HATE TO LOVE YOU || TAEKOOK || JIKOOK || MAFIA AU

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You guys didn't take jimin's dream in chapter 8 for serious at all, if you had you you could have caught the hint I gave😂. Happy reading btw.

Vote v krdia Karo zaalimo~~

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"And you're only bare minimum, Officer Min Yoongi," he taunted, swaggering forward and deliberately taking a seat beside them.

"AnD YoU'rE OnLy BaRe MiNiMuM~~" Yoongi parroted back, mimicking Soomin's tone with exaggerated disdain.

"Have you look at yourself?. I wonder who dragged your dying ass off that hill when you decided to play daredevil. Who could be that idiot? If I find him, I'll happily slice off his neck. But unfortunately it was this 'BaRe MiNiMuM'~~" Yoongi sneered.

"You still have chance tho. I can order a knife for you." Soomin offered, a wicked smile curling at the corners of his lips.

"Yeah, just order if you're really eager to die by my hands." Yoongi shot back, smiling like a bi*tch.

"At least it's better than living with a best friend like you." the older one retorted, sighing in disappointment.

As he shook his head, his eyes randomly caught sight of the eldest of the three, glaring at them with a dead serious gaze. His aura was tough, and his eyes piercing.

Soomin immediately straightened up, shifting out of his playful mode, while Yoongi didn't give a damn. Instead, he was giving Jimin his bombastic side eye in return.

"Why are you glaring daggers at us like we invited you here?" Yoongi raised his brows.

"In fact, because of you, I had to rush my personal business. Damn, she was so submissive." Yoongi tsked, sighing dramatically while biting his lower lip and pressing the inner corners of his eyes as if in deep regret.

"Do you even know how to use your brain, or is it just your di*ck doing all the thinking?" Soomin shot back, his expression scrunched in disgust.

"Someone's being jelo, no? You might understand me if you had one btw" Yoongi retorted coolly.

Jimin, meanwhile, poked his tongue into his cheek, sitting silently like a ticking bomb.

"Shut up," Soomin snapped, cutting Yoongi off. Who smirked in victory with exaggerated drama.

"Leave him, Chim. Tell me first, how are you?" Soomin's voice turned soft like a marshmallow as he gazed into the brunette's eyes, searching for sign of how he was truly feeling.

But Jimin just locked eyes with him and breathed silently.

At this point, it was the hardest question Jimin could be asked. How was he? He didn't even know himself.

The persona he had meticulously induced over the past three months, to trap his prey, had become a mask he wore every day. After living this lie of act in front of Jeon for months, he had actually lost touch with his true self.

Right now He was just going with the flow of his mission, fulfilling every requirement. But this wasn't the real Jimin.

In reality, he was far more broken than just a planned stripper and rape victim.

His truth was much more terrifying than the facade he maintained. Beneath it all, he was just a blank soul.

But..

Officer Park Jimin was brave, powerful, and a mastermind. Being diligent officer, he was a skilled marksman in his department, an active fighter, and had risen to senior status in just three years of serving the government.