"You won't say anything about this, because if you do..."
"You'll immediately enter the devil's game"
"My game"
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Who knew her life would change when she met the new kid at a party? Oops i guess...
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Including a Phsyco Jimin
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8 months ago. 3:03 a.m. The devil's hour.
His eyes trailed onto the TV which showed what the security cameras were capturing,
His new gang mates talking gibberish in his earpiece as he concentrates on his task,"Yugyeom, don't turn to that corner" He stated into the mic, the other boy getting the message as the black haired watched him from the black and white screen.Jimin leaned closer to the screen, analyzing the scene, he saw the enemy running up the stairs, bullets decorated their attire,"Park? What's going on?" His new leader hissed, Jimin stayed silent, a smirk cracking on his lips,
"Jackson stay with Bambam and the others, Mark and Yugyeom get your guns ready, those bastards are close to all of you" He spoke, immediately pressing the lock down button, which quickly started its 10 minute timer
He had a plan, of course he isn't going to stick around... why would he? How would that benefit him? He's Park Jimin, a person who cannot be trusted even in the simplest situations,
He sprinted out the room, dodging every obstacle, heading straight for the roof top, kicking the door open as he held his gun safely by his thigh,
Before rushing out of the door he checked if it was clear, once he was sure it was, he sprinted outside, climbing onto the edge. He scanned the famous city beneath him, cars and buildings illuminating the dark atmosphere of the night,
He took a deep breath, taking his parachute out.
The door behind him smashed open, revealing an angry pair, they were clearly fighting as Jimin looked back at them, putting on the parachute, securing it safley around his torso,
He smirked as he made eye contact with his now former-leader, the boy's eyes widening,
"Adios f*cker" Jimin saluted, winking as he fell to his back, the black haired plommeting down, wind dancing through his hair. He pulled the tab to his parachute, the nylon dome opening above him as it glided him safley. He sighed as he finally landed on the jagged ground, hurriedly he takes off the parachute, running as fast as his feet could take him, before Jackson can shoot his ass.
