Chapter 7 Run

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Ishee's P.O.V.

I came home finding Jimin in new clothes and all clean. Hoseok was in front of him, face solemn and Yoongi had his arms around Jimin on the sofa.

Yoongi looked my way and Hoseok sprung up.

"What happened?"

Hoseok questioned.

"He does not mean that, he means what happened after Jimin here left."

Yoongi corrected him.

Jimin's hands were on his head and his elbows were on his ripped pants making the part of the knee you could see all red.

His shoulders doing the smallest move that you just knew, he was crying. I put my hand on his shoulder and he gripped it with his hand as quick as I put it there. He squeezed it in his small hands.

I felt like the only thing I could do at this point was to hold him in my hands so I just squished myself between him and the sofa chair. I put my hand over his chest to his shoulder and put my head on his. He let go of my hand and hugged me tight. Curving his hands around me and digging his head into my shoulder.

"shhhhhh." I said as I could hear him sob.

"It's okay, we know you didn't really mean to."

"Seokjin told the police that some guy came and stabbed him out of the blue and we all agreed."

He turned to face me. Our faces were so close now.

"Why, you all know that-"

"Lee wouldn't have wanted you to face what you would have... at least that's what Seokjin said and they were really close you know. Seokjin was like Lee's mother."

Jimin nod his head up and own. I put my hand on his head having him put his head back on my shoulder.

I couldn't stop thinking, was there a different reason why Seokjin covered up for Jimin or was it what he said and if it is what he said, why would Lee want that?

Why..?



Bonus

Lee smirked. "This is over, darling." He raised his arms to the heavens, as if beckoning some celestial forced, and DABBED WITH THE POWER OF A HUNDRED SUNS.

Jimin's eyes went wide as he was knocked back by the sheer power. Lee gang shielded themselves from the blast. Lee ceased his dabbing, and his smirk grew into a twisted grin.

"now hold on, Jiminie, I'm not done yet!"

And then Lee pulled a plastic water bottle from his shirt. "I'll miss you, Jimin. Hah, just kidding!"

And then he flipped the bottle.

In that perfect landing, the tremors generated were unbearable! Lees gang fell to their knees, moaning for the pain to stop. Jimin too was in great pain--

And then he stabbed Lee right in the chest.




(3 months later)

Third person P.O.V.

"He just sits there all day."

Ishee whispered to Hoseok from the kitchen staring at the couch where you could see the back of Jimin's head.

Ever since Jimin saw the blood of his enemy, he changed. He didn't want to become a killer as his dad did.

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