Psycho || Bangtan [all7]

9; U

Chapter 7: our love [part 1]

Taehyung stood in front of Jungkook as an act of protecting him. Jimin scoffed.

"I loved you both the most you know? I thought I couldn't bring myself to kill you but--" He paused, his smile dropping into a chilling dead frown, "I guess, it's just as easy as everyone else now."

"Jimin, listen I can-"
"Explain? Explain what?" He chuckled, "Explain you're fucking lies? The lies that you've kept pouring out of that filthy ass mouth of yours for the past month now?"

Taehyung's eyes widened as Jimin got closer, his bat was dragging against the worn out black carpet.

"Y-You.," Taehyung whispered in fear as Jimin laughed sinisterly. "I what? Know? Are you scared by the fact that I had noticed it all? Did you really think I would let the stares that you gave me pass by like nothing?" Jimin backed up in his statement before he harshly gripped Taehyung's chin.

"The fact that You and Jungkook were fucking behind my back?" 

(a/n: ofc i had to put some taekook into this)

Taehyung stared into Jimin's eyes which were filled with anger and insanity. He let out a low chuckle before it transitioned into a psychopathic snicker.

"AH! YOU GUYS WERE FUCKING FOOLS!" He screamed before he pushed Taehyung on the ground. Jungkook's eyes slowly fluttered open, his eye's widened when he looked at Taehyung on the ground and Jimin was standing right in front of him breathing heavily.

"Fools, fools, fools, such fools. Oh god, you thought I wouldn't notice. Wouldn't notice all the times you both snuck out. All the times you gave those glances. All those times the rest watched me like I was going to hurt you and you're little secrets. Each time everyone walked around me like I was glass. You lied, lied to my fucking face, lied to me about everything."

He rambled in fear and irritation. "No, but, hey..." He started with a slow whisper and Taehyung watched, as Jimin inched closer to him, under his bangs.

"How about we play a game?"

Taehyung stopped breathing for a while as Jimin held his hand and pulled him up. "One game of baseball?" He asked cheerfully. Jungkook watched Taehyung in fear and Taehyung only gave Jungkook a reassuring smile.

"It's the least you can do," Jimin said and Taehyung kept quiet. The faster he got over with this, the faster he could escape. He knew what to do.

"Come on-" Jimin threw the ball towards him. "Throw it."

Jimin walked to the end of the room. The window behind Jungkook blew in a dusty wind. The curtains clapped against each other like an audience waiting for the final scenario.

Taehyung gulped before he pulled back his hand. He threw the ball towards Jimin.

Taehyung leaped forward in pain as the ball hit him right on his left thigh. Jungkook let out a yelp and Jimin only hit his bat harsher on the ground, the carpet muffling its murderous voices.

Taehyung's eyes widened as he felt the blood run down his pants. The glasses from his phone's screen piercing into his skin. Jimin smirked.

"You thought you record me huh? Pass me down to the police for being a crazy fucked in the mind manic?" Taehyung took in a shuddering breath. Jimin laughed.

"Throw it again."

"Jimin, stop thi-"

"THROW THE FUCKING BALL!"

He screeched and Taehyung grabbed the ball, he aimed it harshly at Jimin. Jimin hit the ball to his right with just as much force.