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Jimin falls to the floor. Knocked out cold. A vase to the head the cause of it.

'JB!'

"I thought that only worked in movies. Are you okay?"

He asks stepping over Jimins body.

' Yea I'm fine.' I say shaken.
What are you doing here?' I look down at him.
Why dont you have shoes on? '

"Thats not important. What is, is that I just saved you. "

What? Thats fucking weird. How did he know to come here and why does he look comfortable. Like hes been in here for awhile.

'JB..'

"Stop that. Just relax"

I shake my head confused about this whole situation.I look at Jimin. His stillness disturbs me.

'He's not moving'
a streak of blood falls down his face...

'fuck is he dead?!'

"Relax y/n I doubt that little vase is gonna kill him. And who cares, serves that bastard right if he is."

JB tries to hug me. I put my hands on his chest stopping him.

'I dont want to kill anyone. I gotta check his pulse. '

He grabs my wrist stopping me

"He's not just anyone. he's the guy that just broke into your house and had you at gun point. Stop being so damn thick in the head and stop caring about these fuckers. "

' Dammit JB fuck off! I'm not a damn monster .And Im not gonna have him die on my living room floor just because he is one. '

I pull my wrist out of his grasp and go to check Jimins breathing.

I toss the gun aside. JB is quick to pick it up.

I touch his wrist.. good.. he still has a pulse.

'Call 911'

"I swear you're always such a whore for this nigga! Just leave him! "

'JB! '

"Yea thats my name."

' We just fucking talked about this! '

"Sorry when I see bullshit I just have to call it out. Now come over here and stop playing house with that nigga before I finish him off."

He points the gun at Jimin.

'No! stop!  '

'Get your ass over here then. '

I get up and walk over to JB. I put my hands up as he points the gun towards me.

"Thats right no sudden movements. "
He snakes one arm around me pulling me close while shoving the gun into my side.

He leans down looking into my eyes.

'Why are you doing this. You said you'd have my back.'

"Yea. I did. But I realized I'd rather be hitting it from the back. So yea I've been stalking you. Breaking in when you dont notice, getting real comfortable in your guest room. You never go over there anyway I might as well keep it occupied"

'You're fucking crazy how could you.. '

"Shutup and kiss me or he gets it. "
He points the gun to Jimin then back to me.

His lips crash to mine. I kiss back hesitantly.

He pulls back a smirk on his face. 

"It was just as great as I imagined it would be. Now to get rid of this deadweight."

He points the gun towards Jimin

'No!'

click

"Huh?" Click click.

"Wow this shits not even loaded"

I try to punch JB but he blocks my hit.

"Im sorry. I wasnt gonna hurt him"

'Sorry?!thats bullshit!! You just pulled the trigger! '

I swing until I hit his sternum making him lose his breath. I run towards the door.

He grabs my hair.

"You're not leaving me again"

'Yes I am.'

I keep running leaving my wig in his hands.

I grab my car keys and leave. Where to I dont know.

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