Sanity

33: Jealous Rage

Jimin POV

"FBI. I need to check one of the personal flights booked under the name Jeon Jimin."

"Follow me Sir."

Scrambling through the plane, I found no sign of him...

Until...

Someone locked me inside the plane.

"Shit... no! Let me out!!" I screamed and tried breaking the glass but nothing worked.

The plane suddenly moved and I tried using my phone to signal distress and have a tracker activated for the FBI to read.

The entire plane was empty besides me. Nothing seemed out of place and I swear, it seemed too perfect of a personal flight.

Wait...

I said Jeon Jimin, and that name doesn't even exist in the database of the world. The only way it could've successfully happened was through the government and if any cult member went there, they would've died.

If that worker was fake, then there has to be something wrong with this plane that they knew to send me into it.

Grabbing my gun, I shot through the window and unlocked the door and attempted running.

Until the lady pulled me back.

"Jungkook is mine. You bitch, he can't even be with you because you're working against him. He'll be perfect with me, and never a whore like you!" A sudden jealous rage took over my body and I didn't know what I was doing.

"Did you actually believe he'd be interested in you of all people?! No one on the planet will ever want to date you and plus, you were hired in his cult to protect me and kill others. How much would he like you if he found out you weren't doing as told?! He doesn't like things he can't control, and you, are one of them." I smirked as I shot her in the arms.

She groaned in pain and snarled at me in anger.

"At least I'm not slutty and like getting fucked by other men every night!"

"I find it hard to believe you don't sleep with someone new every night. Jungkook doesn't like cheaters or users. So don't make me hurt you even more god saying something dumb next."

"Shut up whore! He only loves-" I cut her off.

"Me. He only loves me."

I removed the distress call and sent back safe to the team.

But now...

I wish I hadn't.

After killing the lady, I managed to reload my gun but before I could put it away....

A bag was shoved over my head as drugs went straight up my brain and I passed out.

Oh fuck... I'm screwed.