In Love With a Killer (Jimin x Yoongi)

Chapter 11

*Yoongi POV*
I still feel like Jimin doesn't love as much as he loved Jungkook. I feel like I need to do something about it, should I kill Jungkook? Or should I ask Jimin if I should. I will ask him. Jimin is sitting on the couch watching Tv.

"Jimin...I need to ask you something" I say.

"Sure, go ahead" he says. I sit down next to him.

"Do you love me as much as you loved Jungkook?" I ask not looking directly at him.

"You know that I loved him a lot and he meant the world to me but... he will still have a place in my heart no matter what he does. I don't love him anymore but I love you just as much" he says putting his hand on mine.

"Do you want me to kill him? So he doesn't do anything else." I ask. He moves his hand away from mine and looks down at his lap.

"No... but can you just let him know that I don't love him anymore. Do what ever you like. But please just don't kill him." Jimin says, he gets up and walks to the bedroom. I feel like I hurt him, why do I always hurt people? I decided that I will go to Jungkook's house tomorrow night.

I hear Jimin scream my name, it sounded angry and worried. I run up to the bedroom but he isn't there, I find him in the bathroom holding a razor with dried blood on it. Oh shit.

"Show me your wrists!" He demands.

"Jimin-ah I-"

"No! Show me!" He shouts starting to cry a little. I stand there staring at him panicking inside. He sets the razor down and reaches for my arm but I pull away.

"Show me!" He begs starting to cry harder.

"You won't love me if I do" I say trying hold back tears.

"I will love you no matter what" he says.

"You will look at me differently and be more worried about me, I can't have that" I say letting one hot tear slip down my face. He grabs my arm and pulls up my sleeve. I look down as he runs his finger over the most recent cuts which are now starting to scar. He runs his finger over the old ones and with his other hand he lifts my head. I start to cry and fall to my knees.

"Please forgive me" I beg.

"I forgive you but just don't do it again okay" he says.

"Don't you want to know if I have more?" I ask.

"Do you?" He asks concerned. I stand up and take my shirt off showing the cuts on the side of my stomach and on my collar bones. I take off my pants to show him the cuts on my legs. I start to sob.

"Yoongi... I could've just told me" he says.

"Its not that easy!" I shout, he backs up a little.

"We agreed on no secrets! Is there anything else I don't know about you" he shouts.

"Yeah..." I say, I turn around to show him the scars on my back from when my parents beat me every day.

"What are these from?" He asks.

"My parents" I say turning around to face him again. He stands there silently looking at my body probably thinking about why.

"I had a sister, my parents loved her a lot but they wanted two girls but they got me instead. They beat me every day and it wasn't just them who beat me, it was the kids at school to. My sister loved me but because of that reason my parents killed her" I say.

"Where are your parents now?" He asks.

"They died in jail" I lie.

"I know when your lying, tell me" he says.

"I killed them, they were the first people I ever killed. I made them suffer more than made me suffer. You must think I'm a horrible person now" I say.

"You may be a killer but that doesn't change how much I love you" he says hugging me, we stand there hugging for a while. We stop hugging when the door bell rings. Jimin goes to answer the door while I put my clothes back on. I go downstairs to see Jimin and a girl talking.

"Yoongi, this girl claims to be your sister" Jimin says.

"I really am!" She persists. I sit down next to Jimin and look at the girl. She is wearing all black and her hair is dyed brown.

"What's your name" I demand.

"Min Ina" he says.

"What is something only you and I would know" I say.

"You have a scar on the bottom of your foot from when you were walking barefoot and slipped" he says. I burst of happiness fills me.

"You really are my sister" I say.

"Didn't you I was alive?" She asks.

"They told me you died." I say.

"Well, im not" he says laughing a little, I smile a little.

"How did you find me?" I ask.

"I heard a while ago that our parents bodies were found in the butcher shop where they beat you along with other bodies of girls, I recognized the style of torture that you used. You tortured your toys and in the same way each time. I guess people are your toys now. But I knew you wouldn't have gone far so I asked around and here I am" he says.

"You were the kid who was beat everyday in the butcher shop, I heard about you when I was little. Yoongi that was the one thing you left out." Jimin says.

"Sorry but I didn't catch your name." Ina says to Jimin.

"Im Park Jimin, his fiancé" Jimin says.

"Really! Congratulations!" He says.

"Good job you picked a good one, he's hot" Ina says and we all laugh.

"By the way, I'm the only one who can expose you" she says.

"No need to worry Jimin knows to" I say.

"But I can tear your world apart" she says trying to be tough.

"But I can kill you before you do so don't even try" I snap.

"In fact I already have" she says, police sirens start blaring outside the house. The front door breaks open and police men with guns run into the living room.

"Get down and put your hands in the air!" One shouts.

"How dare you Ina" I snap at her as I get off the couch with my hands in the air. The officer put me in hand cuffs while another officer holds back Jimin.

As we leave the house I see my friends standing and watching.

"Min Yoongi, you are under arrest for torturing thirty people to death" the officer says, the crowd gasps and whispers. I get into the car and watch as the officers let my friends in to comfort Jimin. I can't move the only thing I can do mouth to Jimin that every thing is going to be okay. The police car drives away and Jimin tries to chase after me.