Mystery | Yoonmin

13. Stalk Him

Jimin's Pov

Yesterday just when I saw that drug dealer and Jeon rushing towards somewhere, I too tried to follow but Tae called me from back and that's it I had to leave for dorm with him. Yesterday my mission to stalk them got abruptly halted.Jungkook is absent today, so I have my entire attention on Min Yoongi, the reason why I sat behind him. He is the second suspect in my list.

During the entire class, he sat in one position without any movement. Surprisingly he is good in studies. He was constantly solving math problems. I didn't expect that atleast not from him.

Now as class ended, I am following him. I had to lie to Tae that I need to go to my Job which now I attend only at night but stalking him is my priority now.

The lanes he is walking are those lanes where nobody goes out after 6 pm, all dark and silent. I have a little knife in my back pocket so no worries.

He stopped infront of an old building looks almost rusted and damaged. He suddenly looked back but thanks to my fast reflexes I managed to hide behind the wall just in time. He looked at his left and right and went inside it. As if he was just about to do another crime. Well I won't be surprised.

I managed to follow him inside by tiptoeing but then I lost him, but I heard people screaming from inside.

I rush towards there and there are people, a lot of people and there is a ring, a boxing ring. Now what about this.Does he watch boxing?

"Yes sir, who you are betting on today. Our price chart is there, you can have a look and bet on that person and can go join the crowd" A tall guy with a dimple informed me.

"Can I just attend with out betting?" I said as I can't waste money here.

"Sorry Sir we can't let you in without betting, nothing is free sir. You have to bet your money on one of the boxer here" He said sternly.

Look like I have to do double shift on weekends at my Job.

"Okay, umm who has the highest chances to win?"

"AgustD"

"Okay I am betting on him then"

I don't even know who this guy is, but I have to get inside to continue keeping my eyes on Yoongi.

Just as I enter, that is a whole different world. People are taking drugs like chocolate, some doing nasty things amidst the crowd,each one there hooting their player's name. The most popular guy seems to be AgustD.Anyway none of my business, I started looking around the crowd searching for that black hair, feline eye guy.

The match started but I have no business here, I kept looking in the crowd.

Tired of searching I laid my eyes on the ring and damm no way the one I was searching in the crowd was in the boxing ring as AgustD.

The match is going quite brutal,but the swift moves by Yoongi are falling heavy on his opponent. The match ended within 35 minutes and Yoongi won.

He is a drug dealer, bully and also does participate in illegal betting. The list of crimes he single handedly doing is enough for many years in Jail. But is he also capable of murder?

I somehow managed to come out of that place tried to find him, but I guess he left. So now I am walking towards my dorm. But I managed to know some more than yesterday and that gives me some hope to keep going.

As I was approaching closer to my dorm, I see someone standing infront of the gate.As I was closing the distance, I saw his face.My eyes almost popped out of my socket.

Min Yoongi standing right infront of my dorm, head tilted eyes glaring at me like a hawk.

His head tilted slightly, his sharp feline eyes locking onto Jimin with a predatory glare. "Had a fun day stalking me, Park Jimin?" Yoongi's voice was low, almost amused, but his tone carried a dangerous edge.

I froze, blood running cold. How long had Yoongi been aware of me?

Yoongi closed the distance between them with deliberate steps. "Bumping into me in the alleyway, again in the hallway-fine, I could dismiss those. But today was different. Today, you made it obvious. You've been following me, haven't you?"

I opened my mouth to respond, but Yoongi cut me off.

"You know far too much now," he said, his voice dropping further, each word a sharp blade slicing through the silence. "That's dangerous-for you. So, what should I do about it?"

Yoongi leaned in closer, his eyes narrowing. "Should I break a few bones? Maybe leave you barely able to move? Or should I introduce you to something... stronger?" His lips curled into a mocking smile. "Drugs can do wonders. A week in the hospital might teach you a lesson. Or maybe I'll keep it simple-make your life a living hell at college."

My breath hitched, his fists clenching at his sides.

None of those options sound appealing to you, do they? Then here's what you'll do: stay the hell away from me. Forget everything you've seen. Everything you've heard. This is your second warning, and it's your last. Take it seriously"

His words were sharp, each syllable slicing through the tension between us. Before I could summon a response, he turned on his heel and stormed past, leaving me frozen in his wake.

Is he capable of doing anyone of those he mentioned? Even if, I could care less. He is a suspect and I will dig to the last remains of his.