'What have you done?'
First damn question as soon as I walked through the door. They were all still in the same place, and were looking at me, all covered in blood.
'J, I'm not fucking around. What did you do?'
Neither am I, I thought to myself and walked past Namjoon who was nothing but pissed off. He tried to follow after me, and nearly impaled himself on my sword because I figured he'd do something like that so I pulled the katana out. If he didn't stop, I wouldn't have blinked if he did die here and now.
Realizing I'm not gonna say a word, he took a step back, gritting his teeth so his jaw clenched in anger.
'I get you're pissed off. I would be, too. But you can't go out like this on your own. You're gonna get yourself killed.'
'Then consider me dead and forget about me. You should know how. You did it to my wife.'
My words struck as they meant to, hurting him the way I intended to, leaving him wordless just long enough for me to leave.
NAMJOON POV
I looked into his eyes and there's nothing there. Just empty void. Worse than it ever was before. Just... angrier. It can't be any more dangerous than that.
'Gyumin. Can you figure out where he went?'
'I can try.' He took the laptop and started doing his thing, whatever it is that he does so fast.
'A place in the south of the city. It's in front of some casino place. That's where the car last was. No CCTV of any sorts, though.'
'There is no need. I know exactly where he went. There is a cartel there that was on the list of the Widows.'
'What the hell is he doing? Is he chasing them down?' Jungkook puts the question out
'Fuck knows how his brain works. At this point, this is not Jimin anymore. He's gone and done. And right now, the smartest thing we can do is stay out of his way and support him from the back. He almost cut Joon down without so much as a flinch, so I don't think he's gonna have a problem killings us all. He's angry enough to do it. Let's not test him.'
Taehyung's words were making perfect sense and were carrying all the facts, but there are things we can't just ignore. And Jungkook was the first to make note of it.
'Are we supposed to just let him run wild? He is about to bring hell to everyone. Them and us. How in the fuck are we supposed to protect ourselves and help him?'
'Jungkook's right. This maniac is gonna bring all of them on our necks if he does this.' Hoseok agrees
'If you want to try and stop him, be my guest. Please, any ideas at all?' I ask, and they all go silent at my words, realising that there is no stopping him once he's on his roll. And there is no point questioning it. But there are other things we can do.
'Is there anything on those cameras? Did we find anything at all?' I ask
'Still combing through it. I put their faces through facial recognition, so any camera that picked them up in the last 2 months will pop up. But it's gonna take a while.'
'Right.' I sigh
'What are we gonna go about the place? They know where we are. Ren can bring them right here. Shouldn't we move? I mean, if he does go after all of them, they will come after us.' Jin voiced a question that I didn't want to have to answer
'That, too. We're in no condition to fight them.' Hoseok sighs
'If they wanted us down, they would have come when we were injured and fresh out of the fight. They won't bother. They don't consider us a threat, especially if they think Jimin is dead. Like it or not, amongst us all, he is the most skilled one.'
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MERCENARY 3: Descent into Madness |BTS JIMIN FF|
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