Jimin and I decided to go to his house, the house he shared with the 6 other boys, well, 5 now. The lights were off so we went in quietly and found the way to his room. The lights were still off and he locked the door.
He tugged on my shirt asking for permission to start something we both were craving, I took it off quickly. Jimin took off his clothes quickly and layed me on his bed. He slowly crawled on top of me and started kissing me, starting at my lips and going down to my neck and down my body.
I let out a soft moan when I felt his tongue licking my smooth skin.
Jimin then made his way back to my lips and that's when it all started. The feeling of love and pure pleasure. He too moaned. It was deep and he whispered in his raspy voice,
"I'll protect you babe, I love you."
He then started to give me a hickey on my neck and I giggled.
"If I wake up to a purple hickey you're so dead." I teased.-----
I woke up to a slight breeze in Jimin's arms. I almost forgot where I was until I remembered what had happened the night before. I heard a knock on his door but whoever knocked did not dare open it. The knock was louder. Jimin grunted.
"Coming." he breathed.
"Stay here beautiful." He said as he kissed my lips and put on his boxers.
I grabbed the sheets and turned around. Jimin opened the door to an exhausted Jungkook.
"What in the w-" Jimin started.
"It's too late, they got Taehy-I tried to fight them-I wasn't strong enou-They have Taehyung." he tried to spit it out but blood was dripping from the sides of his mouth.
I was scared so I quickly found one of Jimin's oversized shirts and threw it on and went right to Jimin's side to help Jungkook. At this point, Jungkook was collapsed on the floor and Jin was getting bandages to help tend his wounds. Jimin was holding Jungkook, who looked huge in his arms, but you could tell Jimin really cared about him, like he was his little brother. I put my hand softly on Jimin's shoulder and started to massage his back and kiss his neck. It seemed to calm him and lessen the tension from all the stress with Jungkook and Taehyung.
All of a sudden Namjoon opened the door quickly.
"What happened to Taehyung, Jungkook. Where is he? I need to find him and help him!" he looked extremely worried.
"They got him, he's probably still in the alley on 57th street or in their custody." Jimin said emotionlessly, looking up with empty eyes.
"Jin." I breathed when I noticed blood staining Jimin's body, Jungkook's blood.
Jin looked up and realized what had happened to Jungkook, and I understood why Jimin sounded and looked so lifeless.
He threw Jungkook's lifeless body off of him and abruptly got up and went into his room. Jin looked surprised and so did Namjoon. First Yoongi got stabbed, now Jungkook. They're both dead and who knows where Taehyung is.
"I'm going to find Taehyung. Stay here with Jimin and J-Hope and her. If I don't return by midnight send Jimin." He bowed, kissed my forehead in a friendly manner and hugged Jin before leaving.
Jin just shook his head before returning to his room. I was left, in the middle of the room with Jungkook's soulless and dead body, with blood covering the floor. I was left so utterly alone. Why was all this happening to them. Why is all this happening to me. A tear rolled down my cheek and my breathing sharpened. Before I knew it I was crying hysterically and I collapsed, hitting my head on a piece of furniture and the last thing I remembered was everything going dark.
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I slowly opened my eyes and realized I was where I had collapsed. My eyes felt painful from all the crying and my head was aching from banging it off of something. I sat up, blood rushing to my head making me dizzy.
"Shit." I heard Jimin whisper from behind me as he helped me up.
"Are you okay..." He asked as I turned around and he saw my puffy eyes and bleeding forehead.
He pulled me close and hugged me. It felt like an hour passed between us when he let go. He led me to his room and sat me down on the bed and he crawled over to me to bring me back in his embrace. This time though, he started crying.
"I'm sorry Sky, I'm sorry we couldn't protect you, I'm sorry we've failed you." he said between sobs.
"Yoongi's dead, Jungkook's dead, who the fuck knows what's happened to Tae and what's going to happen to Namjoon. Sooner or later, we'll all be gone and no one can protect you. We swore to protect you." He continued.
I shushed him as I too began to cry but I didn't let it show. I didn't let Jimin know I was sad, it would break his heart.