leaving him to suffer in silence.

"I'm going to die here..." Jimin muttered to himself, softly cried, his voice shaking with fear. "What did my parents get me into? They ruined my whole life..."

But just as Jimin was about to lose all hope, the trunk of the car suddenly opened, letting in a blinding light that forced him to squint. Jungkook stood there, his expression mocking as he said, "Come on. Get out."

Without missing a beat, Jimin stood up and stepped out of the trunk, trying his best to maintain his composure despite his fear. He glared at Jungkook and said, "I can't understand how you can be so childish and put me in a trunk."

Jungkook merely raised an eyebrow, his expression unmoving as he said, "Says the one who starts whining."

"You have no idea what I've been through. I was stuck in an elevator for 12 hours waiting for help. So I would advise you to shut up and not laugh at me."

Jimin's heart sank as he realized that Jungkook was not going to take him seriously. He felt a surge of anger and frustration, but he knew that he couldn't lose his composure. With a deep, exasperated breath, he turned and walked away, trying to ignore the voices in his head telling him that he might never make it out of this situation alive. With every step he took, he felt the weight of his uncertainty and fear growing heavier and heavier, threatening to swallow him whole. But still, he kept moving forward, determined to find a way to survive and make it out of this nightmarish situation.

Jimin quickly snatched his phone out of his pocket, quickly scrolling through his contacts to find his manager's number. With shaking fingers, he dialed and held his breath, hoping for a response. After a few long, agonizing seconds, he heard the familiar voice of his manager Kim Namjoon on the other end of the line.

"Jimin?" Namjoon spoke, his voice firm yet concerned.

Jimin didn't waste any time, swiftly laying out what he needed. "Bring me things here. Especially the ones I wear more often."

Namjoon took a beat to digest Jimin's urgent request, and then responded, "All right."

Jimin breathed a sigh of relief and hung up the call, grateful that his manager was able to help him. He looked up at the sky, wondering if this nightmare would ever end.

Do you think Jungkook agreed to it?" Taehyung asked Hoseok.

Hoseok laughed and shook his head. " Of course not. " Jungkook is quite stubborn. He would never agree to such a thing."