Flaw in the System

6

trigger warning-

"So what did you do, Shownu?" Jin asked as he sat in the far corner of the storage room, plastic sheets crunching under his shoes.

"I-I didn't.. I didn't hurt her." He huffed through the pain, an eye closed to avoid the blood getting in his eye.

"But you made her uncomfortable." Jimin said, his knife glinted in the light after he cleaned the edge with a rag.

"You're mother was very nice, by the way." Jin hummed, a small smile on his lips, "Let us out of the contract with a discounted price. I only paid $150."

"What a nice lady." Jimin echoed. He giggled as he poked and gently dragged his knife on shownu side, putting enough pressure just for him to squirm away.

"I-I'll give you it back! I'll leave her alone! Just let me go!" He begged, his body shook, making the sturdy chair that he was attached to jump with him.

"It's not that easy to forgive. You frightened our JaeHwannie." Jimin pouted and bent down so he was eye level.

"Tell us what you did," Jin got up, going to the table that displayed their tools.

"Hyungs getting impatient, Shownu!" Jimin giggled, his knife pointed into the man's forearms, putting enough pressure to make blood pool and fall from his arm. He gritted his teeth stubbornly, not wanting to give him the satisfaction of knowing he hurt him.

"I did nothing." Shownu growled, watching Jin choose a weapon.

"You shouldn't lie. It's a sin." Jimin whispered and he traced the knife on his jawline, applying enough pressure to draw a couple drops of blood. He continued down his chest, letting beads of blood collect and fall.

"So, you won't tell us. It doesn't really matter because, well- by the end of tonight you'll be dead. We won't shoot you executioner style, but we'll make it long and painful. We would have showed mercy if you told us what you did." Jin walked over, a small hunter knife in his hand, "You really scared her, you know. She bawled, telling us how you followed her to school, went through her trash, trying to peak as she took a shower- even going as far as too going through her stuff while she wasn't there. Must have some perks being the landlord's kid, huh?"

It was a swift movement, the knife stabbing into his leg and the cry of pain that erupted from his mouth.

"We don't like when our princess cries." He growled, twisting the knife in his leg as he watch the man shrivel in pain, crying out to stop. He took the knife by the handle and made a circular motion, milking every nerve for every pain signal it could sent to the brain.

"This is going to be a long night." He whispered before getting up and letting Jimin take his place.

"You're losing a lot of blood, mister! Let me fix that for ya!" Jimin giggled, his face a peachy color as he lifted a branding stick. His mitless hand dragged the knife out, causing the capture to shriek in pain before he replaced it with heated iron. The gush of blood stopped, for the most part. Most of the injury had been burnt closed, only here and there were still open.

"Say thank you to Jiminie for fixing your problem." Jin said, looking down at the screaming and crying man in pain. He was growing impatient as a few moments passed by and the man hadn't thanked his partner for his hospitality.

SLAP!

"I said...Say. Thank. You." He growled, making him face Jimin.

"T-thank y-y-y-you." He stuttered out, fear taking over his body.