Can You Trust Me? (Yandere Jimin x Reader)

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~(Y/N)'s POV~

"Hyung?" I heard Taehyung say. Jimin took his hand on my cheek. "Oh... Uh, it's okay Taehyung, you can go home..." I smiled.  "...Ok." He quickly put a bag on the counter.

He ran out and shut the door. "He's cute..." I giggled. "...(Y/N), only think I'm cute..." Jimin pouted. "Of course I think you're cute... He's funny." I smiled. 

"Good." He smiled. "What did you do when I ran away...?" I bit my lip. "I went looking for you... So did Jungkook..." His eyes went dark when he said his name. "Calm down... Jungkook's not something you got to worry about." I smiled.

"Yes, he is... He's going to take you way from me..." He dragged me onto the couch. He held onto me like a koala. I blushed. "He's trying to steal you, who knows what he might do..." He looked at me, it felt like he was staring into my soul.

"He might, kiss you... Or abuse you." He lent closer to me. My face heated up more. "He wouldn't, stop worrying about him, I don't love him, and I wouldn't go somewhere with him unless you were in contact with me.. Okay?" I smiled.

"Fine..." He looked at my cheeks. "Are you still uncomfortable with me going this close to your face? You're cheeks are really pink." He smirked. "N-no.. It's fine..." I looked to the side.

"Are you sure?" He lent in even closer. I didn't even reply. "(Y/N)?" He asked me. "W-what?" My face turned crimson. "Your face is red." His nose brushed against mine.

"Well, I'm sick..." I tried to push him off me. He was to strong so I didn't even move him a inch. "I'm sick too, I kissed you." He smiled. 

He lent down, kissing me. I pushed my head into the pillow. "Jimin, stop..." I turned my head sideways. "Why?" He asked me.

"It's awkward..." I pushed him off me. 

(A/N I will introduce a new character in this chapter, please try not to get confused.)

~Flashback~

"(Y/N)!" He called me. "Oh, hey oppa!" I jumped of the swing. I ran to him. I remembered the relaxing feeling of when he hugged me...

~End of Flashback~

"Jimin... Do you remember...Oppa?" I got off the couch. "Um, no... I don't know somebody named 'Oppa'...." He replied. "No... My brother... Alex...?" I looked at him.

"Oh, yeah... What about him?" He smiled. "Well, you were never told... But he got murdered..." I bit my lip, trying not to cry.

I saw him stiffen up. "O-oh..." Something in his voice didn't seem surprised. "Whats wrong?" I asked him. "What do you mean?" I could see his eyes cloud up.

"Why aren't you surprised..." I glared at him. "I... I already knew...." He looked down. 

He suddenly stood up from the couch. He ran into the bedroom, slamming the door. "Jimin?" I walked to the door. I heard him say something. "What?" I lent my ear to the door.

"I'm sorry!" He cried. 'He's a bad person...' a voice came from behind me. I turned around. Alex was there, his eyes were blank.

"A-Alex?" I walked to him. I hugged him, my face in his chest. "Oh my god (OMIGOSH! Sorry I ju-).... Is this you...?" I cried. "Shh, don't get Jimin in the room..." He put his hand on my head. 

"Why not?" I asked him. "He's terrible.. You got to run away..." He whispered. "No, he's fine... I love him..." I let go of him.

"No, he's not." His voice turned bitter. "He's a murderer... He's a sick beast who kidnapped you... How do you love him?" He asked me.

"He only killed that guy..." I looked at him in confusion. "Open the door... And you'll know the truth..." I didn't see him anymore, only his voice. "Alex?" I looked around.

It suddenly became warmer. "Jimin!?" I banged on the door. "I'm sorry (Y/N)!" I heard Jimin scream. "Jimin, open the door..." I banged on it again. 

"No! I'm not opening it..." I heard him sob. "Jimin... I won't get mad..." I smiled. "Yes, you will..." He replied.

"I won't..." I put my hand on the door. "Fine..." Jimin's voice croaked. The door opened. Jimin's eyes were puffy. His cheeks glistened with tears.

"Jimin..." I put my hand on his cheek. "I...I'm sorry..." Jimin suddenly put his head below my chest. He lent on me.

He was hugging my lower body. He knelt down, leaning his head on my stomach. I just heard him make tiny sniffs. 

"I... I did it..."