BAD BOYZ! [j.jk & p.jm] COMPLETED

Chapter Five

Warning: This chapter contains gore and rape. It is in a form of a flashback and it's not happening to Jimin if you're afraid of that.

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Someone knocked on Jimin's cell door before stepping in. This person had brown hair and a kind smile, and he introduced himself as Yugyeom.

"There's a visitor for you, Park," Yugyeom informed, surprising Jimin who thought no one would talk to him anymore.

"Oh, w-who?" he asked, kind of afraid it would be his parents yelling at him and telling they would break all the ties with him and never talk or see him again.

"A Kim Taehyung."

Yugyeom motioned Jimin to stand up and the shorter did so, eyes wide and glossy as he was getting a chance to see his best friend. Oh, how he just wanted to be in his embrace.

"Tae's here?! Oh my God, I miss him so much!" Jimin began blabbering about his friendship with the guy more to himself than Yugyeom who didn't really listen. He cuffed Jimin's wrists and escorted him outside.

On the way, they passed Jungkook who was checking on cells. The raven-haired guard watched them intently.

When entering the small booth, Jimin's face lit up at the sight of his best friend behind the glass. The man had a smile on his lips as he pointed at the phone on Jimin's side, already holding the other one against his ear.

"Oh God, hi TaeTae!!!" Jimin started excitedly, almost flying up from the chair he had just sat on.

"Hi, Chimchim~" Taehyung answered, his voice having a weird honeyed tone in it. Jimin looked up and down at Taehyung, noticing all of the changes in him.

"You look different," was what he blurted out then, used to the fact that that was how they both always worked. "How are you?"

"I'm fine, Chim! I just thought that I wanted to tell you a bit more about it."

"About what?"

"About Yoongi."

"Oh. G-go on then?"

"You know, that evening I was at his. We were watching television, some stupid show - some kind of cooking show with that mean dude - he likes, and I just thought that now it's the time, now it is the perfect chance to do it. I told him that I'd get something to drink, and took the knife I knew he kept on one of his kitchen counters and just placed it in my left sleeve - I was wearing that baby blue sweater you like so much - and then went back to him and sat there," Taehyung started, smiling wickedly at the older man on the other side of the glass.

"He said that I hadn't opened the faucet and asked that what I had done, so I told him. For some reason, he was afraid and got up and tried to get to the door, so of course, I stopped him. I wasn't that stupid, I couldn't let him go! Also, it was kind of hot. Like him running away from me turned me on so much. I trapped him against the door.

Okay, so then I took the knife and first I just carefully cut through his right hand, you know a stab wound like Jesus had, and then I did the same to his other hand. You know, like, then it would be harder for him to fight against me. I was, like, almost fully hard already, because the blood smelled so good, it was like, intoxicating. He screamed all the while.

Yeah... then I grabbed his wrists and pulled him against me like his back was against my tummy, and my cock was touching his lower back and it felt so amazing. With the other hand, the one that wasn't holding him but the knife, I sliced his shirt open from the middle, leaving a thin line of red on his chest and stomach. I liked the color, so I decided to write pretty things on his torso, I wrote what I felt about him, "beautiful", "mine", "slut", things like that, and they bled so prettily."