Jimin's POV
I arrived at the prison from court earlier today.
I felt very thrilled today with the questions that were asked because they tended to steer away from my guilt.
However I pouted upon arriving back at my cell, witnessing Taehyung wasn't inside.
I walked down the corridor, examining the empty cells before heading into the cafeteria.
Most of it was empty except for the odd person here and there.
However I spotted a familiar person who sat looking down at a tray of food.
His large hand twirled some sloppy looking stew in front of him.
I walked over briskly, not getting close to any other inmates.
Once I arrived in front of him, his lowly hung head looked up.
I caught the glimpse of glossy brown doe eyes as I sat down in front of the taller male.
"Jungkook, are you crying?" I gasped.
His eyes widened as I said that aloud.
He swiftly got up from his bench seat before leaning over the table to grab the collar of my prison overalls.
"Shut your little mouth cunt, I am not crying. We don't cry in here unlike you soft gay faggot." He snapped while bringing me closer to the table.
My heart rate accelerated at his harshness.
Though I suppose he's just being moody from crying, and being a typical male who doesn't want to admit he's upset.
After a couple of seconds of Jungkook giving me a death glare, he let go of my overalls due to prison guards approaching us.
However they walked back to their positions after noticing that Jungkook wasn't going to continue fighting me.
"I wasn't going to tease you." I said once Jungkook sat back down.
"I don't care, in this place if you are seen as weak you will get fucked up and unlike you, my roommate does not have my back so without Taehyung, I will get wreaked in this place so I don't appreciate you projecting me as being weak." Jungkook snapped, trying to keep his voice down so the guards wouldn't be able to tell he was arguing with me.
God why does Jungkook have to be such a dick.
I know he murdered someone but he keeps screwing up chances with actually getting to know me.
I mean maybe he doesn't want me as a friend in this place, but it does sound like he could use some support.
"You're back early." Jungkook muttered, now changing the conversation.
"Yeah we started earlier because we were all there early and our schedule today ran well." I explained.
"Where's Taehyung?" I questioned.
"Visiting hours, he must wait there for a wee while in case someone comes to visit him, mine was just before his because they do it 3 cells really at a time during the day to avoid fights." Jungkook explained.
I nodded.
"Taehyung told me you cuddled him to sleep last night." Jungkook said softly while playing with his stew again.
"Oh." I stuttered.
"Why did you do that?" He nosily asked.
"Are you jealous?" I snickered.
He cocked his eyebrow before smugly raising his top lip.
Jungkook laughed while keeping eye contact with me before finally replying back, "Of course not, just it seems like a very gay thing to do for someone who claims they are not gay."
"I'm not gay, there is a thing called comforting someone and Taehyung comforted me and I just felt like a hug." I calmly stated.
"You may claim to be straight, but no matter what you are, why would you hug him? What would you even think about doing that for? He may be a nice person but you are wrong if you think you can go around hugging everyone in here. You are going to get fucked up the ass daily my boy if you don't get your fucking act together cunt," Jungkook started.
"Especially you need to sort out yours and Taehyung's drama's out because it's not nice to lead Taehyung on if you are 'straight', because he is interested in you, Park. And I will break every single one of your bones as slowly as I can to bring you immense pain if you stab his heart." Jungkook growled in a low voice that I could only just hear properly.
"Bitch, I fucking know some people are mean in here because you are a complete dick." I snapped now feeling angered with Jungkook.
"Look in a mirror gay whore because you're not much better." Jungkook shot back.
My mouth fell open offended.
"Plus, Taehyung and I's dramas aren't really a drama when we are just spending time together. But I will be sorting it out and I don't need you, or your advice but I won't break his dumb little heart or stab it like you suggested." I spat.
I stood up slowly as Jungkook cockily laughed again.
"Oh really, you don't need me? You don't know a damn thing about him wanker." Jungkook said, now raising his voice.
"Oh yeah? What do I not know? I am literally living with him currently and I think I'm sorted when I know his private details like his sexual orientation, right down to him having shitty mental health and you likely don't help him with that because your such a dick who only wants him for his protection. Hell, I could probably even work out his dick size if I looked, so you tell me, what the fuck information wouldn't I know when I seem to know everything I need to know already through my own character judgement." I complained.
"See Park, that's the problem with you. You judge a person by their character in the moment and don't contribute any other factors which may change your view. Including his past," Jungkook started.
"Along with the part that you pretty much slept and have a murderer falling in love with you, but hey, continue your fantasy. Now get out of my sight bastard, you are ruining my meal." Jungkook snarled.
MURDERER?
TAEHYUNG?
TAEHYUNG'S A MURDERER?
There is no way this could be true...
But Taehyung didn't ever seemed alarmed that Jungkook has murdered.
It could be true.
But how? Taehyung is lovely.
He does his best to support me and gives me hope to get out of here.
There's no way someone with his morals could have done such a thing.
Without another word, I fled from the cafeteria, running down the hallway without stopping.
Me, Park Jimin, stabbing Taehyung's heart? More like Jungkook stabbing my heart... Could I be falling for a murderer while he's falling for me... I think I've fallen upon the blade and only now is my life beginning to become hazy...
What's your thoughts? Feelings? Concerns? Thoughts on Taehyung and his crime? Do yal think Jungkook's lying? Why do you think Jungkook was upset?
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Heart Stabber - Vmin
FanficTwo inmates, one cell room. What happens when Kim Taehyung and Park Jimin become room mates in prison? How did they end up in prison? What does there future hold? And what goes on in there cell room through the darkness of the night? Read more to fi...