♛How You Died♛ (Jikook/Kookmin) [[COMPLETED]]

♛Chptr. 0.2: PROLOGUE: A Deal with The Soul Fetcher♛

3rd person's POV

Jimin has been working in this Cafe ever since he moved to the city which is a year ago.

He always loved the sound of the bell tinkling at the door since it means that he would tend to a new customer. Jimin surely loves talking to people and getting to know them.

There walks a man with an odd-looking hood that was covering his face, making it hard for Jimin to see any particular features.

Anyhow, Jimin still greets him with glee as he put his hands together and bowed with a smile.

"Good morning, welcome to--"

"You don't have any time." 

The man stated low but sternly, still looking at the wooden tiles of the Cafe.

"Um... I'm sorry Sir but could you say it again I didn't--"

"You need to save him." 

Jimin's face contorted with confusion. Is he hearing things right?

"Sir... I don't think you have the right person. I don't know what you're talking about." Jimin said, his voice laced with worry. 

"Jeon Jungkook. December 4, 20XX, 11: 59 PM." 

The man slowly looked up, now meeting Jimin's eyes. 

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"Died in a Car Crash." 

Jimin's heartbeat almost stopped. The man has this certain aura and glint in his eyes that made Jimin almost wobble in fright. He is pale but his lips are full red... kissable that is. 

Just why the hell is this guy telling him something like this? Jimin wanted to ask.

"You need to save him before it's too late... You have to."

Jimin stared at the man for a few seconds. He wasn't saying anything. He was just standing, observing the man in front of him who sent him the shrills by that horrifying information.

"You'll get my guidance and protection from it."

And another few seconds before Jimin decided that maybe it was time to call the manager and ask for help because the man was beginning to scare the shit out of him. He was backing out and was already facing his back to start walking away but the creep said something again.

"You'll get money from it." Jimin scoffed. 

Does this man thinks that he would get easily be swayed by money?! Does this person thinks he was that low and now that money is on the line he would suddenly now agree to save this dude he was telling him about?!

Jimin fumed as he marched back to the guy with that expression he always had.

"How much money will I get from it exactly?" 

The man smiled as he shakes his head in amusement. Now they are talking.

"So money is your weakness, I see." And then he stretched his hand to Jimin to offer his deal. 

"Min Yoongi... the grim reaper. "

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Would you choose Yoongi?