text message | jimin | ❃

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I woke up, dazed and confused as heck. What happened? What in the world did I miss? I was at the date...right? Something went wrong or something.

I sat up, and looked around. There was broken glass everywhere. My windows were cracked, my vases were shattered to pieces, and my glass souvenirs from my 2year-old class trip to Florida were in bad shape.

I gasped when a hand was clamped over my mouth, pulling me down the stairs of my house and out of the door. I dug my nails into the wall—or at least tried to—and tried to kick this guy in the stomach.

I succeeded in my task and ran past him. My house was no longer secure. I kept running until a barrier of some sort stopped me in my tracks. I didn't have time to look up at the 'barrier' because something painful hit my neck.

I couldn't pull it out because I was already asleep.

JIMIN'S POV

I buried my face in my hands, realizing what my father has made me do. I guess he can't wait a week! He forced me to break into (Y/N)'s house, and I suck at breaking into houses, and take those cards and steal some information from her computer.

You know what happened last night? Let's just say, poor JungKook didn't know I was a criminal. And that (Y/N) went fast to sleep after I banged her head on the wall. YuNa was freaked out, also.

I'm currently in my father's office again, watching all of this action through a monitor.

"Good boy,"he said, taking the stuff I took away from me and smirking deviously.

I bit my lip. I don't know why I just feel so...guilty. I was born to do this. This is my legacy, my career, my dream...right? Right?!

Pretty soon, a buff man walked in while carrying an unconscious (Y/N) bridal style. I stared in shame as he yanked her hands behind her back and clamped handcuffs over her wrists.

I can't do this.

"Dad, stop!,"I yelled.

"Stop, what? Our next victim has already been chosen! We can't stop now, we already know almost everything about
(Y/N)! There's so much more we can discov--"

"No,"I said sternly.

My father stood up and glared at me with fire in his eyes. "What. Did. You. Just. Sat?,"he said through gritted teeth.

"I said," I made sure not to break eye-contact. My father may be a bit intimidating, but I can't be weak,"no."

"Jimin, do you know how much of a mistake you are making!! I'll give you one more chance to say the right thing,"he said, smiling,"I trust you."

Mindlessly and instinctively, the only thing that came out was, "No!"

His eyes darkened with anger and betrayal. I don't care what he thinks anymore! I'm not going to be the bad guy! Matter-of-fact, being a criminal wasn't my dream at all!

My father snapped his fingers and two strong men grabbed my arms, dragging me into darkness. I was thrown into some dark place, and I heard the sound of a door sliding shut and locking.

I banged on this 'door' and screamed my lungs out for them to come back. But it was too late. I've lost. I give up father.

You win.
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That escalated quickly! XD