Their Little ARMY (Reader X BTS Fanfic)

Jimin

From here on out each of the boys perspectives will be their ending. So which ever one of them you chose that will be your ending.

Jiwon watches the man holding Y/N run off into the building before shooting a smirk in our direction," Go get them, just don't hurt their faces"

She turns to run into the building after the man she gave her orders to leaving chaos to ensue behind her. As the door clicks behind her all of her hence people snap into action. My eyes go wide as I see the wave of people charging at all of us. I look at all the hyungs next to me and see their look of determination on their faces.

I glance off to the side of us and see another door I can possibly get to if I leave fast enough before the horde of people approach us. "You guys got this?"

"Go after her Jimin, go get her and bring her back safe" Namjoon nods to me.

Taking that as my seal of approval I sprint off to the door on the right of us. I approach the door and swing it open before one of the guards slams it back closed and pushes me back with a snarl. For once in my life, I throw my hands up ready to fight.

The man throws a punch and quickly dodges under his arm and sends a right-handed punch to his face making him stagger back a couple of feet. I use that opportunity to push him down to the ground and run through the door. I quickly open it and close it behind me locking the doorknob. Whoever designed this place really did a good job.

I run throughout the hallways looking for a sign of where she could be. I come up to this open room similar to the one that everyone was in before all hell broke loose and notice a slumped overshadow in the dark.

Not knowing who could be around I sneak into the room as quietly as possible. The figure to my right shifts and lifts its head up to meet my gaze. Y/N. She starts to murmur something, almost trying to scream to me something past the gag in her mouth until I feel light pats on my shoulder. I turn around to see Jiwon standing behind me with a crooked smile," Oh I'm happy to see you could join us oppa"

I clear my throat and look her in the eyes, "Why wouldn't you be happy to have me join you?"

She hums as she shifts more towards Y/N," Oh I don't know maybe it's I enjoy your company"

"How when I have not even been around you before? This is my first interaction with you" I state.

She whips out a knife from her pocket," And isn't it fun!" she screams

I stagger back at the sight of the knife as she is now circling Y/N with it, "What is that for?"

She giggles," Oh you know for funnnnn" she claims now dragging the knife across Y/N's cheek drawing blood causing her to yelp.

I sharply inhale at the sight of her blood, "Look Jiwon. I get you like BTS, but that isn't a reason to do this"

"She took you all from me!" she snaps.

"She didn't do anything. Now let her go" I calmly argue.

"Jimin oppa look she's corrupted you if you want to save her!"

"What? Who corrupted who? She didn't do anything. If anything she has made my life better!"

"She has corrupted you! That must change"

Something changes in Jiwon and she start to charge forward at me with a knife. Hesitantly I don't know what to do. Do I attack her or do I not. I look behind me and see that I'm up against a pillar. No harm is done if I'm not the one afflicting physical pain.

I wait for Jiwon to get closer to me before sidestepping at the last moment causing her to run into the wall, making her drop to the ground like a rag doll. Not the best boss fight ever like video games but it will have to do.

I kick the knife away from her body and grab the extra rope by Y/N," Don't worry let me do this and then I'll get you out."

I quickly make my way back to Jiwon and wrap the rope around her as I tie her up to the pillar hoping that will hold her until some sort of authority figure will arrive.

I look over at Y/N and rush to her side having her break down into tears as I start to untie her. Not even a second after untying her she flies into my arms and holds on tight, sobbing making her words all jumbled.

I run my hands through her hair and try to comfort her," Shh, it's okay. You're alright."

She continues to cry and I pull her away from me so I could look at her face, scratches, and bruises set on her face from what she had to endure because of her standings with us.

I tilt her head up so she could look at me, "Hey stop the tears, I'm going to get you out of here."

I gently slide my arm under her leg and wrap one around her back to support her as I pick her up bridal style.

She nuzzles her head into the crook of my neck still crying trying to catch her breath.

I kiss her head and continuously murmur these words to her as I carry her out of the area to the rest of the group," I'm here, I'm here. You will be okay I promise"