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

Chapter Six

Yugyeom was quite baffled from Jimin's empty gaze and overflowing tears. He locked the prisoner back to his cell and left, trying to shrug the weird feeling off his chest. In the end, he decided to ask Jungkook to go check on the small man.

The raven was immediately worried over Jimin. The inmate did weird things to his heart and head. He promised to visit the man when he was finished with his patrol.

Jimin shuffled to his bed, unable to register anything around him. Sitting down and leaning back, he let his head thump against the cool wall. His mind was spinning and the events from that eventful night came rushing back to him, making his head hurt.

The blond started thinking about what Taehyung had told him. Murdering Yoongi, it had been planned, not an accident like Taehyung had told Jimin earlier. He had called sobbing and said: "Help me, I just- I-I don't know what happened but Yoongi hyung, he-he is d-d-dead. I-I killed hyung. Help me. Please. What am I gonna do, what can I do?"

And Jimin hadn't known what to answer. His best friend had just confessed on killing his crush, and now he needed help...

Of course,Taehyung was afraid. He had just accidentally killed the person he loves. How did it happen?

"Wh-what di-di-did y-you d-d-do-do t-t-to hi-i-his bo-bobobody?" I asked, my voice trembling so much, I was so afraid. How could I help him? Like, would he need help with the body? Would I need to touch my dead hyung's corpse?!

"I buried it," Taehyung whispered in between two heavy sobs. He buried the body? What would I need to do then, like, he didn't need my help, right? Why did he call me, then? Emotional support? Did he just need a friend? He probably just needed a friend.

"Can I come and shower at yours?" Taehyung then asked, and I replied with a small yes. Of course, he could come here and shower, he could sleep here all he wanted. He is my best friend! No matter that he.. he.. he did that to hyung. It wasn't his intention, Taehyung is the most kindhearted person, remember that, Jimin.

Then the doorbell already rang, Taehyung standing there outside just waiting for me to open up the door. He was barely dressed and covered in blood. Had Yoongi hyung bled to death? There was so much blood, so much that I started feeling sick and ran to the toilet to throw up.

Who am I kidding, I'm nauseous even when someone gets a papercut. I get nauseous when someone mentions blood. So seeing Taehyung like that, covered in blood from head to toe, just made me feel so bad that I couldn't even think it.

"I'm gonna shower," he said, stepping in there with me still in the room, probably with those clothes still on. When the shower turned on, I ran out of the toilet. The smell of blood was just way too much for me and I needed to get out.

He was still sobbing when he got out of the shower, and I ran to hug him, telling him that it was okay, everything would be fine. He really is my best friend, and I would be there for him.

I would do anything for Taehyung to help him out. I would even confess that I was the one who killed Yoongi.

And that's what Jimin did. He took the blame, he confessed, ended up in prison. And Taehyung just told him it was all intended, that he had taken pleasure in killing Yoongi. That Jimin was in jail instead of Taehyung, who had murdered two people, because Jimin was lied to.

The cell door unlocking made Jimin flinch as he was on edge and scared. He saw his guard enter, a worried and concerned expression on his face. It was a weird, new look the blond hadn't seen on him before. Jimin's face was seemingly wary and alarmed as the guard approached him quickly but carefully.