shooter + jimin
chapter fivenamjoo sighed in boredom not knowing what to do. jimin has been on the freeway driving for a while now.
"where are we going? im hungry, can we stop for food...umm," namjoo asked looking at jimin who was focusing on the road, trying to figure out his name but he never told her.
"jimin, park jimin."
jimin rolled his eyes and totally forgot that he was suppose to feed her anyways. his eyes widened when he realized he left his wallet at home. he pulled his head back and heavily sighed.
"i dont have any money," he said.
"well, i have this."
she soon pulled out a wallet that was on the side of the seat. she must have dropped it when jimin pushed her into the car yesterday. he turned his head to see the wallet and knew exactly where she got it from.
"but is it enough money?," he asked.
namjoo shrugged looking out of the window. jimin rolled his eyes and pulled into the side of the freeway and got out of the car and opened the trunk. he loudly closed it and got back in the car throwing a dress at her. she looked at him confused.
"put it on. we're going to the club and you're going to get us some money."
"im not putting it on right here infront of you," she said in a disgusting look.
"theres something called the back of the car."
namjoo rolled her eyes and climbed in the back seat. she stripped her clothes and made sure he wasnt looking and he wasnt. he started the car and drove while she changed. she fixed up her hair and thats when the car suddenly stopped and she realized they were here. jimin opened the car door for her letting her out and he locked the door. once they got into the club they separated. they didnt want people to know they were together.
jimin sat at a nearby table while namjoo was sitting by the bar. he was surprised when someone already approached her.
"namjoo? is that you? wow is this fate or something. we meet again."
namjoo looked up and her eyes widened when she saw who was infront of her. she blinked a couple of times thinking she was just seeing things but she wasnt.
"woobin..."
"so, you still remember me huh?," he smirked.
"how could i forget you? after what you did to me."
he chuckled and put down his drink and grabbed her hand pulling her out of the seat. jimin's eyebrows frowned when he saw what was happening.
"i'll make it up to you," woonbin said dragging her to the back of the club.
before he did, namjoo gave jimin a look and mouthed 'help me'. jimin nodded. namjoo was soon thrown on a bed and woonbin quickly hovered over her. he took out a pocket knife and put it close to her face.
"if you refuse to do anything i say. i'll take your life away quick, understood?."
she looked away and cried. she didnt want this to happen again. she didnt want to go though this again. woonbin unzipped his pants and opened her legs up. right when he was about to enter, the door was kicked open. incame jimin with his fist balled up with anger boiling though his body. he came at the guy on top of namjoo and threw a punch making him fall off the bed and hit the cold floor. jimin got on top of him and began punching him nonstop.
"jimin," her soft and shaking voice made jimin stop and he turned his way towards her.
jimin realized the boy was already covered in blood and his eyes were shut closed and he wasnt moving. he walked over to namjoo and pulled her into his arms and slowly walked her out of that room. thats when jimin thought of something. he went back into the room leaving namjoo confused. he came back out and held up a brown wallet.
"dont forget this."
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shooter | jimin
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