Wicked, Cruel, and Vile | Jikook

Chapter 11 - Scandalous And Dirty

(Jimin's POV)

"Kim Taehyung!"

Taehyung whipped his head around, but when he saw it was just me, he gave me an oh-it's-just-you look. I waved Taehyung over, and sure enough he very slowly walked over to me. "What do you want?" He checked his watch then crossed his arms as if he had somewhere to be. Yeah, highly unlikely.

"Min Yoongi." Taehyung didn't even flinch at his name. He tapped his foot on the cement, and that annoyed me so much. "What about him?" "Tsk tsk tsk Taehyungie... I thought you were smart. Let me put it this way. You do what I say or I'll expose you and Mr. Min." That got Taehyung to give a minor reaction. "Excuse me?"

"Ugh, you're quite dense for the smartest senior in our year. I know about you and Min Yoongi's ongoing romantic relationship. Whatever would your parents think? Their precious son that does no wrong, doing something so scandalous. What would the school district think? Their brightest student involved in something so dirty. It's quite amusing actually, and I'm living for it."

Taehyung's jaw dropped open. He looked speechless, which was what I was aiming for. "H-how- w-wha-" He couldn't even speak a proper sentence. "Quiet you! You're annoying. Anywho, you'll do what I say or else the entire school, teachers, your family and principal, will know about you and Yoongi by the end of the week. Capiche?"

I was quite proud of myself for keeping on a bright smile as I said all of this. It gave the situation more... spice? "H-how did you find out?!" Taehyung had finally lost his cool demeanor. I actually broke through the emotionless, cool Taehyung. "That doesn't matter, it's just a matter of whether you want Yoongi to be fired and you to be expelled or... for you to do me a few little favors."

Now, I know what you're thinking. Why is this psycho going after Taehyung if he has no interest in Jungkook? Well first of all, I prefer the title genius thank you very much. To answer the question, I'll just say... I guess you're right... but that wouldn't be much fun now would it.

It might've caused unnecessary drama. I lived for it though. It was always fun overhearing random conversations about it. At times, I heard their theories on what happened, and I just wanted to say 'Uh how the fuck did you come up with that?'

"What exactly are those favors?"

Taehyung snapped me out of my own thoughts by asking that question. How fucking rude. "Oh just-" My phone suddenly started ringing that familiar 2NE1 song. "One second." It was just my mom calling. "Hey mom. What's up? Oh you'll be out of town this week? I see... have fun mother! I will bye bye."

Taehyung looked at me with a horrified look. "As I was saying, meet me at the park at... 12." "12?!" "Yes, 12. As in mid-night. You have no choice." Taehyung nodded uneasily. "O-ok..." That was the moment Taehyung had lost all of his confidence. Or at least that's what it looked like.

Yoongi must've meant a lot to him. I guess I understand... I would've done anything for Jungkook. I mean that's what I do every day. Right?
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(Taehyung's POV)

Now I was 100% sure that Jimin was in fact the murderer, but all of that thinking had gone to waste. I underestimated Jimin... at first I thought he was just doing everything on impulse. No, I was sadly mistaken.

He had a plan for everything. He had me stuck in a tight corner. Fuck my life! I let out my anger and frustration on the poor wall. Then my eyes started to sting... with tears. I barely ever cry! What the fuck!?

I was much too tired to even fight the tears. I didn't care if I was late to class. I bet I was already 10 minutes late. I'm just not gonna go to class. I completely broke down into tears, and just let them stream down my face. Pathetic... I made no effort to hide them or wipe them away.

It's not like you can suddenly wipe your feelings away. That's just not how it works... it sucks being a human bean with emotions! "Having a rough time I see?" I violently look up, only to see Jimin. That fucking asshole.

"What do you fucking want!?" Jimin raised an eyebrow. I fucking hated that he was in control of everything that happened. I had no say in anything whatsoever. I might as well just fucking die.

"I wouldn't talk to me like that if I were you." Jimin said in a dangerous tone. I could feel my hand shaking in fear. The fuck?! I was not going to be afraid of Park Jimin. I refused.

"I'll talk to you however I see fit."

Jimin had this dangerous glint in his eyes. Like he was not to be messed with. Was I about to test him? I think I already did actually.

"Excuse me?" Now Jimin had me in a literal corner. "Y-yeah. You don't deserve my respect. You asshole." Jimin scoffed. "You really think you'll get a reaction from me by calling me names? We're not in the 1st grade, Taehyung."

I checked my watch again. "You know what? I'm not dealing with this shit. I'm going to class." I know I said I wouldn't go to class, but whatever. "Alright then." Jimin said with his stupid smile. I wish I could wipe that grin off his face.

"Fuck you Park Jimin."

"Right back at you, Kim Taehyung."
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Waow. How noice. Well eh...have any of you heard from Alyssa?! I'm extremely worried....:(