Sanity

42: Shinhye

Previously:

Jungkook POV

"So... you've kept me here for months so Jimin will come to you when he realizes I'm actually gone and in exchange for not blowing up the FBI, he has to stay with you? That's a lot harder than you will ever think for it to be..." Shinhye was mumbling.

"Look, I didn't let you roam around the house freely just so you could taunt me and annoy the shit out of me! Let me get back to my work!" I snapped.

"Jungkook... just let me go outside. I won't tell a soul about any of this or spill shit to the FBI! I can't stay here anymore!" She argued.

"Then move to a different room! I'm not risking my entire plan on some dumb bitch escaping!"

"Look, I gave birth to our child and raised him until you got into the picture being all psychopath on him! You even made it seem as if Taehyung was the father instead cause you didn't want me to be near him! We loved each other once... just understand that and let me go!" I wasn't about to deal with her shit anymore.

"Realize this. We were lovers. I will never feel the same way for you again, Shinhye. That child is now mine and Park Jimin's. He will never be your child again! Now, get out of my fucking office."

"Fine. If you won't do something... then I will." She suddenly pulled out a knife, stabbing me right in the stomach. Shinhye ran out of the room to what I assume was to escape.

"ANYONE CATCH SHINHYE AND PREVENT HER FROM ESCAPE IMMEDIATELY!!" I yelled through the intercoms and gasped at the pain and blood getting everywhere.

I stood up, the blood dripping onto the floor. My hands tried to compress the wound and ended up leaving fingerprints on the desk and books. Blood splattered everywhere and I immediately tried to just stop the bleeding while gathering all my stuff.

I knew that if Shinhye escapes those guards, I'm screwed with the FBI.

I will always, however, be screwed without my Jimin.

"Look, we need to get everyone out right away. Take all hidden routes to avoid the police and we will all meet at the borders of Busan. Our usual place." I explained clearly to all my soldiers who just gathered their weapons and ran out to cars.

I took out the last photograph I had treasured of Jimin that wasn't lost, and wrote on the back of the Polaroid. My blood covered hand was shaky with the movement from the pain but I managed.

I will always love you, Jimin. Just know, your sister, my ex wife, is going to die and before you know it... we will be on our last chapter. You will need to choose.... but it's all up to you.
~ Jungkook