Secret || PJM || Under Editing

Six.

( Y/n's POV )

Jimin pulled away from the hug, taking a deep breath before he spoke, "Hey uh.. my friend told me about a party and it's a couples.. party.. so wanna go with me? It's like a masquerade." He said pulling a mask out of the bag, the mask matched well with the dress, "Sure! Sounds fun, when is it?" I asked raising an eyebrow at him. Jimin chuckled nervously, scratching the back of his neck, "..about that an hour maybe." My eyes widened and I quickly stood up, "AH! I'll go get ready then!!" I said quickly and stood up.

He nodded and gave me a small smile before he left the room, leaving me all alone. I rushed into the bathroom, took a really quick shower and once I got out I slipped on the dress and did a little bit of makeup. I took a deep breath when I finished and stared at myself in the mirror, putting on the mask. Wow I looked mysterious... and hot.

I hesitated to walk out of my room but once I finally did I met Jimin in the living room, he stared silently at me, his eyes going up and down my body. He looked... lost or mesmerized which made me blush and cover my chest. He licked his lips, looking down in an attempt to hide his flushed cheeks. "You.. look amazing." He said in almost a whisper. Slowly I walked over to him and clung to his arm, my hand moving down to gently hold his as a metal support.. thing. I was truly nervous now.

Jimin didn't say anything to me instead just squeezed my hand and pulled me alone behind him.

( Author's POV )

Y/N and Jimin arrived at the party, he couldn't help but bite down on his bottom lip, he really didn't want her to be there for something.. but.. he selfishly wanted to be around her. He looked over to her, she was looking around seemingly fascinated by everyone and everything, a smile plastered on her face but Jimin frowned. He wanted her to keep smiling like that forever, but nothing lasts forever. Slowly he released Y/Ns hand. Him.

    RM stood there in front of Jimin, he leaned in to whisper in his ear, "The target is here... meet me in the back in 5." His tone was low and annoyed as he spoke. He then walked away.

Jimin ignored RM and instead turned to Y/N and flashed her a smile, "You look.. beautiful.. really." He whispered to her as he gently moved his hands up to cup both of her cheeks. Y/N blushed at his words and looked down at her feet. "You're quite handsome yourself.. Jimin." She managed to say back to him, a big smile on her face. Jimin returned the smile before he gently slid his arms around her waist, "...May I have this dance?" He whispered into her ear, taking her by surprise.

Y/N smiled and moved her hands to Jimins shoulders, "I'd love to dance with you Jimin..." she whispered as she gazed up into his eyes. It was weird, regardless of her suspecting he was a murderer maybe she couldn't help but deny it. It was impossible, this man was far to sweet.. she could feel herself getting lost into his eyes as the swayed side to side slowly with the beat. Jimin hated it, he hated how beautiful this woman was to him. His heart, it was this feeling again... this protective and loving feeling. In his mind she was far beyond the point of being just his. The lights were dim, and tinted blue it was like a dream... a fairy tale.

Jimin suddenly leaned down, pressing his lips gently against her chin before he slowly moved them up, ghosting them over her lips. They both were lost, their hot breaths intwining as they gazed into each other's eyes. Y/N could feel.. warmth in his eyes.. in his loving touch. She smiled softly and went to lean in the press their lips together but Jimin stopped and pulled away. "I'll be back... okay..? Stay here for me." He whispered to her and reached up caressing her cheek gently. Y/N pouted a little not being able to kiss him... she began to blush at the disappointment though, she shouldn't... be disappointed. "okay..." she whispered back as she stared up into his eyes.

Jimin flashed her a smile before he disappeared into the crowd, making his way to the back where he was to meet RM. Once Jimin entered the empty room he spoke, "So what's the plan?" He asked and sat down on the couch a few spots away from the other. RM leaned against the door, a smirk forming on his face. "Just simply shoot his ass. The cameras have already been disabled.." he said as he tossed Jimin another set of gloves and a handgun that was wrapped in plastic. "I've heard good things about your accuracy. One shot. Don't let me down." He said as he stood up from the couch fixing his tie.

Jimin stayed silent for a moment, "I don't say this often... but if I do get caught... I'm taking your ass down too RM." he growled as he glared up at RM. He knew exactly WHO he was and there was no way in hell he'd let RM steal from him. RM just chuckled and smiled at his words, "Do not worry my dear friend.. my men are more than capable of covering up everything.. or in worse case scenario backing you up." He said, reaching over to pat Jimin on the back. Carefully Jimin slipped on the gloves and I wrapped the gun, sliding half of it in his pants.

As RM went to leave he spoke, "'Make sure you do get this job done.... even if you have to kill her as well.." he said in a firm, but hesitant tone. Jimin stared at the mans back and silently scoffed, as if. "Of course." He said giving him a fake smile, she wouldn't get in his way. RM left the room, leaving Jimin alone. More blood would be on Jimins hands tonight, the thought of that brought a smile to his face. He fixed his bow before he left the room as well, making eye contact with RM who stood not far from the door with a crowd of people.

Time seemed to slow down as Jimin made his way through the crowd, his feet hitting the ground echoing through his mind as the voices around him faded, his expression was blank, it could scare even the bravest man. From a distance he spotted his target, an older man, a bad man. Without a hint of hesitation he pulled out the gun, aimed it, and pulled the trigger. The sound of the gun echoed in the room, screams rang out in the place almost immediately. Everyone began to run, and bump into one another.

Jimin slid the gun back into his pants and took off the gloves, sliding them into his pocket as he walked towards the target who laid in a pool of blood, gasping for air. It made him excited as he stared down at the man, the man who was in agony, and pain... his skin was already beginning to turn pale as blood flowed from his body. Bitterly Jimin smiled at him and knelt down, "Have fun in hell." He said loud enough for only the man to hear before he stood back up. The man coughed up blood as he stared up at Jimin, "Who... the hell.... are you..." he said slowly before all the life left his eyes.

Jimins eyes narrowed and his smile grew larger, "Filthy bastard." He whispered quietly before he turned around and walked away towards where Y/N and him were last. He was stopped by a hand though "I'll call you later." RM mouthed to Jimin who just nodded. He looked away from RM when he heard his name being called, her voice warming his cold heart.

Y/N.

He put on a fearful face and quickly ran over to her, "Are you okay?!" He asked in a fake panicked voice cupping both of her cheeks and staring concerned into her eyes. Her eyes were wide and she was shaking in fear, "I.. I'm fine! Someone got shot! Did you see?! We need to get out of here! Who... who could do that-that ... monster... Jimin..." She said tears filling her eyes as her voice cracked, getting more weak as she spoke. His grip on her tightened at those words, his heart ached. Carefully he picked her up bridal style and headed towards the exit in a rush. "yeah.. I seen.. I don't know they must be really sick in the head.." Jimin replied in a low, almost sad voice. He stared down at the ground, the corner of his lip curving up, a smile threatening to form.

Boy it felt good to do that again...

Part six end.