Chapter Twenty-Eight: Back On Track

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Jimin's Pov

I stood on Jins room for a few hours, resting in my thoughts. His room was small, practically the smallest room on this floor. 

"Here Jimin, I brought you something to eat." He said as came back into his room with some lunch. I immediately grabbed the tray and started eating the food. I haven't eaten in a while due to my depression. 

When I finished, I looked up to see Jin grinning. He must have thought I was such a fat ass for eating all that food within ten seconds. 

I quietly wiped my lips and smiled back. "Thanks.." I mumbled.

"You're welcome." He replied quietly.

We sat in silence for a while until finally Jin decided to break it. "Jimin, I'm sorry about Taehyung. He was a good kid." He whispered.

I half smiled to myself and nodded. "Thanks. I know it's going to take me some time to get used to his death, but I know Taehyung wouldn't want me to sit down and cry." I said with a deep sigh. 

"Master Kim will be back tomorrow. If he hears what happened to the brothel, he's going to want to stress out his anger, and by stressing out, I mean he's going to make you sleep with him." Jin informed.

I shivered a bit at the thought of sleeping with Master Kim. 

"We are sticking to the plan, even though we don't have the silver stake-"

"Actually..." Jin got up and opened his door. Standing outside was Hoseok along with Jackson and Mark. "Nice timing" Jin said as he allowed them to enter his room.

"Jimin, how are you feeling?" Hoseok asked with a smile.

"I feel better." I replied with a small smile. " I want to thank you, for getting the vials. I really mean it Hoseok, thank you." I said.

Hoseok smiled a heart-shaped smile and nodded. Jackson and Mark both chuckled as they looked over to Jin. "Should we tell him, or do you want to?" Jackson asked.

"Tell me what?" I questioned.

"Well Jimin, I got one more thing to show you." Jin said as he walked to his closet and pulled out a white cloth, in it was a long dagger shaped object. "Go on...open it." He added.

I reached my hand out carefully and opened the cloth. My heart accelerated ten beats. 

It was a beautiful silver stake with small carvings of ancient people and an ancient writing.

 I was lost for words.

We are finally going to escape this hell.

"So what's the plan?" Mark asked.

I looked up to everyone and took the stake in my hands. "Tomorrow, we are leaving. Hoseok, get the chargers ready. Jackson and Mark, I need you to round up all the boys and have them ready. Tomorrow is no drill, it's the real deal." I announced.

"Very well then, I shall go and check on the dynamite." Hoseok said.

"Wait Hoseok...do you know where Ms. Hyuna is?" Jackson asked. 

Hoseok sighed abit and nodded. "She's in one of the cages in the brothel. We will get her when we escape tomorrow." He said.

Jackson nodded as he looked over to Mark, who shook his head and smiled a bit. "I'll help you Jackson, and I'll help her too." He said.

Jackson smiled brightly as he hugged Mark. "Alright then, let's get going." He said as he grabbed Mark's hand and left the room.

Hoseok followed along, but not before stopping at the door. "Jimin...it's good to have you back." He said as he then exited the room.

"So what do you want me to do?" Jin asked as he turned to me.

"You and I are going to meet Master Kim." I said, handing over the stake. "You're going to do the honors." I added.

"But Jimin..."

"No hyung, you deserve this honor. You have suffered the longest under Master Kim's control. You deserve your reward." I said proudly. Jin smiled a bit, then did something I never in a million years expected him to do.

He kissed me.

I felt like the stars would surround us, and opera music would begin to play in my head. 

Out of all the lips I touched, his was the most passionate, the most aggressive, and the most wonderful lips I had ever tasted. 

But I knew deep down, this was wrong.

"Hyung.." I whispered as I broke our kiss. As much as I really wanted to go even further, I couldn't and he knew it too.

"Jimin, do you understand how long I've wanted to do that? Ever since I first saw you, I had this forbidden attraction towards you...but I could't act out on it because..."

"The age difference?" I asked. Jin slight nodded.

I felt my cheeks burn with desire. "Hyung...we can still.."

"No Jimin, we can't. I know what you're thinking and I'm thinking the same thing too, but it just won't work out. Trust me on this." He said. 

"I was going to ask if you still want to be friends?" I asked. 

A slight shade of pink tinted his cheeks as he gave me a small smile. 

"Yeah, let's be friends." He said as he patted my back. "Jimin! Jin-hyung! Everyone is waiting!" Jackson called out from down the hall.

Jin and I both looked at each other, he held the dagger firmly in his hand. "Well Jimin, are you ready?" he asked.

I smiled brightly and nodded. "Let's do this."


Let's finally end this nightmare. 

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