<♡> Wistful Desire <♡>
"I..." Jimin paused. Trying to think about it, he looked at the guy and swallowed not sure of his decision. His fingers intersected with eachother as the were tied, unconsciously staring at space as he thought about it more.
The man held jimin's chin "We don't have all day." He said in a threatening tone.
Jimin gazed at his eyes "Okay... I will. But, leave my boss alone, don't try to kill him or track him or even look for him." He said feeling his eyes going teary. His body responded with tears, it means that he didn't like the idea at all, but... His mind tried staying strong to avoid any chance of jungkook getting killed.
The man leaned in, Jimin closed his eyes scared thinking he will do something, but he heard a loud noise, the man cutting off the rope on his hands. "You're mine, now." He said while he started walking away "Follow me." He said.
Jimin's lips parted, he really did it. He now can't escape ever, he is the man's property. He stayed seated but the man turned around and sighed "I fucking said follow me." He said in a louder tone.
Jimin quickly stood up but he felt his legs shaking, it felt like his body was still fighting the idea, but he can't back out right now. It's already too late. He followed the man not wanting to think about the situation again. Knowing that he won't see jungkook anymore.
The man held his wrist tightly as he pulled him to walk, jimin remembered when jungkook kept always holding his hand tightly but softly, and running away. Without him knowing, silent tears started falling down his cheek. He can't lie that he liked jungkook, a lot. But what's the point of realising it now? He won't see the boy again, atleast that's what he thought. "What's your name." The man asked as he pulled Jimin to the truck. He gazed at Jimin's tears and sighed, holding his chin tightly "Stop crying." He firmly said "Tears are useless, you wanted this so shut the fuck up."
Jimin gulped, hands rising up to wipe off his precious silent tears, thinking it would be the last time he will cry because of Jungkook. "J-Jimin.." he replied.
The man started hitting the truck's door, gesturing Jimin to get in. Giving him a last gaze before turning to the other side to get in himself. Jimin looked at the door and stepped closely, opening the truck's door and trying his best to hold his body up, he felt like his legs had chains stuck to his legs, they just didn't want to move. At all. The man opened the door and got in and Jimin had to hurry up before he gets yelled at again. He lifted himself up and closed the door. Putting on his seat belt as he rested his head back feeling defeated, he wanted to tap out and just say he can't do it. But again, it was too late. "W-Where are we going?" He stuttured.
The man started driving, "Some where far, where your boss can't find us." He chuckled. His phone started ringing and he started chuckling. "Speaking of the devil." He looked at Jimin and smirked, answering the phone call and putting it on speaker.
"Where the hell are you!?" Jungkook asked angrily.
The man started laughing "I don't feel like proceeding with our deal, I don't need the money. I can just have your precious Jimin." He started laughing again.
Jimin felt like crying after hearing jungkook's voice, it was the voice of the boy that saved him and accepted him and turned him to a different person. The man looked at Jimin "If you lay a finger on him you're dead, I'll fucking kill you with my own hands you bastard!" Jungkook said.
The man scoffed "Jimin wanted this, he said he will serve me instead. Speak Jimin, tell him." The man held the phone close to jimin's mouth.
A moment of silence was present. Jungkook sighed "HE IS NOT A FUCKING SLAVE THAT SERVES PEOPLE. JIMIN I'LL FIND YOU DON'T WORRY-"
The man leaned the phone towards himself again "You wish." He said and hung up.
Jimin felt like his breathing was heavy, it was really hard hearing jungkook's voice and missing him. Nostalgic memories started flowing in his head, his heart clenched, eyes glistening like diamonds. Gazing at the tattoos that he had on his fists, he remembered the pain, how he hid his face against jungkook's chest, and how he held his hand tightly through the process as an excuse of the tattoo. He just wanted to hold it. He felt safe with Jungkook, but now he feels like he has to forget about all this memories.
"Stop thinking about it Jimin!" He thought as he held back his tears.
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"KEEP THINKING OF A PLAN!" Jungkook yelled at Namjoon. Namjoon sighed and rubbed his temples.
Namjoon hit car "Why did Jimin agree to go with him?" He asked in a calm voice.
Jungkook stepped on the brakes making Namjoon hit his head roughly on the seat. "He didn't... He was probably forced to." He said feeling a little shady about it.
"If you say so." Namjoon said. He rubbed the back of his head and sighed "Drive well you idiot!" He scolded him.
Jungkook held the steering wheel tightly as he felt his throat grow dry. "Do you think he's scared of me?" He asked Namjoon, Namjoon looked at his eyes. The boy seemed like he was begging him to answer with a no, or give comfort, or make up an excuse. Namjoon smiled and shook his head.
"Jungkook... I left because danger was around you at all times," he paused, jungkook looked down and gulped. "The difference between us that he felt safe and protected, he was very secure and you made him feel that way. He isn't scared of you, jungkook." Namjoon said.
Jungkook scratched the back of his head as his lips curled a little, it dissapeared, but he felt happy for a moment. "Namjoon, I will find him even if it's the last thing I do." He told Namjoon.
Namjoon smiled and and patted his back "Let's find your hubby!" He smirked. Jungkook quickly lightly punched his stomach.
"D-Don't say that!" He blushed cutely.
<♡> To be continued <♡>
Tomorrow I may not be able to update, I will be attending the concert so I'll be busy. ♡
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