「BLACK MARKET」 jeon jungkookー

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Last time;
It's a staff, with a cap covering their face.
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Yoongis p.o.v:
This guy is gonna pay.....
After confirmation of jimin being ok, I couldn't hold in my anger. I almost sprinted towards him. I could see his smirk beneath his cap.
And those dimples.. they look familiar... No! It can't be!
After hesitation, I run and grab him, surprisingly he doesn't back away or attempt to protect himself.
I pull his cap off.
It's him.
It's Namjoon.
"Hey hyung."
His voice tormented me.
The insane smirk on his lips, and those crazy dimples to tie it all together..

Then, a loud bang comes from behind me, followed by an intense pain in my shoulder.
I've been shot.
I see his wild smirk 1 last time before blacking out.

Jimins p.o.v:

As I sit back and pretend I can't move, or I suppose, pretend to be dyeing, another shot comes from behind us.
Another member of staff, a woman this time, has shot Yoongi.
"No!!"
She points the gun towards me, I shield my face as an instant reaction.
My leg stings so bad..
Jin stands between us.
"Nora?!"
His face fills with shock.
"Nora?!"
We all second his words in disbelief.

She pulls off the cap. It's her.

" Uh-huh. I found out the truth. What you wouldn't tell me. I trusted you but you were lying to me all along."
"Nora-"
Namjoon almost gives out.
"No! I want to hear his excuse. I'll listen now."

"I'm not trustworthy?! Me?! Look what you're doing right now!"

" You drove me to do this! This is just karma!"

" I was only doing it to protect you! We all were!! But it's obvious we weren't meant to be. Leave! I don't want you anymore!"

The both of them were crying.

"Andwae!"

She pulled the trigger.

He fell to the ground, clutching his side.
Then men ran in with guns in their hands. All wearing the black and green uniform.
I pulled Yoongi and Jin towards me.
"Hyung?! Hyung?!"
"Listen carefully. If we get out alive, we can't go to hospital. No matter how bad we are. I'd rather die at the hands of got7 than the police."
Yoongi managed to say, before blacking out again.
" J-Jin?"
" He's right. Let's keep our pride even if we lose our lives."
" Y-yes hyung."
They both fall against me. I hold them close, as if about to lose them. Even though I've done this so many times before right now feels different.
It feels real. I'm almost preparing myself to lose them. Something no one should have to do.
I never want to feel this again.

The others attempted to fight; outnumbered.
"Jimin! Don't react. Act as if I'm not here."
Jisus voice comes from behind me. She's so tiny she managed to crawl out. I couldn't help turning around.
She pulled herself up; struggling.
" Jisu! Did you get hurt?!"
" No I just can't really walk.."
As her sentence went on she got more and more embarrassed.
I silently chuckled despite the pain in my leg.
" This is gonna hurt, ok?"
" Wait, why me? They're...*gulp*.. dyeing, take care of them first."
" Because I'm afraid I won't be here long enough to help them. You on the other hand I can heal quickly. I want you to play dead, then take care of them for me."
"Ara."
She had numbed my leg while talking. She then took out a tweaser's.
" Look away."
I did as I was told.
I felt it, but only slightly
She finished so quickly, then wrapped it.
" Remember to look after yourself too, Ara?"
"A-ara."
She cleaned the sweat which was building up on my forehead, whilst crying uncontrollably.

"Play dead, play dead!"
I did so.

"There she is."
They picked her up like she was weightless, and overlooked me.

"L-let go of me."

He laughed at her.
I could see why; she could never stand a chance.
Her legs were useless.
She's weak.
She was light and easy to carry.
She was ultimately defenceless.

They disappear down the staircase. Her plan worked perfectly; of course with the compromise of her own safety.

She really doesn't deserve all this.

And its her birthday.

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Jisus p.o.v:

The tears ran down my face, but no sound came out of my mouth. I've learned not to cry aloud because of the circumstances, and it's become a habit.
I punched his back, but if he did let me go what could I do? I'd look like a newborn calf. It's foolish really.

I was taken outside, where a moving van was waiting for us.

He threw me in the back, then got in after me, followed by even more guys.
The driver and Nora were in the front.
"Don't cry~"
Namjoon leaned forward and wiped a tear off my cheek.
I slapped it away. The rest of the boys laughed. His expression turned angry, then that smirk came back to play.

" I suppose you'll just need to be taught to obey, then. Jungkook didn't teach you very well did he?"
He grabbed my jaw.
" He did. But I only obey to people I respect."
I pulled away again.
A guy in the back of the van got up, the others almost bowed.
His eyes were narrow and his jawline was sharp.
He towered over me, the aura around him made me scared.

" You gonna obey? Huh? Or I'll have to punish you."
I bowed and nodded.
I couldn't help it. I'm naturally submissive, and he kinda scares me. I don't think you'd want to get on his bad side.

He smiled at my actions.
"I'm Jb, but you'll call me master."
I couldn't bring myself to words from the disappointment I had in myself.
I just nodded.
I just wanted to crawl up in a little ball and hide away from everyone. I just wanted to see Jungkook again. A tear fell from my eye as I remembered what I saw.

~flashback~

Jungkook was putting my clothes back on me like I was a little baby. This is really a reaccuring theme.
"I-i can dress myself."
"No you can't, you can't even stand on your own."
His words made my face turn red.
He chuckled, then continued what he was doing.

A gunshot was heard outside, followed by Jimins scream. I looked up at him in shock, while his eyes narrowed.
Jungkook took a step forward, but I stopped him.
"You can't go out there. It's you they want. If they don't find you then you'll be able to help heal them"
"No.. if i back down they'll take you. I bet you that's what they came here for. Killing me is just an added bonus."
" What do you mean?"
"It might seem harsh for me to presume this but.. I think Namjoon is behind this."
My jaw dropped.
No way...

He took advantage of my loosened grip and ran through the door.
"N-no.."
I whispered.
He's such a fool..
I attempted to go after him.
When I got around the corner I saw him standing completely still, looking over the scene.
Jimin was shot, and Yoongi was tackling some guy.
"Jungkook?"
I asked with my shaky voice.
He turned slowly.
His face was straight, with a single tear running down his cheek. It was also pale as a ghost.
I looked down, only to see his shirt soaking up blood.
He'd been shot in the chest.
" Oppa.. no.."
His eyes rolled back in his head and he fell forward.
" oh my god..Andwae, andwae.."
I held him on my lap as his blood pooled at my feet.
"Ji-Jisu.. I love you. Never forget that. And whether I survive or not, I'll always be by your side. A-ara?"
"Ara oppa!"
I cried, as quietly as I could.
" I love you too."
We held each others hands which were now covered in blood.

~end of flashback~

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A/n: heyy u
This is unedited.
But also if there's any Tae stans out there, stay tuned bcos I am writing another fanfic for him.also pls wait for the next update, I will put it up asap..
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