Kill For Me || BTS

11

"T-the chandelier... it broke," Jungkook whispered, his eyes wide as he saw the mass of glass, wood and metal in pieces on the floor.

Well no shit, Sherlock.
You winced at the pain radiating off your forearm in waves, arm throbbing as your body slowly lost its blood supply.

You were so caught up in your pain and the adrenaline during the fight that you forgot about one certain aspect of your plan.

You had just smushed Jimin like a pancake underneath this thing.

And...you sort of need Jimin for your mission.

You had ONE job Y/N. ONE JOB!

"JIMIN!" You gasped out suddenly, lunging over to the rubble on the floor. You accidentally stepped on a shard of glass but you ignored the pain, eyes desperately searching for any sign of the other assassin, for maybe a sight of his holy booty underneath all the wreckage.

"Jimin where the heck is your holy ass?! I need you for the mission dang it," You muttered under your breath and then you suddenly fell to your knees dramatically.

Jungkook lunged forwards and he appeared beside you out of nowhere, his eyes swimming with worry.

"You killed him!" Jungkook wailed, casting his distraught eyes on your figure. Namjoon and Jin hurried over as well, eyes downcast.

Jungkook glared at you out of nowhere, his eyes dark.

"You killed him." Jungkook growled, fury surging off of him in waves and he dramatically moved towards you. Namjoon and Jin stared at the two of you in horror, watching as a tear dripped down Jungkook's face before-

"Uh....guys? I'm fine."

All four heads whipped around to see Jimin sheepishly standing a few paces away from the wreckage, clutching his shoulder.

Jungkook jumped up and ran to his companion, barrelling the guy in a hug.

"YOU'RE ALIVE!" Jungkook shrieked and Jimin blinked once.

"Uh...yeah? Is this some sort of scene from a movie?" He asked and he winced.

You stood up suddenly and ran in front of the man, glaring at him.

"Geez, Jimin, I thought for a good minute that I had killed you there."

The man shrugged. "Well, you didn't. Good thing right? Because you won and now I'm helping you with your mission. It was a good fight, I admit defeat." You rolled your eyes at his straightforward words before grinning.

"How did you even get out anyways, without any of us knowing?"

Jimin winked. "I have my ways, young grasshopper," He said vaguely and Jin slapped him. You could tell that the eldest had been worried as well.

"I think... I think-"

You couldn't finish your sentence before a wave of nausea struck your head, causing your eyes to flutter and a blackness to spread at the edge of your vision. Your legs gave way and you felt yourself falling slightly before someone held you up in their arms.

Namjoon stared down at your figure worriedly, his eyebrows furrowing as he supported your body gently. He waved his hand dismissively at the other three members.

"Let's get the two of you fixed up before you guys start bleeding puddles."

**
Namjoon's face was brought into a snarl as he crouched, his hand gripping the hilt of his dagger tightly to the point where his knuckles turned white. Jimin lay unconscious, his limbs strewn limply on the cold pavement behind the leader.