Sanity

5: Flashbacks and Notes

Jimin POV

"What do you mean his weakness is me?"

"It's just that... he grew angry when you agreed to the whole sex thing with Taehyung... and then completely broke out into aggression to the point of sedation being necessary. That hasn't happened with any other news he's had to take in and that to he only reacts when the news is about you. It just says something about his choices."

"I don't think I'd follow through with that suspicion, but remember it."

We started researching into files but I was so frustrated with everyone that I just broke down in my office.

My mind travelled towards all the things me and Jungkook used to do years ago, when he wasn't labelled the worlds most wanted criminal.

"Wanna go to the diner?"

"But I'm not hungry yet... or am I?"

"Come on! Let's just try it!" He held my hand as we pushed towards a secluded booth at the end of the room.

"I better not regret this entire situation..."

"You won't! It's just to get your mind off everything at home, and hangout with your favourite person."

"Thanks Kookie, I appreciate it."

"Always." We ate our food, just enjoying each other's presence.

"What's this places name anyways?"

"Bunny diner."

"Omo.. bunny! It's just like you, cause you look like a bunny." He smiled at my cuteness.

"And your a mochi~"

"But remember... I'm manly."

"Of course you are."

"Jimin... can you promise me something?"

"What is it?"

"Will you promise to always be by my side no matter what happens between us? Will you promise to keep each other happy even if everything feels like it's crashing down? Will you forever try to protect me even if I've done the worst thing in history?"

"Always Jungkookie. Don't think I'm leaving you, and if I do I'm sure I'll just find you again, and we can stay best friends forever!" He entwined his hands with mine, rocking them back and forth constantly.

"I love you Jimin."

"I love you more."

My eyes widened when I remembered the diner name.

There has to be something there...

"Where are you headed to?"

"To food. I'll bring back some."

My hands were shoved into my pockets, in attempts to stop the shaking.

The entire diner was boarded up, covered in wood and graffiti. I pushed through the broken parts of the door, inching towards the table we once occupied.

A note...

I snatched it up, recognizing Jungkook's beautiful penmanship.

Dear Jimin,

I know you found this note after a while, and I'm pretty sure I'm in prison... but whatever.

You asked for a hint so here it is.

Someone is going to die on December 18, and you will be very pissed because not only will a death occur, but so will my escape.

Surprise, surprise!

This person really set my entire mind set into a horrible state years ago and don't expect them to stay alive anytime longer.

I will expect you to hate me, want me dead, want me to be prosecuted.

Maybe I do want the same, maybe I don't...

Yet, why do I feel as if you don't want any of that to occur...?

Well, I'm running out of space and it is not my style to expose to much and have more than one side or page when writing letters.

I'll be keeping contact.

And remember,

I'm always watching.

Love,

The psychotic serial killer or Jeon Jungkook!