BTS IMAGINES AND SCENARIOS

Hate and Revenge ✿( Park Jimin)

Y/n

Pindrop silence filled the room. The atmosphere tense and awkward. I hated it here. I felt irritated sat next to this man.

This murderer.

I could still see his bloody hands holding my mother's head.

My hands shook violently as I held the pen. I did not want to sign this papers but I must. I had no choice.

I had to marry my enemy to live but I had nothing else to live for. I only wanted revenge. He was going to suffer the same fate my beloved ones did.

I sat on the couch in deep thoughts. The mansion was quiet ,so I sensed I was alone. Jimin was nowhere to be found and it made me feel at ease. It also gave me enough time to plan out my revenge accordingly.

The front door creaked open revealing Jimin. He had a smirk on his face as he stared at me hungrily. I smiled back at him subtly, startling him a bit.

I guess he wasn't expecting me to respond. He narrowed his eyes at me suspiciously but I continued with the act.

A maid walked in, announcing that dinner was ready. I nodded at her before walking to the dining table,Jimin behind. The smell of pasta filled my nostrils which would have made me devour the food but I had no appetite.

" You won't even eat?" he asked from across the table. I looked up at him, smiling.

" I will". I answered simply. He continued with his own food, staring at me once in a while. I just had to wait till it was bedtime. Just one more hour.

I smiled at the maid that cleared our plates before heading up. Jimin had went up before me,not forgetting to tell me where my room was.

Unfortunately,I had to share a room with him but at least I was able to have more access to him.
I hid the knife more into my dress as I walked up the stairs.

I looked around at the many doors in the hallway and went with the one that had a different colour.

I guessed right because when I entered,I was met with an half-naked Jimin. He turned to face me as I walked in while I avoided his gaze and went to the bathroom.

By the time I was through with my business,Jimin was already in bed with his eyes closed but I know he wasn't sleeping. I slid into bed with him, turning of the lights.

My plan had officially begun but I had to be patient. I laid still in the bed for about ten minutes. I slowly brought out the knife in my dress when I heard soft snores from him.

I sat up silently, positioning myself just above him, raising my hands in the air. Like I expected, Jimin swiftly held my hand, stopping my actions but still let out a toe-curling groan as I dipped the knife deeper into his chest,blood spewing out and unto my body.

He was fast but not fast enough.
I smiled as his grip on my hand slowly loosened, his eyes closed and body limp.

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