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Third person's pov

Jimin barged into Taehyung's room, excited to share something with him, but immediately paused in his tracks when he noticed the scene playing in front of him.

Taehyung and Jungkook were heavily making out with each other on the bed. The former is almost striped naked while the latter was fully clothed. They were bite marks all over his body as he pants heavily.

The occasional moans leaving his lips as the younger abuses his nipples seemed to be music to Hoseok's ear, who had his hands in his pants while he intensly looked at the two.

Unaware of the intrusion, the other two continued their ministrations, and his eyes met Hoseok's own, who briefly looked at him before returning his gaze to the other two.

Jimin felt his cheeks becoming hot as goosebumps rose all over his body. He turned on his heels to leave the room, not missing Hoseok, who stood up to join the other two on the bed.

He slammed the door shot and leaned his back against it, sliding down. "That was too much for my innocent eyes," he mumbled to himself.

"Innocent..." he snapped his head to the voice to see Namjoon looking at him with one brow raised and a mocking smile on his lips. "I'm not sure your eyes are as 'innocent' as you claim." He said, passing by him.

The blush on Jimin's cheeks rushed all over his body. He knew he was not that innocent, but still... He watched as Namjoon passed his heart dropping.

He always gets antsy when Namjoon and he are left alone. It's not like he fears the other, but his body always tends to be in a fight or flight mode around him.

Namjoon must have noticed his insecurities, so he never stays alone with him. Most of the time, they are left alone they always have to be a third party with them.

He is still uncomfortable around anyone, but Yoongi and Taehyung. The only time he feels free with the others was when they are in a group. That way, he knows his hyung will be there for him.

The rest might have noticed his discomfort when they are alone, so they try as much as possible to be in a group whenever they are with him. That was the least they could do for him, right?

"It's still innocent to some extent." He argued, knowing fully well that he was talking in vain. Namjoon just smiled, "Whatever makes you sleep at knight." He said before going downstairs.

Jimin felt worse for pathetically trying to argue over something so stupid. He just brushed it off and went back to his room. He'll talk to Taehyung later.

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They had finally filed a complaint against Mr. Park, and he was already in custody. Jihyun is now living with them, and their dorm was heavily guarded. They don't want to let their guard down because the man is very cunning.

Today was the final hearing. He did not deny any of the charges laid against him, which made the case simple. He accepted his faults with no compulsion.

He was charged for murder and is to be beheaded before the court. He was asked if he had any last words, and he looked at Jimin before smirking.

"Too bad I wasn't able to get a taste of you Jiminie, that is my biggest regret in life. Don't think my death will be the last threat you face in this life. With a body and face like yours, you're just a walking slut and everybody would want a taste. If I knew you'd turn against me, I would've strangled you to death the moment you were born. The friends you thought so highly of turned against you at the slightest misunderstanding, think it through Jimin, I'm your only true family. Karma will meet you, and you'll never find happiness in your life."

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Jimin's pov

Those were the last words a father left to his son, and it still angers me to date. I can not believe he had no remorse for the lives he took and was willing to take. For what he made me go through. He has no right to be called my father. He doesn't deserve that title.

I still cry at the memory of that day, I've moved past everything that has happened, but not this one. I can not forget the hate in his eyes as his head rolled down the platform.

What right did he have to hate on us, if I didn't show the hate I had for him for all the verbal abuse and physical harassment he did, If Namjoon hyung didn't show the hate he had for him for killing his mother, if Jin hyung didn't show his hate for killing his sister, and Taehyung didn't show the hate for all those years of pain and depression then how dare he, how dare that disgusting face of his show hate.

He didn't deserve a burial, I let him rot inside a prison cell till he became nothing but bones, because he didn't deserve to be buried.

The anger I felt made my veins pop, I regret letting him die this easily. He deserved more than his head being cut off. He deserved to feel the pain we all felt. But alas, I can not bring him back to feel those pains.

I felt myself being engulfed in a hug, and I snuggled deeper into the embrace. "It's all in the past." He says, knowing exactly what I was thinking of.

Yoongi is the best thing that has happened to me through all this. We've braved through all the storms together. BTS made it globally with millions of people who liked us, so it was all in the past. "It's all in the past." I repeated smiling at him.

What more could I have possibly asked for. This is my story, and I'm proud to say I've lived through it and have no regrets. What has happened is all in the past, the present is filled with amazing adventures and our future is bright.



I'm proud to announce that Web Of Lies has finally come to an end. A story that was supposed to be a 15 chapters has passed my expectations. Thanks to all of my readers who have been with me through this amazing journey allowing me to share my stories with them.

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