Hitman | Jikook | Book: 1

Chapter 22: Flight

         Jungkook and Jimin both boarded a plane into first class and sat together holding hands then sleeping next to eachother. It was night time and the plane was still flying. It was one flight to paris and it would take a while, Jungkook was near the window, awake to look at the dark sky and the cities below them while Jimin had his head resting on Jungkook's shoulder. "What have I gotten us into?" he whispered moving his hand through Jimin's hair. "It could have been over that night.... But once you woke up, my senses came back to me... I can't harm you." Jungkook sighed. "Even if this will lead to us getting killed by the company's Hitmans, I'd die in your arms." Jungkook gave a kiss to Jimin's head. "We are both afraid of death...."

       "Jungkook-ah..." Jimin uttered still shutting his eyes as if he didn't want to wake up. "I don't fear death if I know I'll be in your arms... I can't fear death if I know you have completed me."

           Jungkook pulled Jimin's face up to his and kissed him. "I love you, I keep telling you this because I want you to know how much I care for you.... Every second... Everyday."

         Jimin gave a heartwarming  smile to Jungkook. "You're Everything that I wanted..." Jimin climbed onto Jungkook's lap and grabbed his small blanket that was supplied by the plane staff. Jimin was wrapped in the blanket as he rested his head on Jungkook's shoulder while having his body lay on the older's chest.

         Jungkook smiled holding Jimin carefully trying not to make him uncomfortable. "When we get to the apartment, we'll wait until this madness is over.."

         Jimin nodded and yawned. "Goodnight, I love you.." Jimin gave a small peck to Jungkook's neck and fell asleep while Jungkook was up thinking the whole time. Even if he was to die soon for not killing Jimin on time, he would never forgive himself. He had one job to do and he couldn't bring himself to do it, it was love at first sight. First sight of looking at the pictures and he knew he was in love by hearing Jimin's voice. Before, Jungkook was punished for letting a victim live, only because that victim was a child so he escaped with a scar on his neck. Now, he can't escape this one. He had to kill Jimin by tonight and the boss will check the next morning... But Jungkook decided to run away from this... Hopefully he wouldn't have to hear from them again.
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       In the morning, Yoongi was still at Jimin's house. There was knocking on the door and Yoongi quickly sprung up to go answer it. Once he answered the door, it was Mr.Johnson along and Yumo and a few Hitmans by their side.

         "Good morning, Hitman #7!" Mr.Johnson gave a sweet smile to the Hitman. "Where's the dead corpse? Where's #4?" The boss walked into the house. Mr.Johnson was wearing a black coat and white gloves. He took off his white gloves and faced Yoongi.

         "I-I.... I don't know.." Yoongi lied.

         "What do you mean you don't know?! You are at his house!!" Yumo shouted.

        "Fine... #7, We'll just track Jungkook's black suitcase we supplied him with." a random Hitman claimed as he took out the computer he had in his out black suitcase.

         "Don't worry.... We won't kill you.." Mr. Johnson smiled. "Where are they, #3?"

            Hitman #3 looked back at The boss and claimed, "Paris... They are at paris..."

           "That idiot." Yumo muttered.

            "Then I guess we are going to paris.. There's no way I'd miss #4's death." Mr. Johnson smiled.
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        Jungkook and Jimin arrived to their destination, an apartment in Paris. Jimin looked out the window to see the Eiffel tower from a distance. "Wow! I guess I can see well without my glasses at times." Jimin placed on his glasses and took them off repeatedly looking at the tower from far.

          "Enjoying it so far?" Jungkook walked in dragging the luggages. The apartment was elegant like a hotel suite, white carpet floors, brown leather couches, the bed had darkblue covers, and the kitchen was small. It was a mixture of modern elegance.

      Jimin turned away from the window and nodded happily running into Jungkook's arms. Jungkook smiled quickly dropping the luggages and  grabbed Jimin by the waist  swinging him around while holding him. He kissed him filled with joy as Jimin giggled and kissed him back. Jungkook layed Jimin onto the bed continuing the kiss the 17-year old. "I'll care for you~" Jungkook locked hands with the boy and intertwined his fingers with Jimin's. "-Always.."