Delivery Boy (YOONMIN)

EYE FOR AN EYE CHPT 75

Clank!!!

The weapon came crashing to the ground, its metallic body leaving an eerie echo through the room. The tool was discarded.

Chim's numb hands fell into his lap. Tear trimmed eyes staring into Namjoon's "I ...I can't do it" he whimpered.

"I'LL KILL YOU IF YOU DON'T!"

Zico took the small spike and forced it into Jimin's possession. "I won't let your sentimental bullshit ruin my fun!!" Zico curled Jimin's small fingers around the tool "Now! Do what I said!"

Jimin let the item drop a second time "I...I can't" he repeated his eyes screwed shut as his head slouched beneath his small shoulders.

"I SWEAR I'LL KILL YOU!!!" Zico was appalled that his participant was forfeiting when he had not had his fill of fun just yet.

"Do it, or I will kill you!!"

"Then do it already!!"

Chim counteracted, his eyes meeting the other's in a heated draw.

"No!! Jimin-ah!!!" Namjoon was hauled backwards the second he tried to launch himself forward.

Zico was obviously aggravated that his elaborate plan was easily disregarded. His reign of tyranny had finally ended and he was left unsatisfied.
Jimin watched Zico carefully "I'm not playing your stupid little games anymore, if you're ready to kill some one, take me and just end it" he barked.

The lunatic hauled Jimin's fatigued body by the collar of his shirt, his face mere inches away.

"No, No, No you don't get to add rules to my game!! I call all the shots, I make the rules and I decide who gets to live or die!! I AM GOD!"

With his rugged wheeze, distended lips, Jimin conjured the last of his energy to reply with a sarcastic chuckle.

"You're no God, you're just a lunatic with a bat trying to play God."

Zico tossed Jimin against the floor "No!!! You're ruining my game!!!" he screeched. The mad man began to pace in invisible circles, his hand banging against the side of his head as he mumbled incoherent chants beneath his jagged breath.

His nostrils flared as his chest rose and fell in an uneven accelerated pattern, he kept his assault at his head "He's ruining everything, he has to do what I say, he has to!! He just has to!!" Zico was caught in his own wild trance completely unaware of the attention and concern he was drawing from his onlookers. The real concern was...what would he do once he was out of this crazed hypnotic state.

He withdrew his gun and directed it towards Jimin's head "Fine!!! If your so ready to die for these people then I'll be glad to send you off."

Jimin didn't move.

Jimin didn't fight.

Jimin didn't beg.

He just waited for the demon to send his soul away to the after life.

"I'm sorry hyung..."

He used his last breath from the living to apologize.

"I'm sorry I failed the both of you."

Maybe Yoongi would be waiting for him on the other side

Or at least this was his intentional plan until..

"AAAAAAHHH!!!!"

The agonizing shriek sent chills racing down his spine.

His head whipped to the direction of the torturous wail. His blood was left frozen in his veins as he watched the horrific scene.

Namjoon had launched the object into his own eye socket.

It only took a second of distraction for Namjoon to give into his bosses sick request. The man lay in his own mess, blood spewing from his skull. The tool stood stiffly in his socket, its silver body draped in a red and clear coat. With his one remaining eye, he looked to Jimin, a strange dullness took over his face as his body finally fell limp.

Jimin screamed.

Zico laughed.

"AH-HA!!! Oh RM you always find a way to surprise me" he laughed hysterically as he walked over to the other. Jimin kept his hands strapped to his lips to keep himself from vomiting.

Zico tilted Namjoon head upwards to observe how far the pick was lodged into its new home. He grinned with a satisfied smirk and took hold of it. ....to his delight he began to twist the handle, pushing it further into the unconscious man's cranium. He stopped the second his cell phone began to buzz.

Furious that some one would dare embark on his fun, he answered it quickly "WHAT!!!...I'M BUSY!!!" he screamed into the other line. The voice was speaking rapidly and Zico growled. "Yes I know that already!!!" he responded, the man bit at his lip "Your fucking pissing me off more and more these days" he spat. Zico knelt forward as he began to play with the translucent eye jelly.

With a snap of his fingers his lackies began to shield their weapons."This was fun butt-plug-boy but I gotta run. IF Yoongi wakes up, be sure to tell him he's unemployed"

With those last words the man and his crew fled.

Jimin sat between the two unconscious bodies.

One bleeding from his his entire body.

One bleeding from his skull.

There was a noise in the faint distance but as time progressed the blaring screech of police sirens grew louder and louder.