Jimin finished washing his dish and decided to draw another portrait of his imaginary lover he called "Bunny Boy" he drew a few and decided to work on his homework afterwards. "I wish he was real. You probably are real... And you just don't know about me.. This is getting me sad.. Bullied everyday. Ugh! I don't even know why Yumo chose me to bother, he just loves teasing... Does he?" Jimin went upstairs his room still holding the drawing in his hands. "Just need to pull through this all.. And be happy. Just like what my poster says." Jimin placed a small hand on the poster and read it outloud.
"Keep the smile, leave the tension, feel the joy, forget the worry, hold the peace, leave the pain, and always be hapy." Jimin scoffed. "I hate having to follow that motto if I have a bad day... I can't keep it in all day... I'm human too!" Jimin was mad. He was sick of crying until his eyes hurt. He decided to stay home tomorrow to avoid facing Yumo. Yumo has been torturing Jimin for a long time and Jimin can't take it much longer this makes him want to skip school forever. He didn't know what Yumo was capable of doing and that feared him the most. That night Jimin didn't do his homework and stayed up all night drawing his imaginary lover.
____________________________________Yumo had his laptop on skype waiting to see when the Hitman will be on. Once J.Jk got online he requested a video chat almost instantly and waited for Yumo to answer. Yumo was a bit nervous but answered the call to see a bunny like man, black hair handsome dark brown eyes and he was right in the middle of eating.
"Hello." The man greeted eating something.
"Oh um... Hi are you Hitman #4 J-" Yumo asked nervously.
"Yes I am.. Duh." J.Jk chuckled in a low voice.
"So.. This is how you look I'll keep that in mind." Yumo replied.
"If you supposedly hate the boy... Why do you have a picture of him?" J.Jk smirked.
"It was on the school's website as his profile picture." Yumo answered.
"Hm... Why did you have it?" J.Jk continued eating.
"Because you asked for a picture..." Yumo claimed. "You can't ask me this it's my problems, you look too young to be a hitma-"
"Shut the fuck up." J.Jk laughed to himself. "You look too young to hire a Hitman.
"I suppose you are correct." Yumo stayed quiet.
"So do you want me to follow him home... Rape him... Torture him and kill him?" J.Jk questioned.
"Yes."
"He looks cute... I'll have no problem touching him. Do you want me to record it for you?"
"N-NO! CRAZY!"
"Hahah... I'm playing, you'll have to pay extra if you want to see what I have under here."
"None of your customers asked to rape the victims?"
"Nope they don't think their victim is good enough for me. Look at me, I'm precious!" J.Jk laughed loudly.
"How old are you?" Yumo asked making J.Jk stop.
"You want to know too much about me... Creep." J.Jk laughed. "Let's just say, having forced sex with a 17 year old which is under 18 is wrong for me.
"Age. Now."
"I don't really show my age but oh well. I am 19 years old.
Yumo nodded. "Just two years older? That's not wrong you idiot." Yumo sighed and changed the subject. "How will you do this? Kill him?"
"I'll abduct him in his sleep." J.Jk said.
"Good...good.."
"Just looking at his picture makes me want to remove his glasses and see how he looks... When people take off their glasses, I've heard they look precious." J.Jk claimed.
"Don't get all friendly... You know what your boss will do to you if you act up again."
"Looks like you do your research. Well I'll have to go shower, When do I start?"
"Well it's in 3 more days." Yumo folded his arms and layed back. "You better kill him. I'm sick of seeing his face."
"As long as you have my money I'll do it. And, our policy is... If you don't pay, I'll have to kill you. You can cancel anytime but once I pull the trigger, you have to pay."
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Hitman | Jikook | Book: 1
Romance"I can be an Illusion.... or a Midnight Romeo.." Dreams tend to be so real you can actually feel it to the point you question, is it an illusion....or a blessing? Jimin has been bullied by peers at his highschool to the point where someone sends a...