The older one gets a rush of pannic, realising he'd been caught.
"After four years of friendship, you moved away. Now suddenly he contacts you, needing a favour from you. You agree under one condition. You are allowed to kill me. Paying me back for the time i handed you over to the police. You sick fuck."
The older one licks his lips, dumbfounded by the younger his accusion.
"I think you got the wrong Jimin sweetie," Jimin states, trying to confuse the youngest.
"I know an asshole when i see him," Jungkook scoffs, pushing Jimin only to have the older one hit his head on one of the cabinets.
"Oh you want to play dirty?" The older one laughs, walking closer to the youngest.
He brings his fist up, hitting Jungkook in the jaw. The Younger one stumbles back, anger filling every part of him. Jimin used to be his older brothers best friend, picking on Jungkook whenever he got the chance. One day the youngest got his hands on Jimin's bag, finding a variety of drugs in it. He handed it over to his dad and one of the other officers, ending up in Jimin hating his guts even more.
Jimin wraps his hand around Jungkook's neck, making the youngest unable to breath properly. A sick smile covers the older one his face, happy with how hopeless the other was looking. How he had no strength to use against him.
"Get your hands off of him!" Taehyung suddenly exclaims, grabbing a knife off of the kitchen counter and launching it into Jimin his back.
Out of reflex Jimin lets go of the youngest and falls onto the ground. Only to be stabbed once more by Taehyung, this time the knife piercing his stomach. Taehyung his eyes were filled with tears and his breath heavy. The rage that was building up inside of him was close to what being possessed would look like.
"I did not allow you to touch him you dirty whore. You will pay for this," Taehyung growls, lifting the knife once more, this time stabbing it right through the other his throat, causing him to be unable to breath.
"HE'S MINE!" Taehyung states once more, letting his fists crash onto the others face to make sure he wouldn't move anymore.
Which he sure wouldn't anymore. Taehyung who was covered in blood backs off, trying to catch his breath while sitting on the cold concrete floor. Everyone had rushed into the room, most staring at the scene in disbelieve. Jungkook was backed away in a corner, not only scared but fearing what would happen next. Now there was one person less that wanted to kill him, but another reason why Namjoon would want to get rid of him.
"Taehyung, what have you done," Namjoon asks in shock, walking closer to Jimin his now dead body.
"He was hurting Jungkook, he couldn't do that."
"WHAT HAVE YOU DONE!" Namjoon asks once more, his stressed voice echoing through the hide out.
"He killed him Namjoon, does he really need to tell you," Yoongi scoffs, pulling the leader away from the body, "He knew too much anyways," He adds, trying to calm him down.
Namjoon looks over at Jungkook, who was still shaking in shock.
"I've never met someone who causes as much trouble as you've been kid."
