Jimin tried ripping the duct tape off from around his wrists by pulling against the water pipe he was attached to. He had been repeating with process for what felt like hours. He finally felt the restraints loosen and he broke free. His wrists were red and irritated from the friction. He stood up and proceeded to walk around.
He walked up the steps and quietly turned the doorknob and pushed the door open to reveal a very unsanitary environment. He looked walked down a dirty hallway with shattered picture frames on the ground. He walked into a small kitchen and looked around cautiously. Just then, somebody grabbed him by the neck and covered his mouth.
Jimin was quick with his actions and bit down as hard as he could on the hand. He was then thrown into a table. He looked up only to be greeted with Namjoon. He shakily stood up. His body was fragile since he hasn't eaten since he was captured.
"Somebody is a little rebel." Namjoon tsked.
Jimin didn't say a word. He just glared at Namjoon. He then looked down at the kitchen table and saw a gun and then quickly averted his eyes back up at the taller man.
"Not gonna say anything? Okay. Your little Boyfriend only has three hours to get me that money." Namjoon continued.
"You can't get away with this." Jimin spat.
"Watch me." Namjoon smirked "good luck getting away, kid. I will actually kill you next time." He added and then turned on his heels.
Jimin grabbed the gun off of the table, not even thinking. Namjoon heard the click of a finger against the trigger and he turned back around. Jimin pointed the gun at him and then cocked it.
"Wait kid, do yo-" Namjoon was interrupted with a stinging pain in his left leg. He fell to the ground.
Jimin gasped at the sudden jolt of the gun as he pulled the trigger. As if it were clock work, the police busted through the front door. Of course, with Jimins luck, he was still holding the gun at Namjoon, who was curled up on the floor.
"Drop your weapon and put your hands where I can see them." One of the officers said, pulling his gun out of his holster.
Jimin shakily set down the gun and put his hands up. Medics carried Namjoon off in a stretcher and Jimin was put into handcuffs and stuffed in the back of a police car.
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KILLER || YOONMIN (Book 1)
Fanfiction"Let's kill him before he gets a chance to kill you" "You are fucking crazy, Jimin." «Jimin has a habit of being in the wrong place at the wrong time» Started: 6/14/17 Ended: 7/6/17
