MERCENARY 3: Descent into Madness |BTS JIMIN FF|

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'Damn it. Should have stayed in that hug.' I groaned from the hard ground, feeling my breath slowly returning to my knocked out lungs

'S-same.' He groaned from 2 feet away, laying down on his back, and rubbing his knee as if that's gonna wipe the pain away

We've actually been at it for an hour. I can feel sweat sticking to me from head to toe. My socks are wet. My hair is a mess. And everything hurts.

I gave myself a nosebleed, and he laughed, so I gave him one, too. But then he kicked my ass, and has been doing it since. Until now.

He ran into me like a damn rhyno, and I saw it coming so I jumped aside and kicked out his knee, but he always goes down swinging, and his fist nested right into my plexus, so I nearly threw up. And now we're both laying down and in pain, laughing at each other.

He pulled up, and I couldn't hold the laughter back. An entire contour of his body was left on the light grey floor from how sweaty he was.

'I had enough. Fuck this.' He hissed and pulled his shirt off with a bit of trouble as it was stuck to him, then flung it out of the ring. It was basically a wet towel at this point anyway.

'I'm surprised you lasted this long.' I tease

'I didn't want to distract you.' He winks at me

'Well... you are failing at it. Miserably.' I can't be not distracted with him around. Especially when he's half naked.

You often hear that saying of your body is your temple. Well, his body is not just a temple to me. It's an entire religion with a palace to kneel before, pray to it, and offer human sacrifices just to grant you approval to look at it.

'You always loved playing dirty. I learned from you.'

'I taught you too well.' I mutter under my breath and gather myself back up, finally breathing. 'But I've still got a few tricks up my sleeve.'

'I'm not surprised.' He chuckles. 'Let's see what you've got.'

'Yes, dear.' I smirk and jumps on him with enough strength to make him stumble, having to catch me. And as I've done long time ago, I threw myself backwards until I reached the ground, pulling him stumbling forward, and as soon as I got to the floor, I kicked him and spun on the ground, sweeping him off his feet.

I was hella proud of myself, watching how he groaned from the hit, but I forgot that he sometimes isn't quite human, and before I got to finish him off, I was looking up at him.

'This wasn't the best idea, dear.' Smirking, he kept me pinned to the ground with his knees tucked under my legs, hands holding my wrists pinned next to my head on each side. His muscles moved as he breathed erratically, sweat dripping down his face and chest.

'Any other tricks up your sleeve?' His eyebrow twitched in that cocky way

'Glad you asked.'

Because he didn't bother capturing my legs, I smirked at him before pushing my hips off the ground, and wrapping my thighs around his neck.

'I... imagined this... in a different...situation.' He grunted out, half smirking, half choking as he clawed at my legs

'Tap out.' I push out through my teeth, not letting up

'Not. A fucking. Chance.'

He let go of my legs and instead slipped them under my hips to grab my ass, and this inhuman creature, lifted me off the ground completely with his arms alone.

'Shit!' I squealed as I was practically sitting in his arms, his face still between my thighs.

'Do I need to slam you on the ground until you let go, which I'd rather not, or will you tap out?'