Night of Sin: BTS AU ✓

Chapter 2

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80 minutes before the purge

Namjoon's POV

I hammer a piece of wood over the front door. Tonight things are going to get a little crazy. It would be for the best if no one broke into our house tonight. We wouldn't be inside our house, of course. Cause who stays at home the one night when all crime is legal. These are just a few safety precautions, to make sure no one decides to trash our place while we're gone. "Arg!" I exclaim as I accidentally make contact with my finger instead of the nail. I let the hammer fall to the floor and stand up. I make my way back into the house. I glance at my now red pointer finger. I open the freezer and take out an ice pack. I place it on top of my finger and hiss due to the pain. I glance at the living room, which has a bunch of stuff scattered all over the place. The whole area is a mess. We would probably only be using some of the stuff within the pile of clutter. We always dumped out all of our resources when purge day came. I had pretty much finished boarding up the house. It should be pretty safe, but we always came back to a home that needed to be scrubbed clean. Mostly due to all of the spray paint and eggs. I make my way to the living room. I step over a bunch of lock picks and a bunch of empty bags. Suddenly, the door opens and my eyes widen. Shit. I forgot to shut the door. Sometimes, people liked to get a head start on purge day. It wasn't uncommon for people to start wreaking havoc early. They never got in trouble for it either. All officers were too busy making sure their families are going to be safe. I quickly look at the floor for a weapon of sorts. My eyes land on a bat. It's not my weapon of choice, but my brother seems to think it works wonders. Hopefully, that will prove to be true. I really don't want to deal with some crazy at the moment, but I'll do what I have to. I bend down to pick up the bat. Of course, being the clumsy ass I am, I trip on a pile of rope and land on top of one of our old drills. I groan in pain. A shadow appears in front of me and I tense up. "What the heck is wrong with you? You're such a clumsy klutz," my brother, Jimin says. I groan again, it wasn't some random psycho, it was only my younger brother. "Thanks, Jimin. Mind giving me a hand," I ask. Jimin sticks his arm out and I take it. He pulls me up and I sigh. "Did you hammer your finger, again?" Jimin asks pointing towards the fallen ice pack.

I speak through gritted teeth, "Yes, I did. I'd rather not talk about it."

"Alright, fine," Jimin says with a smirk.

I glare at him, "Don't act all smug. You're just as clumsy as I am."

"I beg to differ, Joon hyung," Jimin says in a singsong voice, "Why was the door unlocked? You know that some people like to get a head start on the day of the purge."

"Of course, I know that. Why do you think I was on the floor?" I reply.

Jimin shrugs, "I don't know. Maybe, you were trying to pack up the things we need for tonight."

"I heard the door open, so I was reaching for a weapon. Instead of expertly picking it up, I fell on my face," I explain. Jimin smiles again. "Don't even think about laughing," I state.

Jimin shakes his head, "I would never."

"Lies..." I mutter. Jimin smirks for a minute, before it suddenly disappears and is replaced with an expression of pain. "Jimin? Are you alright?" I ask in a worried tone.

Jimin massages his temples, "Yeah. I'm fine. Don't worry about me."

"Another headache?" I ask still worried for his safety.