Sanity

4: Discovering Weaknesses

Jimin POV

"It's been months and we still haven't scheduled that meeting with both Jungkook and Taehyung. Your wrist is healed off, your shoulder is fine, and we have managed to capture around 15 killers involved in his cult. I think we can continue with interrogations now."

"Namjoon, Taehyung has been scarred on a mental level as he had to raise his son without the support of a husband. That too, the pregnancy happened by mistake during a one night stand. His ex is a serial killer being guarded heavily on a daily basis. His son looks exactly like said serial killer and it scared him to the core. Obviously, we can't rush any of this process."

"But I talked with Taehyung yesterday, he said he wants to talk with Jungkook over this and see what information he can get. I know it's been close to a year since you last discussed anything with him and now it's necessary to continue otherwise, there could be more issues on killings."

"Fine. Send him in, we'll need to have a major conversation."

Namjoon had left to grab Taehyung and watch over his son. I had left my gun on the table, went up to security to turn it off, blocked the mirror to Jungkook's interrogation room, and walked in.

"Well, it's been a while."

"Quit it with the bullshit. What the hell are you planning that involves you having to piss me off so much?"

"That, I can't expose. But just keep reading the novel Jimin, the ending awaits for you soon enough."

"I turned security off, blocked the mirror and made sure no one gets in. If you don't, I can grab someone as a liability. Just give me a fucking hint." I crept closer towards him from the door, inching nearer to the table he was cuffed to.

"And that ruins the fun... you will find out, just can't happen yet."

"And why is that? Why can't you just tell me?"

"Because, the entire story needs a perfect ending and I can't have anyone screwing it up again. It's the one happy ending that was essential for the characters and it will be sheer beauty in their eyes. You cannot expect me to expose my entire secret when I've planned it for so long."

I sighed in annoyance. By now I was directly across from him, practically centimetres away from his lips. My hands travelled towards the band around my wrist, holding the controls on the cuffs.

"If I let you go, will you tell me just one fucking thing?"

"Which is?"

"Anything you want to tell me... in exchange for no more cuffs."

"And I would exchange... but you have around two minutes to run back to your office before Namjoon comes back with my ex who I've been expecting for quite some time." Growling at the response, I slammed the door shut, locking it and calmly walking towards my office.

"Jimin, its time." My head snapped up towards the door. Namjoon stood with Daehyun in his arms, Taehyung right next to him.

"Meet you there in two minutes. I'll just pick up a few files that I think I'll need and enter the room with Tae." They both nodded before leaving me be.

I looked at the controls on my watch, seeing the light as red and locked.

Should I really?

As I was about to press open, I stopped myself...

I will never help him!

"Hello Taehyung. It's been such a long time since I've seen you."

"W-We aren't here to discuss about me. I-I have a few questions."

"Fire away."

"Do you remember what December 18 was for?"

"No."

"Yes you do. Think long and hard."

"Still not following~"

"Should I give you a hint? It has been set as the day of death. I want to know, if your cult is to be involved in any way to that whatsoever."

"I can't contact my cult in anyway here. How was I supposed to tell them?"

"Jungkook... quit feeding me lies. Tell me what their involved with."

"Taehyung... is it true that you fucked Jimin while I was rotting away in a jail cell?"

"That wasn't the fucking point, answer he question."

"Why do you even care? We aren't in a relationship anymore."

"Tell me Jimin... did he fuck you long and hard just the way you like it?"

"Jungkook-"

"Yea. You gotta a problem with it?"

"Extremely." Jungkook snapped out of the cuffs, throwing the table to the ground with him. He shoved Taehyung to the ground, stepping onto his chest to weaken him further.

I rushed over to push him off, but he shoved me hard into the wall. Holding me up by my throat, he cut off my oxygen supply, leaving dark bruises in my neck with it.

"S-Stop..." I closed my eyes, rolling my head back to elicit fear that he really did kill me.

I was actually close to dying but it was a lot harder to kill me than by cutting my oxygen off.

"JEON STAND DOWN!!" Guards filed into the room, drugging him to make sure he won't wake up as hostile again.

"I'll be fine. Get him a doctor." I motioned towards Taehyung.

"Jimin... even though we didn't get the initial answers that we needed, we did find something else."

"What exactly?"

"His weakness."

"Don't freak out..."

"His weakness is you."