Protection (YoonMin Mafia)

Chapter Thirty

January 3,2017 5:36 pm

It's been two days since Hoseok came up with his plan to get rid of Seokjin for good but it relied on someone he hasn't seen in the past few months Jimin who has been the only thing the only person on his mind since he's been home. It's been hard with Namjoon keeping tabs on Jimin informing him of how Seokjin has been brainwashing him and using him defiling him it was disgusting it took everything with in himself to keep from grabbing his men and setting the whole fucking place on fire and taking Jimin for himself.

Over the last few months Yoongi has been having dreams of a magical beautiful place of blue skies, and exotic animals, of castles and gardens filled to the brim with people, of laying in fields and holding hands much smaller than his, of kissing fingers and cheeks, of running through palace hallways and hiding in corridor's and sharing secret kisses, of smooth sun kissed skin, of cherry red lips, and soft blonde hair, of long nights of passion, of secret looks, the sounds of little feet pitter pattering behind him, of a child's cries and giggles then darkness.

Every night Yoongi dreams of more of those things he knows them, lived them sees them, and misses them.

Moments of happiness of love of Jimin and that's all that matters, every morning he awakes to an empty bed and a hollow heart of Jimin's name passing from his lips imagining Jimin next to him when he is alone. Yoongi knows his men probably thinks he is crazy retreating every night into his room with a tumbler or two of whiskey just to stare at a picture of Jimin until he falls asleep only to wake up and do the same thing the next day.

Bu he can't help it.

It's storming outside when Yoongi wakes up one morning to someone knocking on his door repeatedly he rolls over and looks at his clock on the night stand to see it's four thirty in the morning he has never been awake this early on his own.

"Sir if you can hear me you have a guest down stairs." he sounds urgent.

It's dark outside where the lone figure of Park Jimin stands with a silver 9mm in his hand pointed to the one person he needed to kill, but as he stares in Min Yoongi's eyes he can't seem to pull the trigger but he knows he needs to for Jin for their relationship for their marriage.

"Jimin snap out of it it's me okay Yoongi. You don't want to do this just think about what you're doing." Yoongi pleaded trying to stop Jimin before Hoseok who stands behind him with a shovel ready to strike Jimin down before he shoots.

"Why shouldn't I?"

"Because you know me and I know you, you know this isn't you Jimin what would shooting me accomplish huh? Tell me."

"I... I don't know."

To make Seokjin happy his mind replies

"Jimin." Yoongi whispered as he began to slowly step closer to Jimin.

"It's me Yoongi."

Remember me please he thought.

The thud of the gun dropping resonated through Yoongi as he released a harsh sigh and took the final steps towards Jimin grabbing him pulling him close whispering thank yous and promises of never letting go as Jimin snuffles into his neck grabbing at Yoongi's shirt.

"Yoongi what's wrong with me why was I going to kill you."

"I don't know baby, but I'll fix it I swear I will stay with me please and I'll make everything better okay. Yoongi grabbed Jimin's face with tears in his eyes and looked into Jimin's stormy brown ones Jimin nodded and Yoongi leaned in to kiss Jimin on his forehead as the younger cried into his chest.