The Perfect Crime

Jin's Revenge

It had been 5 days since Minha had spoken with the police and she was getting nervous. She tried her best to convince Yoongi to start stealing again but nothing was working. She was beginning to think that she would never convince him. One day though, seemingly out of the blue, Yoongi came over to her apartment. She couldn't believe it. Ever since the night he hurt her, Yoongi refused to come over to her apartment. She always had to come to him.

"Listen, I know you've been anxious to get back out there, and I agree, you need to redeem yourself, so let's do it." Her mouth fell open in shock.

"Close your damn mouth, it isn't that big of a deal. I found a small house that should be easy for me to get in and out quickly. We will go tomorrow, and you had better not fail me."

With that he left and Minha was excited. It was really happening! She was going to get out of that miserable apartment, and finally be free of her abuser.

The next day she got dressed, remembering to put on the red lipstick, and headed out to her lookout spot.

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Seeing Minha leave with her red lipstick on, Jungkook hurriedly called his hyung.

"Its go time, hyung."

Jin hung up without a word, and began to follow Minha from a distance. On the way to the crime scene, Anya called for backup. They parked a little ways from the scene so as not to draw attention to themselves. When the backup of 4 other officers arrived, they surrounded the house, each of them drawing their weapons.

With that Jin began to shout,

"COME OUT WITH YOUR HANDS UP! WE HAVE THE PLACE SURROUNDED! ITS TIME TO GIVE UP SILENCE!"
Hearing the voice outside, Yoongi paused for a second in fear. How the hell did they find me? He wondered. "That bitch," He muttered. He grabbed the gun he kept at his side, and immediately began searching for an exit. Coming out of the room, he made a right and began walking down the hallway. At the end of the hallway however stood a slightly afraid Anya with her gun drawn.

"STOP!" She shouted.

BANG.

Yoongi's hands began to tremble. He had never actually shot a person before. Fuck, he thought.

He stepped over her body, and rushed to find an exit; He had to get out of there. Hearing a person shuffling behind him, he realized his only option was the front door. He was just going to have to shoot his way out of this situation.

Meanwhile, Jin, hearing Anya shout, ran over to her. By the time he got there though, Yoongi was gone and Anya was on the ground. Jin could feel the tears welling up in his eyes. He knelt beside her and held her in his arms. She was barely conscious, but managed to speak softly.

"Saranghae. I love you. I'm sorry. I should have told you sooner." A tear fell from her face.

"I love you too, I'm sorry I've been so caught up in work, that I wasn't able to tell you how I feel. I should have never let you come here. I should have protected you. I am so so sorry." He was sobbing at this point.

She never responded, and as Jin lay her body on the ground, he felt nothing but rage towards Silence. He ran out the front door with his gun drawn. Yoongi was standing there, with Minha in his grasp. She had run to him in a moment of fleeting feelings for her former lover. He held her by her hair, and was calling her all sorts of foul names, for telling the police of his whereabouts.

Without even a word to Yoongi, Jin shot him twice in the chest, and Yoongi crumpled to the ground, lifeless. Minha turned to him and began sobbing over him. Other officers had to restrain her from attacking Jin.

"You didn't have to kill him! You could have just arrested him, you asshole!" She spat at Jin, who merely ignored her and went to his brother who was standing behind the other officers.

"It's finally over. We don't have to worry about him anymore Kookie." They hugged, and Jin began to weep again as he saw the paramedics pulling Anya into the ambulance. They both got into the ambulance and drove away, feeling only slightly relieved. It really is over, Jin thought, sighing as he held the hand of the woman he loved. He prayed that a miracle would save Anya, even though the chances were slim.

Minha felt not a weird mixture of relief and grief. She had once loved Yoongi so fiercely and it pained her to see him die. She couldn't stop crying, and as she sat in the back of a patrol car while the paramedics tended to a few cuts and scrapes she had, she knew that she could lead a better life than this. She would turn her life around for Yoongi. She knew wherever he was, he wouldn't care, but despite everything, he still meant a lot to her, and she wanted to live life to the fullest since he couldn't.

As his body was placed in a black body bag, Minha said her final goodbye.

"Goodbye Clyde, may you rest well, knowing that your Bonnie continues to live for you."

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