Deranged | Jimin

Love

It was around half a month before Jimin could be discharged from the hospital. During that period, Yoongi took care of me and Jimin all the time, giving me accommodation when I wasn't at the hospital and even buying me the necessities I needed. I used to be a bit scared of Yoongi, but now I had grown to like Yoongi a lot as I got to know him a great deal better.

I had kept in touch with Jungkook, and even occasionally talked to Taehyung, who was back in Busan, on the phone. When he heard that Kim Namjoon was dead he was actually sad since even though he was not on Bludhood's side anymore, he had known Namjoon for quite a while. Luckily, he was not angry at me for choosing to be on Yoongi's side when it came down to it.

"I feel like I haven't properly moved for years." Jimin said as he stretched his limps out standing next to the hospital bed he had been in for so long.

I was packing his things up for him. I stuffed another thing into the bag that Yoongi provided. "Have you lost your skills in killing yet?"

"Never that, baby."

I huffed, "I guess we will see when you get back to your work."

I finished packing and we walked hand in hand down to the front desk of the hospital, where Yoongi was just sorting out the final few bits and bobs for this discharging.

As I approached him I heard the last bit of his conversation with the person at the desks

"-will be fifty million won in total."

Damn that was half the bounty offered for me when I was wanted as the Busan Killer.

"Yes, I will pay for it all. Here." Yoongi handed a black card to the receptionist and she quickly ran it through something, then gave something for Yoongi to sign.

When everything was done we exited the hospital together. Yoongi's chauffeur was waiting outside for us. I entered the backseats with Jimin and Yoongi took the front seat.

"Missed Busan?" Yoongi asked us.

"I did." I answered honestly.

"I want to get back to work immediately when we arrive, hyung," Jimin said.

Yoongi chuckled, "You are impatient, aren't you? You can if you want, but I'm not sure if you are as polished as you were before. I will allow you to continue with the executive work once we get back, but on the assassinations side, you will start off with easier ones."

"Thank you, Yoongi-hyung," Jimin said, "I won't disappoint you."

"I know you won't."

The car journey was peaceful. It felt so great to have Jimin beside me once again. I didn't feel like anything was missing anymore.

We arrived back in the long-missed Busan after a few hours of car journey. They first dropped us off at our apartment. Yoongi put down the car window to speak to us as we got off the car.

"Jimin you can have today off," Yoongi said, "but I will be expecting you at work tomorrow."

Jimin nodded. "Hyung, thank you for taking care of me and Yerin."

Yoongi smiled, "It's what you deserve. And Yerin, take care of Jimin."

"I will," I nodded with a smile.

We went back up the apartment after Yoongi left. Nostalgia washed over me after coming to somewhere that I hadn't been for so long. Everything looked just as we had left it. The grey sofas that stood adjacent to each other; Jimin's study that contained his musical equipments; the bedroom where we spent so much time together; nothing was changed.