Crazily In Love With a Psychopath

31.

Yoongi sat alone in the school cafeteria, his eyes fixed on his lunch tray, pushing his food around without much interest. He felt a weight in his chest, a mix of anger, hurt, and confusion. He hadn't answered Jimin's calls or texts since that night. He couldn't.

Across the cafeteria, Jimin watched Yoongi, his frustration growing with each ignored attempt at communication. He could feel the guilt gnawing at him, but the anger of being shut out was stronger.

When Yoongi stood up to leave, Jimin seized the moment and walked over to him, blocking his path. "Yoongi, we need to talk."

Yoongi looked away, trying to move past him. "I don't have anything to say to you, Jimin."

Jimin grabbed his arm, his grip firm but not harsh. "Please, just listen. I'm sorry, okay? I messed up. I know I did."

Yoongi yanked his arm free, his voice cold. "Sorry isn't enough, Jimin. You scared me. You hurt me."

Jimin's face twisted in pain. But before he could even respond, Taemin butts in. "OoOOOH, love quarrel, huh?"

Jimin smiled slightly, gripping Taemin in the collar and slamming him in the nearest wall. "What did you fucking say to him, huh? This is all your fault!" He says to the boy who was now lifted at the wall.

Jimin smirked and neared his head to Taemin, whispering to his ear. "You know what I'm gonna do? I'm gonna take your insides out make stew out of it, you fucking prick."

Jimin lets him go as he walked off the cafeteria, people are now looking at them as Taemin looked at Yoongi that was shocked at the sudden action of Jimin. Sure he had that war freak inside of him, but he was shocked when Jimin slammed him on the wall and lifted him from the ground.

"Y-You told him?"

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Time skip cuz im lazy lmao

Jimin's lips curled into a sinister smirk as he approached quietly. Without warning, he swung his fist and struck Taemin at the back of his head, sending him sprawling to the ground.

Jimin didn't hesitate. He knelt over Taemin and began punching him relentlessly. Each blow landed with a sickening thud, his knuckles splitting and bleeding. The pain only fueled his rage.

Taemin's cries filled the air. "D-Dont kill me, Jimin! F-fuck! I-I know what you're fucking hiding! Going around killing people like it's the most normal thing to do! I won't tell anyone, just don't kill me, please! I won't mess with Yoongi anymore!" he pleaded between gasps for breath, his voice shaking with fear.

Jimin's expression grew darker, his punches harder. "Ever since I saw you step in the school before, and you laughing at yourself weirdly. I-I knew you were fucking different and crazy! S-So, I followed you, and I saw you kill Jinsoo! With my-ahh, stop!-own eyes!"

Taemin's words seemed to trigger something deeper in Jimin. He raised his fist again, ready to deliver another blow, but suddenly, someone pulled him back. It was Yoongi.

Taemin was right when he told him that Jimin's gonna follow him everywhere he goes. Taemin was right when he told Yoongi that Jimin's going to kill him when he had the chance. He hated that Taemin was right.

"Jimin, stop! You're going to kill him!" Yoongi shouted, his voice breaking with urgency.

"I'm gonna fucking kill you, motherfucker!" he screamed, his voice echoing through the parking lot.

Yoongi tightened his grip, pulling Jimin away from the bloodied Taemin. "Jimin, please, calm down! This isn't you!"

Jimin's breathing was ragged, his fists still clenched, but slowly, Yoongi's words began to sink in. Jimin stormed out of the parking lot, leaving as quickly as he can. Jimin didn't want Yoongi to see him like this. To see him getting crazy. To see him getting fucking insane. Jimin needs to take his medicine, or else, he might kill someone again.

Yoongi rushed over Taemin which was now covered with blood. "Are you okay, Taemin? S-Shit, this is so insane. What the hell?"

Taemin slowly stood up. "I-I'm okay, Yoongi. T-thank you," He says as he looked at the shorter boy. "Leave Seoul if you still want to l-live. Jimin's fucking insane."

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Next day

Last night, Taemin had been found near a highway, his body impaled grotesquely by a pole. The pole had entered through his mouth and exited through his back, a gruesome sight that left everyone in horror. Whispers and gasps filled the hallways as the grisly rumor spread rapidly.

Yoongi and his friends gathered in their usual spot, their faces pale with shock.

"What the hell happened last night?" Jin muttered, his voice trembling. "This is insane."

Yoongi took a deep breath, trying to steady his nerves. "Something happened last night. Jimin did injure Taemin badly, but I'm sure he didn't kill him. Jimin stormed out before it even escalated. Taemin even talked to me after! And when I was about to call the ambulance, he vanished, and I never knew where to find him. It's giving me chills right now."

Taehyung's eyes widened. "Wait, you mean Taemin just disappeared? How is that even possible?"

Yoongi shook his head. "I don't know. One moment he was there, bleeding and injured, and the next he was gone. I have no idea how he managed to just vanish like that."

Namjoon frowned, his mind racing. "It doesn't make any sense. If Taemin was so badly hurt, how could he just disappear and then end up dead like this?"

"Exactly," Yoongi said, his voice filled with frustration and fear.

Meanwhile, Jimin tightly gripped his cellphone upon receiving the news. He's at his house as he took an absent today, he's getting insane day by day and doesn't want to admit it.

But when Jimin received the news about a pole entering to Taemin's mouth, he cursed.

He didn't do this.