Sanity

56: Toxic

Jimin POV

"Jungkook... you do realize they're attacking today right?"

"Yes... but just one drink, okay? I just need to relax a bit before I go on frenzy."

He poured himself a drink, and was about to offer me some. He knew I didn't want any anyways, but I took some anyways.

"That's a first. Why are you drinking today?"

"Just feel like it. I should drink with the enemy one last time anyways..." I smiled sadly.

He chuckled and we said cheers. I acted like I took the shot in but he actually did. We began talking and he poured me another one.

"Oh no, I don't want one."

"Jimin... relax. It's may be our last time together." I took it and once he was about to drink it, I started spilling the drink on the floor. He looked at me weirdly and paused. I threw the glass on the floor and rolled my head back.

"You know, the FBI sent me here... to kill you. The alcohol was filled with cyanide. Kiss your life goodbye." I smirked as he began coughing up blood and collapsed onto the floor. I walked past him and looked out the window.

"Wh-Why...?!"

"When you lost me for so many years... that drug I was given to renter the FBI didn't keep me sane. Then the FBI played with my brain a bit... and left me a mess. Yes, you'd be proud of this... if you weren't my obstacle. and you know I destroy my obstacles."

"You can't do this... Jimin. I'm the only o-one who controls you..." Hr kept coughing and I smiled at his pain.

"Just know, your death is coming in a few minutes. It's much faster than you think cause I didn't want to torture you too much... but I won. You fucking lost!! You hear me?!" I stepped on his chest and laughed. He cried in pain and I left seeing him so close to death.

I went into the weapons vault and grabbed a huge ass riffle. Anyone who got in my way to get out of there was threatened with a riffle.

I heard everyone calling my name as they rushed Jungkook into the EMS... but I smirked and kept leaving them.

I left them.... I left Jungkook...