Sanity

36: Psychopath Saved Me... And I Cared?

Jimin POV

"Just why the hell are you here?"

"You needed to be saved and I did what I needed to. Plus, the story gets boring without surprises."

I looked at him in confusion and anger.

But didn't react.

Why?

I wanna see why he actually showed up. Not just me, but what the fuck goes on between these two that I can't figure out.

"Now, Mr. Jackson Wang, why don't you confess all the sins you have committed? I mean, you' ve done so much that makes me furious... So talk."

Whimpers escaped his lips and no words were heard.

We both looked at each other and back to Jackson.

And simultaneously smirked.

"Since you lead a cult, go first..."

He chuckled and stabbed downwards into his arms slitting the skin at the same time.

I giggled at his screams and me and Jungkook smiled at each other.

"Still don't wanna talk?"

"I- I'm sorry... P-please f-f-forgive me... Please..." Jeon handed me the knife and stepped back as he noticed my scoff at Jackson.

"You want me, the one who was tortured in so many fucking ways, to forgive you? Do you really want to die early because trust me, I will make this a hell of a death."

He tried moving back but I stabbed both his hands down to the ground.

"Just let me love you~" I mumbled the lyrics to one of my favoutite songs and started slitting his thighs. Jungkook joined in and began with his stomach. Jackson begged for mercy but I was too immersed into my murdering to realize anything. Well, everything besides murder and Jeon.

Kisses were placed on my neck as I started stabbing rapidly through his chest.

We both hummed the lyrics to songs together as the scene became even violenter as we carved words and symbols into his skin. I felt my knife slice through his veins, and before all were cut, I moved out to stab at his eyes. Blood seeped from his mouth and I literally couldn't stop smiling at the sight of death.

"Happy baby?"

"Very much... But you gotta get out of here. FBI is probably gonna raid in the next few minutes when they find out I'm here. So go, unless you want another jail cell."

"Just keep waiting okay? Everything will be normal soon... I promise." He kissed my forehead and ran off as the doors broke down.

"JIMIN!!" Zico tackled me with love and hugs as soon as he saw me.

"ZICO!!" I screamed back, smiling. As we hugged I whispered something into his earpiece. "Jeon's on the run, on my 9. Just let him go cause if I bring him in, they'll kill him and that cult will kill us. So please, let's try to ignore catching him for a bit and let him work his life before we try again."

He nodded in confusion but let it go and helped my wounds.

"Who killed Jackson? Did he do anything again?"

"I don't know, and nothing too bad besides knife torture and you know that doesn't hurt me much." I lied.

He's gonna kill Jeon for being late if I tell him the truth.

That's the bad part.

Zico loves me as a friend and cares for me like an overprotective brother ever since I got my fixed veins for the first time. He hates it when I'm hurt at any point and will begin flipping tables if he can't help 100%.

Sweet, but I have things I will never share bout myself with anyone.

Not Jeon, not Zico, no one.

"Agent Park, rest up for the next week or so. The wounds are quite deep but you will be okay. You may want to consider fixing your veins for your heart valves because they keep weakening and can break soon. Rest well."

"Thank you Dr. Chaeyoung. I'll see you soon."

"I told you, call me Rosè." I smiled and bowed as I left the ambulance truck and went to Zico's car with him.

Zico talked to his boyfriend while I began planning out how to keep Jungkook under wraps for a while.

Jungkook. He's changing everything on the board. It's like as soon as I get the upper hand, he turns all the cards around when I'm distracted and suddenly is in the lead.

It can't add up that fast. But then again, he's planned this ever since he was forced into the prison when I left.

"Thanks for the ride Z. I'll see you next week!" I waved bye before lazily walking up the stairs of my apartment and getting to my oddly unlocked apartment...

Unlocked? That can't be right... I left it locked...

Keeping my hand on my gun, I walked inside and kept slow and quiet, trying to see what was in my home.

Suddenly turning the corner, I was pinned to the wall roughly and saw someone growl at me.

Fear shot through my body as I recognized the grip and harsh tone of voice.

They can't be here, it's not possible. I watched them be tortured and hurt by him.

"Long time no see, Park Jimin."

"W-What are you doing here?"

"To get my revenge... you left me to be tortured and now? It's my turn to torture you."

It was my ex from 4 years ago.

It was none other than...

"H-Hyunjin... p-please don't... please..."