Crazy | bts x Jimin

二十三

Jimin called for Taehyung to go into the purple room, it has knives and everything that could've easily killed anyone, except for food.

Jimin came in wearing a black button up with black pants that hang over his shoes. His black shoes clank with every step his makes.

He then sits in front of Taehyung, not saying anything at all, just watching Taehyung carefully. "Purple means true and long lasting love..." Taehyung mumbles as he looks around the purple room filled with weapons.

"Why did you fill this room with these dangerous things that cause pain and destruction to people. You know that don't you? You know purple has a huge meaning to me." Taehyung's voice resounded through the closed off room.

"Calm down, let's have a little fun..." Jimin smiles as he spins the dagger in between his hands. He seem to be very familiar with the item in his hands as he slides it across his own wrists, drawing blood.

"Jimin!" Taehyung runs over to Jimin to stop the boy from going further, "No, no, no, no!!"

"Jimin please stop the blood, please." Tears form in Taehyung's eyes as he watches the blood drip down onto the floor. Jimin continues to cut up his arm.

"It's fun right, Taehyungie?" Jimin smiles sweetly at Taehyung. Jimin was definitely enjoying the pain he sees on Taehyung's face. Honestly he wants to inflict more emotional pain on the boy in front of him. If it is even possible to break him in any way, he would do it.

"No, please, stop. It isn't fun, just stop." Taehyung pleas as he watch the one he love get hurt by him.

"Let's move on to the guns, shall we?" Jimin asks as he grab a small revolver from the shelf. He got all of these secretly, he has all kinds of connections that allow him to get his hands on such a weapons.

Jimin pointed the gun at the dummy that stood at the side, packets of blood attached on the inside so that if the dummy were shot, blood would flow, like if you shot a real person.

Jimin shot all the marked spots on the dummy and blood splattered all over. The blood painted the floor red, contrasting the purple.

"What else do you want to play with Tae? There are so many toys here right? We will have fun for sure." Jimin twirled around the place in happiness.

"Please stop, Jimin, stop...." Taehyung holds into Jimin as he sobs.

"Come on, didn't you kill to get yourself landed here? Let's just do something that is both fun for you and me." Jimin tries to encourage Taehyung.

He knows that there is a slight chance of Taehyung being wrong, but that chance is quite slim.

"I didn't kill the guy. I was wronged. The real murderer is still out there. I don't think this is fun at all, so please stop, I don't want to see anymore blood." Taehyung cries and hugs Jimin.

He was shocked, he can't believe his own actions, he tried to drive his best friend crazy. He feels horrible. He assumed his friend had killed people. "I'm sorry Taehyung. Do you need anything? I'll get it for you." Jimin asks as he wraps his arms around Taehyung holding the boy close.

"Is it okay, if I get some ice cream?" Taehyung whispers as his tears wets Jimin's shirt collar. Jimin nodded, before he lets go of Taehyung to grab the first aid kit he keeps in the room.

He wraps himself up quickly before pushing Taehyung out the door and locked the door. "There I'm clean, aren't I?" Jimin smiled.

Taehyung nodded. Jimin goes to the fridge that he has in his office. He has all the boys' favourite food in case something like this ever happens. He don't want to push them too far off the edge anyway.

He gave the ice cream to Taehyung before grabbing the files from his office to look at Taehyung's file. "He was deemed guilty with minimal evidence?" Jimin gasped. He can't believe that the legislation that they have is so flippant.

He sighs before closing the files then he let his head rest on the table. What else is being hidden from him?