"I didn't know. How gullible I was, am. I never thought that he was the one. The one that I would love, the one I need. It's like that saying, 'You only know love them when you let them go.'
But I didn't let him go. The world did. The People did, an...
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Jungkook was holding back. He couldn't figure out why and he hates the feeling of that. He was going to bring Jimin to the basement after the supposed 'sleepover,' but he gave Jimin the wrong door. Now he had to do it. He had to bring Jimin to the basement.
Jimin was looking at Jungkook, fear prominent. His slanted eyes now wide and his breathing was heavy. Jungkook was holding Jimin's tiny hands above his head tightly, as to make sure Jimin wasn't going anywhere.
"J-Jungkook. Please. Please let me go. I-I won't tell anyone." His stuttering would have made Jungkook want to tease Jimin, but the situation was not right. Jungkook's grip became tighter and was bound to leave significant bruises.
"Why should I trust you? You had my trust before, but now that I've found who planned His death, You've lost it. Did you think that you could trick me? Huh?" By the end of that statement, Jungkook was yelling. His face was red, with anger. A feeling of sadness came across him. He liked Jimin back in high school, he did. Jungkook admired him. His eye smile. His laughter that would Eco down the hallways, high and breathy. If he hadn't been dating Tae, he would have an interest in Jimin.
"Jungkook, what are you talking about?" Jimin was generally confused. What did he have to do with a plan?
"What do you mean, 'What are you talking about?', You're the one who killed him!" Jungkook pushed Jimin against the wall again. Jimin had no idea of what to do. He would never kill anyone. Why would Jungkook think that? Does he have an appearance or behavior of a killer?
Jimin cried out. Jungkook was dragging him towards the door in which Jimin had come out of minutes before. And that's all he remembered before he felt a pain on the back of his head and seeing black.
Jungkook looked at Jimin. He indeed was an angel — his lips, plump and luscious. His hair dyed a light brown. He was looking peaceful in his forced sleep.
Min Soho was struggling. Though, If he were to get out, how would he leave. He has no limbs. Jungkook smiled. He left Min Soho alive to be sure that Jimin was the Killer. He wasn't stupid. Min Soho could have told Jungkook a name that was wrong.
"I hope you gave me the right person. I might let you go if you did. Giving me the wrong name, You won't ever see your family." Jungkook smiled. He was ready to get rid of Min Soho. He was tired of hearing him.
Jimin was slowly waking up, forgetting that Jungkook had him in the basement. He looked around confused. That was until realization comes to him. His eyes started to water. He wasn't ready to die. He wanted to at least say good-bye to his friends.
Jimin's eyes landed onto the man who he had seen earlier, his eyes going bigger than before. He couldn't believe Jungkook did that and was wondering how many more were like him too. All the missing cases. Taehyung too.
Taehyung. Jungkook killed him. The townspeople were right. Jimin started to cry even more. Tae.
"You killed Tae, didn't you?" Jimin said. He wasn't scared anymore. The tears were from frustration. Jungkook hated that saying. People used to say that he was Taehyung's murderer, but Jimin was different. Or so he thought.
"What on earth are you thinking Jimin. I didn't kill Taehyung, you did. The man sitting next to you was your partner. Along with the other dead men! What do you mean I killed Tae? I fucking loved him!! Why would I kill him? Don't you remember? I was right in front of him when you killed him!" At this point, both men were crying, both because of the mention of Tae. It still was a topic that was hard to discuss even though it's almost been two years.
Behind them, Min Soho sits there, grinning widely. He too was a little crazy. He knew Jungkook's weaknesses. Before Jungkook moved here, they got into a bit of disagreement having to go along the lines of his father's debts. And Jungkook took the moment of his blindness to get out of Seoul. It took about six months to find him all the way in Busan. There they planned to kidnap him and kill him but, they saw the two boys Jungkook loved. Those two boys being Jimin and Taehyung.
Min Soho watched them for at least a week before striking. He took Taehyung because Jungkook hung out a lot more with him only for him to discover they were to going marry after school. How sad the story seemed, but for Min Soho, it was the best thing to watch. To watch the son of his best friend, who betrayed him, suffer as he did. To make Jungkook watch his lover, being taken away right before his eyes.
His next target was going to be Jimin, but he couldn't get to him. He has always been surrounded, whether it was Jungkook watching Jimin from afar or him being with other friends.
"What do you mean Jungkook? I would never kill anyone. You should know that better than anyone." Jimin cried out. Jungkook turned to the half chopped up Min Soho and glared.
"Who the Fuck was the leader Min Soho. I don't think I can leave your family alone now. Let alone you. So tell me, Who the fuck killed Taehyung." Jungkook was fuming. If Min Soho had told him the truth, Jimin wouldn't be here. Jimin would have never hated him.
Min Soho smiled and said, "I can't tell you. You'll have to kill me before I give you the answer. Kill my family right before my eyes, as We did to Taehyung. You'll be just like me. Well, I already consider you like us. You've killed too many people."
Jungkook didn't like this answer. He went to the stereo that was behind Jimin and plugged his phone in. Once that was finished, he turned to them and smiled.
"What song should I play Min Soho. It might be the last one you'll ever here." He said Grinning like the maniac he is.
Oh, don't have a suggestion? Should Jimin pick for you? I mean it might as well be his last song too." Jimin looked horrified. Was he going to die too? He thought that they had already established that Jimin didn't do it.
"I'm sorry to say Jimin, but you've seen too much because of dear Min Soho here. So, to clear the evidence, I need to get rid of you." Jungkook looked back up at them.
"So, how about the Duck Song? That sounds good to me." Jungkook says grinning even more full than before liking his choice of song.
I don't know how I feel about the beginning of this chapter. I like the ending but the beginning? Eh. It's okay. I'm kind of on hiatus — sort of. The other books will be on hold while I try and finish this one maybe? I don't know.
