(Hello! It's PMxJimin, a.k.a, Ceslee. This is my part of the collaboration with my best friend. I will do this part of the stories and many more. I hope you enjoy this!!)
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*1 year ago*
It was the night of July 31st 2019, 11:35 pm, Jihoon just got home from a long day of all his missions. He was quite exhausted. He roughly sighed as he plopped on his bed, grabbing his phone from his pocket. "I hope he doesn't give me anymore work today." He said tiredlessly.
He glanced at his phone as he pressed the power button over 10 times, "ARGH-" he scoffed as he threw his phone to the other side of his room. "F*ck!" He got up slapping the bed. "I need a new phone now because this mother f*cker decided to break on me." he grabbed his towel and ruffled his hair looking at himself in the mirror. "I need to shower.."
*30 MINUTES LATER*
As it was 11:55 pm, Jihoon, on the other hand, was wearing a onesie. A penguin onesie. Yes, he is a gangster but all gangsters have a soft side. "If anyone takes picture of me using this, I'll kill them." He said while grabbing a bowl with cereal inside it from the counter. "WHO MOUTHWASHED THE MILK-" he spit it up all over the counter and glared at everything and anyone. "After a long day of 'work', this is what I get huh?" He grabbed the cereal and poured it all over the floor. "Eat your cereal now."
"12 am. 12 am" he roughly said mad. "I hate being left here in this lonely house without anyone to talk to" he scoffed and leaned his head on the wall, "or at least someone to love."
As the wind passed through his hair with the slight cold breeze, he got up and headed to the window and opened it. "how do you like?" he looked up at the moon, "how do you love?". He slightly grasped at the coldness of the wind at 12 am. "i need to go inside-" he said with shivers down his spine. "This night is too cold for me."
As the night whisked away to 2 am in the morning, Jihoon was playing some board games on the table while he should be working on the new mission he just got from his boss, Kim Taehyung. "If i don't win against you, i will kill you tonight." he said strictly at the rubber soldier toy he had since he was a kid.
Jihoon was always a kid. Well he has the mentality of a kid but the physic of an 18 year old. He loved winning. He hates losing. He never looses. Once the 'toy' won against Jihoon in the board game, he slammed the toy to the ground in anger and annoyance. "if you don't f*ckn cooperate, i'll make sure you don't exist next time." He scoffed once again and threw the board game to the glass window as it shattered into pieces. He stared at his reflection in the broken piece of glass, "stop trying to impress anyone, you can't. Don't you realize? you're ugly. You always were."
*TIME SKIP*
It was 6 am, Jihoon hadn't slept for school, he couldn't, he was too depressed and stressed to. Due to all the missions and staying up, who could blame him? He was laying on his bed upset still staring at the ceiling. "You can't be like this. You're a gangster, you have to be tough, you always do." He swiftly got up wrapping his blanket around his whole body walking to the bathroom tiredlessly.
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