*No one's POV*
There was no doubt that the small men were shitting it stepping into that room.
Yoongi knew Namjoon was a force of nature after he had just came back from a run. They looked around the room. Another door was connected but the boys thought nothing of it. A stack of food was sitting on a chair beside them with a piece of paper.
Also just below was a bunch of pills and other sort of medicine was laid out.
"I had a pretty good run. The mall was untouched and just a hand full of those fuckers," Namjoon said and finished cleaning his gun. "So Yoongi, who's this?"
"T-This is Jimin. We found him surviving up in the attic," Yoongi said and grabbed Jimin's arm lightly although the younger still flinched at this.
Namjoon looked up and down the younger taking in what he looked like. And saw his wrist.
"Jimin? You're name actually sounds a little familiar. But you're name can also be popular so hey oh," Namjoon said as he got up. "So what's your plans Jimin? Wanting to stay here? Move on? Got a group?"
Jimin didn't like the face he was being interrogated so he hid slightly behind Yoongi.
"Answer when someone asks you a fucking question," Namjoon growled and Jimin crawled back away from Yoongi. The older looked at Namjoon to try and say calm down to him.
"Jimin's had a bad week and he doesn't really talk much to anyone Namjoon, he just lost a full group of people..." Yoongi explained with Jimin almost on the break of tears hearing about them.
"Doesn't talk to anyone but he told you this stuff?" Namjoon asked and Yoongi nodded without thinking much. "Well depends what his plans are he will need to speak to people. He'll need to speak to me alone. Leave Min."
Yoongi wasn't bouncing at the thought to leave Jimin alone in the room with Namjoon, because he looks like he was about to unleash hell on Jimin. He grabbed Jimin's hand in a signal to show he wouldn't leave, but the growl Namjoon gave him sent shivers down his spine.
With a sigh and a last look at Jimin, he whispered 'I'll be outside' and left the two in the room.
Jimin definitely looked nervous in front of the other, he had the same aura as Sehun when he was mad at the group. "Loosen up Jimin, all I want is to talk to you and discuss a few things."
"L-Like what? I don't really think I have much to say," Jimin said and played with the bottom of his shirt.
"Oh I think there is a lot," Namjoon said and stood up. "For starters, would you like to stay with us? Or do you plan on just staying up in that attic?"
Jimin had to think, he didn't want to be the cause of another group falling. But he liked Yoongi, like a lot and wanted to be next to the older. He felt better around him.
"I-I wish to stay with Yoongi please..."Jimin mumbled and Namjoon nodded to himself. He got up from his seat and stood in front of Jimin looking at the younger.
"Now, brat. Do you mind telling me..." Namjoon said and leaned down. "Why you haven't turned after been bitten?"
Namjoon ripped the bandanna off of Jimin's wrist revealing the bite. Jimin was held down, he couldn't run. He was about to yell before he was flipped onto the table behind him and a hand on his mouth. And a gun to his head.
"Don't you dare yell out or I will l blow your brains out. Now, explain yourself. Is that just makeup or something? Because if it is real I will not put my team in danger with you."
Jimin was shitting it, he was going to die. He already prepared to die the moment he got bit, but something changed his mind and he didn't want to die.
"It-it's real, but I got bitten days ago. Y-Yoongi thinks I won't turn!" Jimin let out with Namjoon pressing the gun further in.
"How the fuck am I supposed to believe that? You could just be lying to turn and sink your teeth in all of us," Namjoon growled.
Jimin couldn't think of anything to say to that, but to switch his hands from pushing Namjoon to grabbing the gun and placing it at his own chest
"If I was lying I would've killed myself already. So blow me up if you want but just know you're murdering a normal human being."
These words shook Namjoon, which made him pull his gun away. Not because of the words, but because there was a noise in the cupboard.
With his finger on the trigger, Namjoon opened the door to be met with darkness. He turned his back and was about to walk away but Jimin saw something crawling.
The corpse of a young women was crawling out and looking right at Namjoon's neck.
Jimin knew this would be the only way to prove to Namjoon he wouldn't turn, so he threw his hand at Namjoon's neck to protect it. The older was about to punch Jimin but didn't have the time before the undead had chomped down on Jimin's hand.
Jimin had to bite his tongue in order not to let out a yell so he jumped onto the back of the person and wrestled to set his hand free. Namjoon came over and grabbed the person's head, driving a dagger into the side of the head.
He caught Jimin before he landed to the ground and looked at him in disbelief.
"Namjoon!! What's going on in there?!?" Yoongi yelled and Namjoon rushed to grab something. He picked up the bandanna Jimin had one and wrapped it around his first bite, then pulled out a pair of leather gloves and shoved them into the younger's face.
"Put them on fast and meet me outside," Namjoon mumbled and fast walked to the door. Before he left he turned around to see the younger putting on the gloves, his gloves. "Oh and Jimin?...Thanks."
Namjoon shut the door after and Jimin felt warm inside, he was feeling slightly happy to have found a group again.
Scary Namjoon, will he be alright with Jimin staying in the group? And has Jimin found a new reason to live?
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The Last Hope
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