The Job | Yoonmin

Chapter 33

Do you have a Boyfriend/Girlfriend or you single potato like me?

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Jimin pretty much trash the whole room, not leaving a single thing not destroyed. His hands were bleeding from the sharp edges of the items but he could care less about it.

He is breathing pretty harshly as he eyed every single thing that had been destroyed in the room. When the anger had been released, his eyes prickled with tears and he sat there in that mess, crying.

Yoongi suddenly walked into the place and is shocked by how bad the shape of the room is. His eyes was scanning everything in the room until it landed on the crying figure, Jimin.

He walked over carefully avoiding all the sharp edges of the broken items and carried Jimin up which obviously made him struggle.

"It's okay, it's me. Let's bring you somewhere else for you to calm down and clean up your wounds." Yoongi said as he looked at the dried blood on Jimin's hands.

Jimin just hid his face in Yoongi chest, not sobbing, not crying just quiet. The calm settles in and it feels like every muscle in your body is numb.

You just don't want to do anything.

Yoongi brought Jimin to his personal resting room where a bed is situated at a corner, a shelf full of books, simple furniture basically.

Yoongi set Jimin down onto his bed and took out a first aid kit box.

"Jimin, don't be too sad anymore, we will destroy their company and make sure they can never come back ever. I promise." Yoongi said and Jimin just looked over at him.

He felt tears again. What would happen if Jimin's parents were never murdered?

What would he be doing now? Would he even end up in this messed up world?

"I will make sure they all die in my hands. I want them all dead. Their lives will never match up to those that they had taken and will continue to take." Jimin made a firm statement. They will be taken out.