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The next day Jimin was in the room with all the things he needed, a knife, a gun, and himself. He didn't need all of that extra stuff like a bulletproof vest because he was already trained enough for defending himself. After training for years he's pretty much got it mastered. One addition was his personality, it got people every time.

He doesn't know exactly who or where he got it from but it made him seem like eye-candy to people. Every part of him, of course he wasn't giving in, he only has one job to do and that's finding his killer.

As the brunette flipped his knife in a empty room, sudden flashbacks approached into his head, remembering the first attempt of his killer trying to kill his parents.

"Eomma, appa. Where are we going?" Younger Jimin asked sitting in the back seat of his parents car, it was the evening time which everyone was either leaving work or heading there, meanwhile Jimin sat seated in the car confused and puzzled. "Visiting your grandma." His mother said as the husband drove the vehicle.

"Yay!" Jimin turned from bewildered to excited. He hasn't seen his grandson in a while and was really excited to see her.

Jimin's dad continued to drive until he came at a screeching halt seeing as another vehicle was approaching them in a hurry. "Shit." His dad silently cussed to himself. The car came almost directly into Jimin's parents car causing both vehicles to clash into each other.

It wasn't a light hit and it happened so fast leaving his parents car to need fixing. Mean while the car that hit them drove off in the speed of light trailing off smoke that came out of Jimin's parents car. "Jimin!" His mother shouted in fear. The other vehicle managed to hit the right side of their car leaving a massive scratch and dent.

They younger Jimin was in shock that he immediately started crying, his head spun like crazy and he shook from fear. His mother quickly ran to the right side of the car and opened the door as fast so she could to get her baby out.

"Baby! Are you okay?!" Jimin's mother asked cupping her baby boys cheeks. Jimin was unable to answer from crying so Jimin's mother took the chance to see if he got injured.

The boy was okay and so was the husband who rushed out the car. Breathing hysterically Jimin's dad ran up to him with timid eyes. The dad placed his hands onto Jimin's hair and rubbed it. "Shh, it's okay Jimin." Jimin dad assured caressing his sons hair, but Jimin kept crying as his own face was red and cheeks covered in salty tears.

Jimin only cried worse when the police came and a back up ambulance where approaching their car. Sirens scared the boy he couldn't handle loud noises so he continued to cry. His mother hushed him assuring it was going to be okay before covering Jimin's ears and picking him up from his feet.

The mother held Jimin and bounced him softly so he'd calm down which was working just a little. Still being in complete shock Jimin was beyond frighten, his breathes where big and he huffed. He looked the direction he last saw the black vehicle and he knew by heart he was going to remember that same car that hit him and his parents.

Jimin sighed heavily after having to reunite with the flashback that forever lived in his head. He hated it but he needed to find the person who attempted their first kill.

Once he slid the knife inside the pocket that protects the knife and can be found on the right side of his skinny black leather pants a knock was heard. Jimin's eyes jolted to the door with raised brows until he saw Yoongi, relaxing them now.

"Hey, I know you most likely gonna not touch your gun but here's some extra bullets." Yoongi said taking the pack of bullets that were inside it's case out for the brunette who walked up to him. "Thank you." Jimin took them and stored them onto the side of his belt. "Don't get into danger. Here's the device Jin wants you too wear." Yoongi also handed Jimin a tracking device.

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