BitterSweet - Jikook

[09] Burn

Jimin hastily turned to his table that had a hidden drawer with a pistol inside, the smaller pulled out the drawer and quickly took out the gun before pointing it at the male.

"Don't. Move." Jimin's deep voice made the room silent as the intruder listened but in a flash Jungkook came out of no where and knocked the male out, hitting the back of his head with a gun harshly.

Jimin looked at the taller male for a second quite stunned but proceeded to check the male lying on the floor, returning back to his mental state.

The smaller brunette checked the males jacket and unzipped it to see a flashing light device, the same device he saw an the club with that one dead man. Jungkook watched carefully with furrowed brows until Jimin got up and ran to the front door.

"Jimin! Where-"

Jungkook was too late and he wasn't going to yell, so he just watched the smaller.

A black car passed by in a halt that Jimin assumed dropped him off, but the black vehicle looked familiar in Jimin's eyes.

The smaller brunette watched as the driver drove off as he had to process why the vehicle looked so familiar.

"That car.." Jimin thought for a second before it clicked in his mind. He thought and thought until he realized it was the same car that ran his parents over when he was young.

Jimin's heart started to race standing in the same spot un-aware about what was happening around him. He felt as if something had struck him again.

His eyes shook as he was still traumatized by the event that occurred with his parents, something he couldn't handle himself, not without his grandmother by his side.

The male clinched his heart and breathed heavily while he stood out in the open.

"Jimin?" Jungkook called out curiously, the brunette tapped Jimin's shoulder for some sudden reason, until he felt a pair of arms wrap around his body.

Jungkook stood in place frozen in shock as if only he could blink, Jimin hugging him was not what the brunette was expecting at all. A few seconds later Jungkook slowly wrapped his own palms around Jimin, carefully. The hug wasn't awkward but Jungkook was still severely stunned.

"You know.." the smaller called out suddenly, breaking the hug they were sharing.

"I really hated you at first, but.. I guess, you aren't as bad." Jimin confessed with his back turned from Jungkook. Before walking inside his house to investigate the body moreover.

Jungkook just stood in place for a second before mumbling out loud "yeah.." Jungkook spoke silently to himself, before rushing to follow the smaller male.

"This is the same device the male had on from the club.." Jimin suspiciously said, carefully picking up the device.

Jimin then stood and gathered his small purse that hung on a doorknob and a long coat that hung on the coat rack beside the main door, with a black cap he had laying on the counter and shades with a pair of black sneakers he had by the couch.

"If that car went straight ahead in a rush.. we know what it looks like now. This whole neighborhood has cameras so all we need to do is look the cameras up," Jimin explained to himself, he was aware that the taller was listening.

"Meaning?" Jungkook asked.

"Meaning I gotta go tell the hyungs.." Jimin got out his knife and slit the males throat before standing to his feet. He walked around the house until he found a lighter, Jimin then flicked the lighter on causing Jungkook to run up to him.

"Hey hey, Jimin don't-" Jungkook's eyes were wide while his brows furrowed, stopping the male immediately.

"Jimin don't what?!" Jimin bewildered, letting out the fire.

"This is the only place you've got about your parents.. are you sure you want to burn it down?!" Jungkook asked in a rant, almost worried.

"Jungkook. This isn't the only place." Jimin calmly spoke before he dunked down to his sink and grabbed six gallons of gasoline that was stored under the sink.

Jungkook was shocked at how much there was stored under Jimin's sink, was he crazy? "Jimin" Jungkook looked at the brunette. "Do you need help?" He asked.

"Yeah, just take these bags and tie them around your shoes. Pour 2 gallons at a time." Jimin handed Jungkook two plastic bags and got some for himself and tied the bags on his shoes so they wouldn't leave marks.

After Jungkook did the same Jimin grabbed two gallons and with the help of Jungkook he opened the lids. Jimin breathed heavily with closed eyes before he began pouring it around the house. And in every room. Jungkook then began to do the same, opening each lid, opening each gallon and pouring it around the house. He didn't know why Jimin decided to do this but he just did. It was like Jimin had gone careless almost.

After the whole house was covered in gasoline Jimin held a piece of paper up and lit it on fire, he watched it with careful yet dreadful looking eyes, before dropping the piece of paper in the entrance of the house. Luckily there wasn't much in the house after his parents died, most of the memorable stuff were all placed in an apartment his grandmother was in.

Memories did flashback in the smaller's head before he dropped the sheet of paper. He knew this was his home and no one would remember him because the incident that happened when he was a child. But he always had another place to go to.

The house immediately burned into flames which cause Jungkook to get slightly startled while Jimin stood in place for a few more seconds long. It began to get fierce, making Jimin take a step back before talking in a low voice. "Did you bring your bike?" Jimin asked.

Jungkook blinked "no.."

"Good." Jimin grabbed the keys that where in his purse and dragged Jungkook to his car opening the car door and starting it almost immediately. Jungkook hopped in and shut the door before Jimin drove out of the parking spot he was in and zoomed off.

Jimin drove passed the limit for a second causing Jungkook to hold onto the handle that was sent on the top right of the car. "Jimin!" Jungkook yelled out, by that Jimin slowed down the car speed.

The brunette huffed "What Jungkook." Jimin kept his cool while he responded to the taller male seated in his car.

"It's done for.. you can relax now.."

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