gunshot / yoonmin

meeting // chap three

at some point, jimin reckoned must've fallen asleep because he was suddenly woken up when the van came to a halt.

oh how he wished this was a dream.

the man from before, who he now recognised as 'hoseok' opened the back door and chucked some fabric at him lazily.

he froze, eyeing the fabric.

"don't just stare at it! put it over your eyes. now." hoseok demanded, rather rudely jimin thought.

jimin blinked. he picked it up, it seemed to be some kind of bag, and obediently put it over his head. his vision turned black. maybe if he behaved well, they would let him go.

he felt two arms grasp his shoulders from either side, he assumed they were hoseok and the other man. they pulled him along with them, and jimin felt gravel beneath his feet.

he heard a patten of knocks on a door, a small creak, and then they comtinued pulling him into some kind of building.

he tripped as they reached stairs, they could have warned him - he thought. however they pulled him up two flights of stairs and into a room. "be silent" he was told.

jimim fell to his knees roughly as the men suddenly loosened their grip. he heard a door lock behind him, however he could feel the two men were still also in the room.

then he heard another voice. his voice.

"you killed him?"

"yes sir"

"and, may i ask, why the fuck did you decide to bring someone along with you?"

he heard a nudge, a whine, and then an answer from hoseok.

"i-i did it. i shot the man - as you asked - b-but i couldn't bring myself to kill an innocent stranger."

if this man could make hoseok (a murderer) tremble, he had to be more dangerous, jimin thought.

"what's so special about this person then, huh? you know the protocol, hoseok. if someone sees you kill, you kill them too. we wouldn't want the whole organisation brought down by you, would we?" the leader snarled from accross the room.

jimim could hear hoseok shifting uncomfortably. "n-no sir."

"get out, both of you. hoseok i expect you to make it up to the business somehow, and namjoon you should watch out too."

jimin heard namjoon and hoseok leave. shit. now it was just him and the leader.

he heard footsteps coming closer to him, and then the bag was ripped from his head.

brightness flooded him and he blinked for several seconds.

and then he made eye contact with a pair of dark, angry-looking eyes.

"what are we going to do with you then?"