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another update bc i'm grown af and can do what i want

023

"I'LL take you to your friend, follow me." jungkook led jimin out of the spacious, but dim room and to the hall.

wherever they were headed, which jimin assumed must've been the dining room if tae was eating, he kept his guard up. this entire situation was questionable and he didn't even know if taehyung was actually here. for all he knew, jungkook could be lying. jungkook could be a killer.

and how right about that was he. jungkook, walking ahead of jimin with his hands pushed into his sweater pockets, strode with a smirk. the older boy had no idea how correct his thoughts were. jungkook was a killer because he had to be. it was quite simple. he was born into what he was, and he couldn't change that.

unlike namjoon and yoongi, he wasn't forced to become a demon; he was born one.

jimin took note of how large the place must've been being that they walked for a while until they made their way downstairs. the stairs descended in an elegant twist. the entire downstairs plan of the home was modern and spacious.

jimin spotted taehyung right away, sitting at a long glass table eating ribs. this time, jimin didn't hesitate to push past jungkook. he skipped the last two steps, landing on both feet with a dull thud. he scrambled over to his younger friend and engulfed him in a tight embrace.

"you gotta try these ribs." taehyung pushed jimin off of him with his forearms, not wanting to dirty jimin with his barbecue covered fingers. "i can't believe you're actually eating," he disregarded the other boy in the room, and leaned closer to tae's ear, "they could be poison."

"don't be ridiculous." taehyung laughed as jimin pulled back. "these aren't poison, right jungkook?"

jungkook was making his way into the kitchen and looked behind his shoulder to answer. "have you died?" he rolled his eyes, and bent down looking for something in the fridge.

"so now that we're both good, i think we'll be going now." jimin grabbed tae by his upper arm and tried to pull him out of his seat.

"don't you want something to eat?" the other boy in the room asked. he sat at the table, leaning back in the chair, eyeing jimin warily.

jimin locked gazes with him, and the new face painted across jimin's eyes with memories. "you were there." he said eerily, making taehyung stop chewing at look up at jimin.

"where was i?" the boy asked, waiting for jimin to say it. he felt like he was in twilight.

"you took taehyung. you late him take me to the roof."

tae was confused. he began wondering if jimin had delusions and considered taking him to hospital again, only succeeding this time around.

"good boy, jimin, you figured it out." a voice like silk but dark and thick like molasses came from behind him. an involuntary shiver ran up his arms, resulting in goosebumps to decorate his exposed arms.

he spun around to face min yoongi.

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i was going to make it longer, but that obviously didn't happen

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