Psycho (Yoonmin)

5

Suga
"Do you have any idea about how we can do this?" I asked from the drivers seat of the car as Jimin looked over the details about our target. He sighed and nodded which I saw from the corner of my eye. "Well lets hear it." I stated and he placed the paper onto his lap gently before turning to me. "It's a long stretch but if he goes to clubs to look for younger looking guys and it's always the same club drop me off there and you go to his house, I'll let you know when he leaves so you can prepare yourself. And if he leaves with someone I'd do everything in my power to stop hat person from leaving so you can have him to yourself." He explained, I nodded and without hesitation I pulled onto the curb outside the club. "It's a good plan, just be careful." I called as he got out of the car, as soon as he got to the door he got ID'd which made me laugh as I waited for him to enter before leaving.

When I got to the house it was dark and empty so to avoid suspicion I parked a few metres down the road and walked up to the alleyway connected to the house, once I was in the alleyway I hopped the back fence and unlocked the back door with a key that we were given. I sat down on the sofa in the main room waiting for any message from Jimin to tell me that the guy was leaving.

Meanwhile...

Jimin
"Why did I choose to come here?" I asked myself as I sat at the bar with a glass of coke sitting in front of me, I hated loud noises and I hated people so both of them together was ten times worse. I ruffled my hair and stared at the glass in front of me until I felt a presence beside me. I looked up and saw our target burning holes into the side of my head. "What's a pretty boy like you doing around here? It seems strange that I haven't seen you here before." He muttered and I just shrugged, I didn't have anything to say to him unless he somehow unknowingly went along with the plan. "I just moved here." I stated before he could even start to walk away and find a new victim, it may as well be me rather than having the trouble of convincing whoever he takes home with him not to go without letting him know I know what he does to people. He nodded at me as I stared at my phone which was on the table, I sighed and slipped my coke again before he shuffled closer to my chair. I was trying so hard not to cringe as I started to feel his body heat against my own, I was about to say something when my phone fell to the floor. "I'm so sorry. If it's broken I'll pay for it." He rattled on as I bent down to pick it up, it was unscathed so I just shook my head and placed it back where it was on the table but more in the middle so it wouldn't fall off again. "So have you lived here long?" I asked, trying to make some small talk as I started to drink my coke again. I still had a full glass so I decided to neck it as my throat became dry. "Been here all my life, my parents brought me up here so I stayed and built a company in my family name so they can be proud of me." He explained, if I was going to be honest I really couldn't concentrate. My head started to spin but I nodded anyway trying to keep my focus on the task. What was my task again? Suga... he's waiting at this guys house ready to kill him when I told him to. "Hey are you okay? You don't look too good." I may not have been the smartest of people but I was aware enough to see the small tug of a smirk on his lips to realise he drugged my drink. "No... I feel sick." I slurred as I leant on my hand weakly. "I'm gonna call my friend to come and pick me up..." I continued but the guy grabbed my phone and my jacket. "No it's okay, I'll take you with me. You'll be okay, I'll take good care of you." I shook my head as I tried to stand but my legs buckled underneath me and I fell. I heard a distant person ask if I was okay before someone just reassured them that I drank too much. How could I be so stupid as to let him drug me so easily? I felt myself being hoisted up and an arm draped around my shoulder as my vision started to become even more blurred, I think we were heading for the door but I wasn't too sure because of my vision. I groaned as the cool evening air hit me in the face unexpectedly, I didn't want to go... I needed to complete the mission by how would I tell Suga that he's on his way? He has my phone... maybe if I waited until he was driving and take it from wherever he puts it. I smiled to myself as I thought about how my genius plan would work out when I felt the soft fabric of a car seat underneath me. "Hmm... how are you still conscious? They're usually out like a light by now. I guess I'll just have to do it the hard way." No... please don't, I need to tell Suga. I need him to complete this mission for us, for me. I felt a sharp pain in my neck and whimpered as i felt something cold run through my veins, it didn't feel like anything until I heard the car door slam and my phone was placed on the dash in front of me. The last thing I remember was reaching for it before blacking out.