As I lay in the pitch darkness that surrounded me, I lost all sense of direction. "Imani? Is that you?" I covered my mouth. "(Y/n)?" He turned around, His eyes gone, mouth bloody. He held his hand to his stomach and sighed. "He got me (y/n). I don't know what to do."
"I'm so sorry.." I backed away from the smelling half corpse. "Remember when I picked you up from your mom's house? I was so sad that I had to take you away from her. I might look scary and tough but I'm just as the human as the person next to me." He spoke hoarsely. Just as my mother did when I left. A flash of light took over my eyes before I realized I was in the back seat of the same car Imani originally took me in. "Do you see yourself there, (y/n)? You fell asleep." He chuckled before I heard a sob. "I started crying once you closed your eyes. To think I had to do such an inhumane thing such as taking you from your only family. And I tried raising you like you were mine. I really did. And I'm sorry if I wasn't the perfect father figure (Y/n). You have to wake up now. They're waiting for you, okay princess? I love you. Remember that. Even if you weren't my kid (Y/n). Remember me okay?"
His voice started to fade before I came back to reality. "Imani? Imani!" I shook my head before my eyes adjusting to the light on a computer screen. "I must've fallen asleep with the computer on.." I rubbed my eyes before I felt something fall out of my pocket. The disk. Right.
I got up and slid opened my door. "Hoseok? Do you have a disc player? For I don't know, floppy disks maybe?" I asked from my door. "There should be a cord with an opening in the front. Plug the disk into there. It should pop up on your screen." He yelled back. "Okay! Thanks!" I walked to the closet and pulled out the cord. Just as he said there was a disk reader at the end of the cord and what looked like a USB port on the other side. locked my door and sat in my seat once more, letting the tape play.
'Hey (Y/n).. I was planning on giving this to you earlier but I only found it just now..' The tape fuzzed and changed from the present 2 to an older clip He was younger and had his black hair. 'Hey (y/n), I just wanna record this and give it to you just in case I ever die during a mission. I love you.' He smiled. 'Whenever you miss me just look at this, Kay?' He made a heart with his arms. 'Bye bye~~' The tape cut off and started steaming in the player. "Shit!" I hopped out of my chair and pulled the burning disk out.
I moved the lock from the window and threw the disk out. I looked out and saw smoke surround the once floppy disk. "Did you like it? Never thought I'd ever had to show you that. But it looks like you're out to kill me and I just might fall under your charms and let you." Jimin approached me and held his hand out, grabbing my chin. "I've waited so long (Y/n). Just let me love you."
He leaned in and had his lips on mine. I opened my eyes and saw that he was crying. they weren't tears. They were tears of paint. I knew I had lost jimin a while ago. With his other hand on my chin, he used his opposite and ran his cold hands up the side of my shirt and up stomach. He had let go of my lips and held my waist with both his hands."(Y/n) come with me. I need you, please. Just for the night." He pleaded. "Fine jimin. I'll go." He smiled with joy.
"Get on my back, (Y/n)!" He said enthusiastically. He turned and I wrapped my legs around his waist, my arms around his neck. He walked towards the window and jumped down. I shrieked before we hit the floor. "And you're supposed to be the best agent out of the 8 of you?" Jimin laughed. "What happened to everyone else in that agency?" Jimin asked. "Things happened. Irene still works here if anything. We have a few backups. We're managing." I said.
"Remember Imani, (Y/n)?" Jimin said as we walked on a dead quiet road in full darkness. "Yes jimin..I do." He had cut me off before I finished speaking. "I killed him for a reason (y/n)." "You probably did have a reason, Jimin. But you know how important he was to me." Jimin abruptly stopped. "But he took you from your family (Y/n). He was the reason you cried all the time. It pained me to see you rotting away your power like this so I gave him what he deserved." At this point, I felt nervous. I was in the middle of what looked like nowhere, alone with a murderer that isn't even human, and on his back for god's sake. And what power? I don't even have my visor. I'm in my room to the tracker and everyone else looking at my signal.
I'm already committing a chargeable crime, according to the agency. Although whatever happened to the first amendment? I thought before I had chuckled to myself aftwe I leaned my head on his shoulder. "Something funny?" He asked softly. "No, just thought of something someone said."
"Don't lie to me (y/n)." The demeanor in his voice had changed. His voice was deeper and scarier. I'm fucked, I thought. "It's really nothing.." This is where I die. Do I get a tape too? I cried to myself. "Okay then." His soft voice returned after a short silence. "Hey (Y/n)?"
"Hm?" I hummed in response. "You're still a virgin, right?" Jimin put me down and held his hands on my shoulders. "Y-yeah..Why?" I questioned him. "Let's do it." He requested. "What?" A sweat ran down my neck. "I said. lets. do. it." He urged. "It'll strengthen you (Y/n)! Just come on!" He yanked my wrist closer to him. "Sleep with me (Y/n)!" I saw a bright light from behind him. It was a motorcycle. Jimin came closer and kissed me again."No!" I put my other hand on his chest and tried to push him away. "Let's go to my place (y/n). I'll make you happy." He panted in my ear. The motorcycle slowed down when it passed. Before Jimin could make any more moves The biker swooped me off my feet and rode away with me in the front.
