Jimin felt the feeling of dread come over him. The duck song was one of Taehyung's favorite. He finally understood what Jungkook was doing. Jungkook was trying to get his revenge. His revenge for Tae.
Even so, Jimin didn't want to die. Not without saying bye to his best friend, Hoseok. And most importantly, the people who raised him, Namjoon and Jin. Another chill went down Jimin's spine. Jin. Poor Jin will die of a broken heart if he sees Jimin's body all tortured to the point of no recognition. He'll blame himself for letting Jimin stay at the bakery.
Jungkook looked right back at them, the Duck Song playing in the background. "Min Soho, you've bled quite a lot," Jungkook said almost in a mockingly, grinning too. "I could kill you right now, very quickly at that, but I want you to suffer for what you've done. Causing such a fuss. Poor Jiminie is innocent and now I have to kill him." Jungkook looked distressed saying the last part. Jimin noticed the change in Jungkook's voice. He was thinking of a plan on how to get out of this.
"Jun-Jungkook, Please t-think about what you're doing for a minute. If you l-let me go, I won't tell. Please." Jimin wanted to cry out when he heard himself stutter. He didn't mean too, he was trying to be tough, but when you are on the verge of being slaughtered, you really can't help it.
Jungkook laughed at Jimin's absurd reasoning. Why would he think he would let him go. He can't get caught before he kills the last person. "What makes you think I would do that? I mean seriously. Do you think I'm that stupid?" Well, the movies failed Jimin. His desperation was apparent now.
"Can I at least call My family?" That was his last and only plan. He hoped it worked. Jungkook thought about it. "Hmm. I don't know. Can you?"
Oh my God, Jungkook. Not the time. Jungkook's teasing manner was still very prominent. Jimin thought Jungkook had lost everything, his personality, but nope. He's still the same. Well, maybe a little different.
Jungkook walked towards Min Soho. Min Soho was wriggling. It's not like he could move anyway. "I'll be nice and let you pick your death. How does that sound? I think it's a pretty good deal. I don't do this a lot so, pick wisely." Jungkook smile got even wider when he said, "Gutting or shooting."
Min Soho looked fearful. Gutting, what is that. If it were Jimin's choice, He would have chosen Gutting; it sounds quicker.
"Shooting" Was Min Soho's answer. Jungkook's smile faltered. "Okay. I was hoping for you to pick gutting, but whatever." He left both of us to get something out of the corner.
As Jungkook was doing whatever he was doing, Jimin decided to think about what to do next. Did he have his phone on him? Probably not, Jungkook might have taken it off of him, but it's better to check just in case.
Min Soho watched as Jimin moved around, more like struggled. "Kid, it's no use. I've tried before, but all he did was make it tighter."
"Shut up; You got me in this mess. Don't tell me what's going to happen," Jimin said as he was trying to untie his hands. It was no use.
"Shall we get this going?" Jungkook said as he brought many different guns out.
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"J-Jin," Jimin said timidly. Jungkook had granted his wish after he brutally watched Min Soho get blown into obliterans. If Jimin ever got out of this mess, He would have to go to therapy for a VERY long time. His sight was blurred due to his tears. It was his last call to the person who raised him — the very last.
"Jimin, where the hell are you. Do you know what time it is? Huh? It's fricking two in the morning. I called Hoseok asking if you were still at the bakery and he said, 'Ummm. Nope. Why do you ask Jinnie? I let him go home two hours ago I think.'. That's what he said. TWO HOURS AGO!! Why the hell aren't you home yet. You weren't picking up your phone either. Next thing I know, I get a call from an unknown number, and it turns out to be you. What the hell were you thinking Jimin?" Jin said, panting at the end. Jin had a habit of doing this when Jimin was late or did something wrong. But Jimin knew it was Jin's way of showing him, love. A mother's love Jimin had never had before.
"J-Jin," Jimin started to cry even harder, Hiccuping after saying Jin's name. "I-I just wanted to call you and tell you and Namjoon that-that I Love you and I always will. I w-want you t-to know t-that." The crying got worse, and this was when Jin heard the small whines and whimpers.
"Jimin, where are you," Jin's voice was ten times darker than it was before. Jimin was honestly surprised. He had never heard Jin talk that low and quiet, Never. It was quiet scary.
"I-I can't tell you that right now. I just wanted to call you and say that I won't be coming back for a while. You know, I'm taking a break. A b-break from everyday life." It hurt Jimin to say this. He was telling Jin a lie, and he knew he would never see them again.
"Jimin, why didn't you tell me beforehand. I could have packed you food for the way there." Jin, He was always so caring. If it was possible, Jimin started to cry even harder.
"No, it's fine. I'm okay. Can-is Namjoon their?"
"Yep, he's right next to me. Though, he is working on his music for Yoongi, so he can't hear me. He has his headphones in."
"Can I talk to him?" Jimin can hear Jin's voice on the other side, the rustling of the phone, and finally, another voice.
"Hello? What's up?" The voice on the other side said it is ten times deeper. Jimin remembers being a little boy, going to sleep to the sound of Namjoon singing softly, sincerely. The music could carry the boy into a serendipitous slumber.
Jimin smiled at the memory, a few tears streaming down his face. "Hey. I wanted to ask you for something."
"What is it? I would do anything for you. You're like a son to me. Hold up. You are my son." Namjoon said as he chuckled, but his tone had a concerned twinge to it. Jimin was in euphoria hearing these voices come out of his hyung's mouth.
"I want you to take good care of Jin while I'm gone. Okay?" Tears sprouted once again.
"Jimin, why does it sound like you're going to be gone forever?"
Jimin smiled a sad smile. "Please? That's all I ask of you."
"Is there anything else?" Namjoon said.
"Could you sing me that song. The song that put me to sleep every night. The song that will always remind me of you? Flower's Path?"
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Hey guys! It's been a bit. Just to let you know, I'm still on official Hiatus. This book is like my break book. It's different, so it gives me time to get rid of Writer's Block. If you haven't Noticed, I've taken down Abused Luna. Reason for that is because it needs MAJOR editing. I could give you guys better quality writing, so it'll be awhile before it comes out again.
Anyways, follow my triplets account JoshuaSmith773 He is a new user and would love some followers to read his book. It is a good book so far. The plotline is fantastic. AND, he too his a fellow k-popper. Especially Jungkook. He said he's gay for Jungkook.
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