Handsome Hitman ✓ Jikook

Chapter Sixteen

It's been a week since Jungkook told Jimin he was a hitman. Underestimating him, he was surprised that Jimin took it as well as he did. He guessed Jimin thought being a hitman and a mafia boss isn't too different from each other.

During that time, the place where the woman that worked for Jungkook got shot, got cleaned up. The glass in the window was replaced as well and the place was cleaned up like nothing ever happened.

Now it's been a week, and Jungkook was going on a job call. "I won't be home for a while" he explained as he carried his last small tote bag down the steps. Sitting them right next to the door as Jimin walked over.

"For how long?" Jimin frowned softly as he messed with his own fingers a little bit.

Jungkook smiled as he walked over to him even though they weren't that far away from each other already. Rubbing his head he pushed his hair from his eyes. "I'm not sure for how long", Jungkook mumbled,"I won't be home till I finish the job"

"W-Wait what do I do!?" Jimin cried out.

Jungkooks eyes widened as he remembered something. "Stay here", he ordered as he went upstairs. Jimin stayed still like a he was told. Messing with his hands till Jungkook finally came back downstairs he noticed a ring in Jungkooks hands as he opened it up. He walked over to Jimin, who was surprised as Jungkook snapped it around his neck quick without another word.

Jimins eyes widened as he tried to put his fingers between his neck and the collar, but couldn't. It wasn't choking him. Just snug. It was so plain too. Just a thin piece of metal with the smallest key hole.

"Wh-What the hell get this off of me!" Jimin snapped scared.

Jungkook only laughed softly. Running his finger over the metal piece as he poked Jimins nose. "So you can't leave the house" his smile dropped a little. "I gotta go. I'll be back as soon as I can" he added. Kissing the top of Jimins head as he got his bags and went out the door.

Jimin ran over to the window to look out as he saw Jungkook get into a cab and left. He felt like a puppy...

He groaned loudly as he sat down on the floor against the wall underneath the window as he pulled his knees to his chest, wrapped his arms around his shins.

What could he do now? He couldn't do anything... Could he even go out to the backyard? Probably not... Stuck in a hitmans house for no telling how long...

He ran his fingers across the metal around his neck. Could he even shower with it on? He didn't wanna get electrocuted or anything by it if he did.

He needed to get it off. Getting up from the floor and brushing off anything from his jeans, he went over to the kitchen. Going through the drawers as he was looking for things he could pry the collar off with.

He couldn't find anything skinny enough to slip between his neck and the collar. Well, nothing that WOULDN'T slit his throat.

Wait! Pry! The door! The door downstairs! But the locks... Oh yeah Jungkook told him. He reached underneath one of the cabinets in the kitchen and got the key that was taped there. Going to the island counter and getting the key under there.

He went to the basement door and opened it up in about eight minutes cause of all the locks. When he opened the door, he went down the stairs carefully. Flicking on the light and jogging over to the door. He sighed softly as he keeled down. Checking the key hole.

"Wonder if a screw driver would fit... The really tiny ones. Something will"

With those thoughts he ran upstairs. Grabbing anything he could as he ran back down in front of the door and started jamming stuff into the lock.

The screwdriver, a small knife, a pen and a pencil, a sewing needle he found in a drawer up stairs, and scissors. That was about it. He sighed in defeat as he threw everything in certain directions.

What was in that room...

(a/n - sorry this one was really really short)