Within minutes of shooting Jungkook, we could hear sirens in the distance. A patrol officer must have heard the gunshots and were now coming in our direction.
I knew what was going to happen,... what needed to happen. Everyone did, because no one ran or freaked out, or even said anything in general.
I turned around to face Jimin.
"Mallorie..."
"Shhh." I said as I pressed a finger to his lips.
The tears were coming harder than ever now. "Jimin, I want you to do something for me. Make me a promise."
He grabbed my hands in his. "Anything."
"I need you to move on. Don't go back to the gang. You deserve a better life than this. Find a girl...get married...raise a family...a nice family...in a nice place. A safe place. The girl, make sure she's beautiful, and funny, and kind. Make sure she deserves you."
"No. Mallorie, I love you. I can't move on."
"Fine. Then if you truly love me...promise me you'll do this. Take all the money from my bag and make a great life for yourself. Okay?"
The sirens got closer.
Jimin looked into my eyes and grabbed my face in his hands. He brought his lips closer to mine.
"Jimin, no." I said as I pushed away. "It will only make things harder." Then I turned and walked out the door towards the approaching sirens.
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That was the last time I ever saw him.
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