Dark Light || Yoonmin ||

Chapter : 15

A/N:
1. Hey, it's time to begin this roller coaster ride again (ФωФ).

So yeah, I am back with Dark Light updates. Hope you are still here to read this. If not, that's fine...it's my fault to hold the book in the middle of your happy read :(

2. Italic letters are silent thoughts

Yoongi removed the arm supporter around his left shoulder as he was about to take a shower. It was the end of another tiring day. Despite his still healing gun wound he Yoongi was doing everything he was supposed to do according to his work schedule. He has only taken one week of rest after the incident because he couldn't afford his work role getting replaced by someone else.

Yoongi removed his pants and shirt before untie his man bun and get under the shower. He let the warm water run down his body as he stood under the shower head and looked at his full body reflection shows in the bathroom mirror.

It's safe to say his biceps were almost heal now. The bodyguard finds that he could do many things on his own that he finds hard to do for the past two weeks as his wound gets better as time passes. Being a member of an underworld gang, gun shots and dagger cuts were nothing new for Yoongi. He is dangerously good at bearing the pain and literally acts like nothing is going wrong even when he is in the worst conditions.

"MiHo-ya...I am getting very close to find about the truth. After that I will definitely come to you, my love. Without you, I am a shell without life. It's paining MiHo...these wounds...those are paining me, but you think any of these things paining me more than the fact that you aren't here with me? I am sorry for not visiting you, my love. Give your Yoongi a little time. I will return to you very soon."

Yoongi mumbles while he rubbed the tattoo he had on his chest that has MiHo's name and a small art of a cherry blossom. After getting clean, Yoongi walked out the shower holding a plastic container that had all kinds of medicines that he used to treat his wound.

Yoongi casually took one glassy shot bottle from the box as he ripped off the covering of a new needle with his teeth. He was about to inject it on his wound when he heard a small knock on his door.

"Agust...are you inside ? May I come in?"

The bodyguard's annoyance was visible on his face but he stood up from the bed and opened the door because it's still his job to make sure the one he hate is all safe until the right time come.

"Why, Jimin?"

"Were you cleaning the wound?"
The younger male asked with a weak smile as he looked at the order male who had just left in a towel wrapped around his waist while holding a syringe in his one hand.

"I--I just came to see what you uh...um...because you haven't eaten your dinner yet."

The bodyguard's irritation was visible through his emotions, but it didn't make the younger male leave him alone. It looks like Jimin was anyhow trying to get the other human in the house to talk to him. Today, the whole day, Yoongi has been busy on something outside the house, and Jimin badly feels the need to have a small chat with him.

But for Yoongi, even seeing and breathing the same air as Jimin feels like a torture because he couldn't take his anger out of him yet and have to pretend he is caring for him.

For the past few days, what he got to see and listen from Daniel makes his hatred for Jimin grow deep and deeper. Every passing minute, hour, day, the things have only become worse, and now it's at a point where Yoongi couldn't even stand Jimin's presence.

"That's none of your business. Anything else, Jimin?"

"No.. wait, don't close the door."
Seeing Yoongi was about to close the door, Jimin had to hold on to the door handle, looking at pissed bodyguard's faces.