Park of Winter's fall. | Jimin FF

Chapter 9

[WARNING: CONTAINS GRAPHIC MATERIAL, AND SENSITIVE SUBJECTS THAT MAY NOT BE SUITABLE FOR YOUNGER VIEWERS.]

[JUNGKOOK'S P.O.V]

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I gasped and ducked my head down, thinking that this was over for me. I closed my eyes tight and thought that I was going to die. But I heard two loud thuds near me. I opened my eyes to look over at the guards near me.

(I was actually surprised I was still alive.)

At first taking a glance at the men, I thought that they were dead. They had minimal spots of blood near them. It had initially made me think that whomever tumbled through the door, killed these guards but they are just... sleeping?

"W-what? Darts?" I said softly to myself while looking at them closely. When I was too busy making my assessment, loud shuffling and a gunshot being fired near me, drew my attention back to the scene at hand. I jerked my head over to witness the girl who I had no fucking clue who it was, was aiming a real gun at Jackson.

They were both aiming hand guns at one another. They acted as if they know each other? Or were close?

He was clutching his shoulder in pain as blood spilled from his wound. He had been shot. But, one thing I noticed right away was that it wasn't a dart. It was a real bullet. Why was she shooting at him with a real weapon?

"Tch. I knew you were g-going to turn on me someday. I j-just didn't think that it would be so soon!" He snarled. Anger and disappointment shone brightly in his eyes.

I furrowed my brows. "W-what?" I look between him and the mysterious female. "Dare I ask what is going on?"

The female looked at me, not taking her gun away from Jackson's direction.
"Save the talking for later. I'll explain. But for now, I am saving your ass." She smirked through her black mask.

My eyes shot open as big as dinner plates.
"E-excuse me? W-why? Who are you?" I was shocked.

Why would someone ever try and rescue me? We're they that fucked up in the head? It isn't like the police force has been bending over backwards to find me. So why should her? Hell, I don't even know her. She could end up turning on me, too. I can't trust anyone.

"What did I say about talking later?" She whipped her head back to Jackson, taking a step closer to him.

"S-sorry." I mumble, lowering my head down a bit.

"This man is mine." She growled, showing her teeth. Jackson backed away toward the other side of the office. A huge 5 x 6 window stood there. Watching him, made me wonder what he was going to do. "Give it up, Mr. Wang. You're done for. You are under arrest."

I looked at her, studying her... surveying her every move. Why the fuck did she seem so damn familiar? Why did her voice remind me so much of someone I might know?

He laughed maniacally. "There is no way you are taking me down. If I go down, you do." He used his free arm to dig around the front pocket of his blazer to pull out a lighter. "I knew this day would come. Never expected it so soon, but..."

He smiled, reaching back behind him where a filing cabinet stood. I was confused at what he was trying to do. I writhed in my restrains, pulling at them again. "U-uh...whoever you are. Um, Miss...shin. Whatever he is about to do, you don't think that you could free me first, do you?"

She immediately answered, not second guessing herself when she spoke. It was firm and loud. "There's no time for that. Now quit distracting me. I need to do my job."