Sanity

59: Everything Went Dark

Jimin POV

Everyone panicked seeing me there. I was supposed to be locked away in a jail cell, half dead. Yet, I'm here shooting their brains out.

"Who wanted to sell me for $8 Million? I dare you to speak up. Right now! Go, confess!" Everyone turned their head to one person.

"Guess what? You won't live long enough to find out if I get there!"

"Wait, I-!" I shoot him between the eyes without having to look.

All the men in the room were triggered and pulled out their guns.

"I guess we're playing dirty then." In an instant, they began firing bullets at me. I dodged every single one, and managed to shoot them. People started hitting me and beating me up, but my rage was more than enough to crack their skulls open.

A few guys tackled me and I felt blood pouring out of my head and all the cuts on my body. My head rung in pain and I was unstable for a second. They began punching and kicking and stabbing and slitting and I couldn't handle it.

I started punching at whoever I saw and knocked them out cold. I kneed a few in the gut so hard, I heard their ribs snap. And don't even get me started on the one with a knife.

He kept trying to stab me but I moved my head away fast enough. I was using my own knife against his, but he was much stronger. He was pushing against my hand, trying to stab me in the throat and was very close to reaching there.

I moved his hands away and forced the knife into my upper abs instead. I sliced through his shirt and slit open his stomach and chest.

I glanced back for a second to see Jungkook escaping from the rope they tied him with. He looked so pained and exhausted from the beatings he received.

I focused back on the man in front of me.

"You... I recognize you? Jung Changkyun? FBI Senior official, until you were kicked off for having assumed ties with Jungkook's cult. Got angry, and were arrested for attempted murder against the director."

"Park Jimin. Alleged husband of Jeon Jungkook. Co-director with on and off FBI years. Heart surgery done to fix veins, and had a smoking addiction. Has been associated with Jungkook as a student until you left. I know more about you, then you would ever know about me."

"Wanna bet on that? Not even Jungkook knows every last detail about me, and he based his life around me. Now, since you're the last one here, I'm going to kill you and I'm gonna relish in your death." I started attacking him, kicking and punching him whenever I could.

He started to smash my head to the ground, and I felt more blood pooling. I pushed him off and chucked his body to the stairs in the room. I winded him and he started laughing psychotically as he moved away.

I saw the fear in his eyes and it fueled my fire.

He stood up and threw his shirt off, and I could smell the arrogance off of him. I smirked and threw my own off and immediately, when he was distracted, grabbed him by his hair and slammed his head down to the steps.

"N-No! I r-refuse to lose t-to you!!" He cried and screamed for help but no one could save him now.

"Awh, too bad. You should've realized that I always win these kinda of fights~" I slammed my foot onto his face and heard his neck crack. I saw the blood pool around his head, and knew he was dead.

"Jimin!" I turned around and ran to him with tears in my eyes. He hugged me so tightly, as if I'd run away.

"Y-Yah... I can't b-believe I'm saying this b-but... I-" I was cut off when I heard a gun being loaded from behind Jungkook. Immediately, I saw a figure holding a gun to shoot Jungkook and pushed him out of the way.

The bullet pierced through my back a few times and I fell to the floor.

I heard a few more gunshots and Jungkook was then holding me up.

"NO JIMIN!! IM NOT LOSING YOU AGAIN!!" Jungkook cried and used my tracker to signal for help.

"H-Hey... I p-prom-promised your s-sons yo-you'd be home... I-I d-didn't say m-my name ei-either..."

"No! I'm going to save you like how you saved me! You can't leave me forever!"

"I-I hop-hope so t-too m-my Jung-Jungkookie...." I closed my eyes and felt all my pain cease as the world went dark.

I couldn't even hear Jungkook's distressed cries or the flatline of the heart monitor on the hospital bed.

Everything went dark.