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"Now what?" Jungkook asked dumbly when Jimin walked off from them without any word on where he was heading leaving a pregnant long silence. Chimin looked at him unbelievable "what do you mean now what?" it was now Jungkook to look at him like he grew a horn or something "what?" he was confused and as dumb too
"Now is the time where you have to 'go after him' right away" he emphasized his words and Jungkook sighed "oh that don't worry I sent Namjoon after him" there was a breath of sigh but something like worry lingered
"you sure?" It was now Miss Park to ask and Jungkook kinda thought about it, it's been a while Namjoon updated him "shit" he cursed under his breath getting to his phone when he was suddenly called instead it was Namjoon, finally the call he was waiting for but the moment he picked up the call he frowned right away everyone noticing this "what's wrong Jungkook, is my brother ok you look pale" Chimin started to panic.
"Shit, someone took Jimin after knocking out Namjoon" that was the last straw, Jungkook the last thing he did was running off out the house instantly.
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Moonlight filtered through the broken windows illuminating the shattered glass that lay scattered like forgotten dreams. Dust motes danced in the pale light swirling like lost souls seeking refuge and so were the murmurs in the darkness making Jimin to slightly move from where he was.JIMIN'S POV
When I regained consciousness I was no longer in the familiar streets instead my feet lay on the cold damp floor and I could possibly feel the dirt on my feet, the air thick with mildew. Looking around the room was small, walls rough and uneven a single flickering bulb hung from the ceiling casting eerie shadows.
Panic surged within me. Where was I? Who had taken me? And why? The last thing I remember was finally coming in terms with how my life turned out I was ready to accept who I had become and who I had loved I was so ready.....and everything blacked out like the bulb flickering right now "at least you could grab my slippers" mumbled displeased it felt so disgusting underneath my foot.
For about 1 minute silence I was contemplating weather to shout or not what if they snap at me without any last word I worried. My captors remaind elusive their voices muffled and distorted and the distant echo of footsteps I knew they were coming at me making me silently pray, was I today's sacrifice or.....?
And then the person walked in through that small rusted door barely hanging to it's screws. The hooded figure stood Infront of me barely could I see their face, I shifted from my seat but only realizing I was tightly tied up could barely move a finger.
There was a moment of silence before ripping the hoodie off and saw who stood Infront of me it was in seconds I felt my eyes rolling in disbelief "ofcourse fucking Lisa!" I snorted out loudly before a slap echoed in the room making me taste metal in my mouth "you shut the fuck up, actually you should be saying your last words wouldn't ya?" she scoffed out loudly.
She didn't faze me at all "why did you bring me here?" I asked boredly "oh you don't know?" at first she seemed surprised before she realized something "oh it's the twin ofcourse" now I realized it was her fight with Chimin and I think I know why, jealous whore.
"Well your brother will come after you and maybe I could finally get rid of those pretty faces of yours" she spoke making me scoff "so you do agree we are pretty?" I knew I was getting on her last nerve but lesson with Namjoon he said 'anger is like grasping a hot coal with the intent of throwing it at someone else, you are the one who gets burned', now I understand that lesson.
"Maybe your right, this is what you two bitches used to lure Jungkook into your lies let's see if he will look at you ever again" she pulled out a knife from nowhere and walking slowly to me "now now..... It won't hurt..." She laughed like a maniac as I held onto my breath.
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THE PARK TWINS [JIKOOK/KOOKMIN]
FanfictionJungkook was supposed to be straight, that's what he thought! But no, forced by his father to join his own school he has no option than to please him by tagging along with his choice. He was the school's cold heart rob that looked complete trouble b...