Deeply Devoted| Yoonmin

Dark Grey & Light Purple Roses

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!!WARNING!!

IF YOU ARE SENSITIVE TO HOMICIDE/SUICIDE/PEER PRESSURE/DISORDERS OR ANYTHING IN BETWEEN SKIP THIS CHAPTER!!

YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED SO DO PLEASE READ AT YOUR OWN RISK!!

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~~~~Min Yoongi~~~~
~~~~10:00pm| Jimin's House~~~~

"What?" Jimin asked with his voice vibrating. 

His body began to shake as the look of fear splattered on his face. The knife I place in his hand was now shaking in his clutches. 

"Should she live or die Jimin?" I made myself sound more stern as I slightly lowered my head to the point where my eyes looked hooded and dark.

"Y-You want me to k-kill her?" He stumbled over his words making the situation sound worst then it already was. 

I only nodded in response.

Jimin-ah... 

I love you....

I always have since we started becoming friends...

Our first time meeting at the bar when I was actually on a important mission and you were there trying to get over a break up....

~~~~FLASHBACK~~~~

He's cute but why does he look so sad? 

He already ordered like ten drinks but still looks sober.

"Jimin oppa~! Come party with us~!" A girl tugged on his arm rubbing her unwanted cleavage against him. 

"No, I'm sorry but not now I think I'm just going to have another drink. But go have fun with everyone I'll be here if you need me." He replied to her giving the girl a clearly fake smile but she bought it with ease.

"Okay~ when you're done come join us!" She talked loudly cause the blaring music. 

The guy nodded in response with a smile till the girl disappeared then his smile faded back to a frown of depression.

"Hey?" I sat myself next to him and looked at him with my regular resting face. 

I'm on a small time frame schedule so I have to make this quick.

"Huh? H-Hi..." The male gave me a sad smile as he raised a finger to the bartender notifying that he wanted another cub of the same drink.

"You don't look too good, what's up?" I asked being straightforward. 

"I know I'm a stranger and you shouldn't just automatically open up to one but... You seem depressed about something and I think venting will help. I'm all ears, you don't even have to tell me your name and you can vent then walk away the same way we came in... Strangers." I told him while not looking away from him.

"Well I'm going through a break up... The person I thought I was in love with left me because they said I was just too clingy and too much in the relationship then into the real world. What ever that means..." He rolled his eyes before he could continue I cut him off.

"And you're hurt cause you just lied to them saying it was fine and now they have a new partner and is rubbing it in your face. Now you're here drinking to try and forget but all you can do is think about it." 

I held my glass in my hand then brought it up to my lips taking a sip from it.

"Let me guess, this happened about two weeks ago?" I looked at him as I licked my lips and set my cup down in front of me.