among thieves ✨ || bts • pjm [COMPLETED]

2.1

»»»

Casablanca, Morocco

A bored sigh left Jimin and he stuffed his hands deeper in the pockets of his blazer, kicking a pebble out of boredom and watching it jump a few metres away before coming to a halt. Heaving his head then, his brown irises wandered around terminal 3 of Casablanca Port.

The only thing in sight were big ship containers as far as his eyes reached. A quite dull view compared to the rest of the beautiful architecture around the city.

Being there was risky, obviously, but not being there wouldn't have made much of a difference either. As long as they had these guys looming anywhere in the world they went, they wouldn't be able to rest so he didn't have much of a choice, despite what his friends thought. He did it for them, too, after all.

After awhile, he began growing impatient though. After all he knew he wasn't alone and was probably under observation the moment he'd stepped foot in the port. It was only logical to assume the organisation must already be close by, to make sure he was indeed alone and didn't plan anything. However, half an hour should've been enough for that, they should reveal themselves already.

"What am I even doing here?" he wondered out loud in an innocent manner. Hoping playing it naive would get them out of hiding. "I don't even know why I came to this place.."

And indeed, not too long after, a noise coming from behind a container echoed through the silent port. Something black in the corner of his eye caught his attention then and he spotted two tall men dressed in black had stepped out, making him pause in his tracks.

There. Finally, he thought. The small smirk on his lips quickly getting replaced by a confused gasp as he pretended being startled when seeing eveb more appearing. Until eventually a familiar looking blond woman appeared among them. Her cold smile evident even from the distance.

"I see you found your way to our invitation."

"Invitation?" he repeated with a chuckle, pretending not knowing what she was talking about. "I don't remember receiving one."

"But you did and now you're here."

Clearing his throat, he let his eyes glide over them with an unimpressed face. He counted six guys. Not impossible for him alone to take down, but surely easier with some help.

"And why did you call me here?"

A look of disappointment spread on Kir's sharp features as she tsked. She took a step forward then, gesturing towards him."You see.. you didn't fulfill our agreement yet. So we wanted to remind you, that's it."

He only snorted, however, dropping the act of ignorance. "'Agreement' is quite a far stretch. I'd rather call it 'duress under the influence of some kind of hypno-drug'."

For a moment she seemed amused by his upsetness, taking a few more steps towards him. Her hands folded behind her back for a moment when she took a small vial out of her back pocket, holding it up between her index finger and thumb.

"Smug as always. Perhaps another dose would help. What do you think?"

However, right when she wanted to order her men to catch him, a shot rand in the air and the vial shattered into tiny pieces right between her fingers and she flinched startled. "What the-"
Confusion settled on her harp features and the six men around her, obviously alarmed by the sudden commotion, instantly drew their guns out and looked frantically around to locate the direction the shot came from.

"I'm gonna lie and pretend I'm sorry, but I don't think that's gonna happen today," Jimin said with a faked pout, tilting his head to the side then, "You didn't actually think I'd have come here alone, did you? After all, when it comes down to it there's only one woman in the entire world who has my complete and total trust. And that surely ain't you."