Slowly you make your way towards Yoongi's room. Having finished your meltdown your hand hurts from punching the wall so many times.
Reaching the threshold you lift your arm, preparing to knock. Only to be greeted by him opening the door, looking sleepy, his mint green hair disheveled and his eyes clouded.
Even so, how does he do that? It's like he knows.
And you wonder why he's the assassin of the group."You ready to head out?" He asks eyeing you with a cautious expression.
"Uh yeah... But hyung?" You stutter. This is harder than you'd like it to be.
"Hmm?"
"... How do I prevent killing her?"
He sighs deeply, staying silent for a few moments before replying.
"You don't, Jiminie"
Your chest tightens as you stare at his solomn expression. He's serious.
"Well I can't very well just kill her"
"You don't have a choice Jimin" He says back firmly.
"Sure I do. I can't kill her Suga, I can't"
"You can and you will. You won't have a choice" he says sternly. He's getting upset now, yoy can see it in his eyes, a dark storm. Readying to break.
"Either you kill her Jimin, or I will. Do you understand?" I'm not loosing you. Get over her. She's a girl. There are a fuck ton out there. You'll find another"
Staring at him, you don't say a word. You can't bring yourself to speak. There's no way you're killing her. You'll find another way.
"DAMNIT JIMIN" he yells slamming the palm of his hand against the wall next to the both of you, "listen to me"
Jumping you look over at him, mouth agape. Shit he's pissed.
"Look, I realize this is hard for you. But it has to be done. You can make it quick. Or torture her. Either way, its getting done" he sighs slowly, running a hand through his hair once before turning around and beckoning for you to persue him.
So, without a word you straggle along behind him, still attempting to find a way to release Hana from the brink of what'll be her demise.
"Yah, come on slowpoke"
Looking up you see Yoongi impatiently standing by the doorway. You had been sluggishly making your way along. Not realizing he had already reached the destination.
Speeding up you pass him to open up the black double door. This house is huge so you're not surprised you were in your thoughts for so long that you hadn't noticed approaching the front door.Multiple interjoining rooms, stainless steel appliances in the kitchen, with oak cabinets lining the walls and underneath the sink. Its a bit of an open floor plan. The kitchen and living/dining area are pretty much connected. There's a large island in the middle where the you all eat at. Much of the furniture is black or white. Bit of a contrast but it molds together nicely.
The rooms are brightly lit during the day, and it looks like a house out of a horror film at night, but there are large windows both near the entrance to the house and leading out to the back patio.
The basement is bare other than a few rooms here and there. Its where father likes to "interrogate people"
And it's also where he hold his business with criminals. For some reason he's picky about who he brings into the office.
It's mainly modern. Really the only large house on the hill, the rest are apartments.
But its a good enough spot to hold up in."Do you want to get something to eat before we do this?" Yoongi asks "I tend to get an appetite"
"Uh yeah where to?" You reply.
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His Little Play Thing
FanfictionONGOING, SLOW UPDATES. Thank you for reading though! As a young girl you had always believed that monsters as they seemed, were always big creepy things, with sharp teeth and long claws. Piercing eyes and mouths wide enough to swallow you whole. Bu...