Bad Guy? [Jikook + Vmin]

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authtor's pov
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jimin finished his omelette rather quickly after the queen left the room. he took it to the kitchen for them to wash; coming back out right after.

"who would've thought someone could piss her off so quickly?" jungkook smiled.

jimin simply shook his head and shrugged his shoulders. "i guess i can easily piss people off," he giggled.

"well, i wouldn't say that; but when you need to, you can," taehyung smiled. it didn't take long for the sweet moment to be ruined by a sour person.

"hey," a demanding voice rang through the halls.

turning around; the three boys were disappointed when they saw the man who held the voice.

"get out of here, hyunjin," jungkook barked. he hated what he did to jimin; but he's really always hated hyunjin. the boy was spoiled rotten and never had to work a day in his life. the same could be said for taehyung; but he wasn't as cocky and bitchy as hyunjin.

"i think not. i'm participating in what i told your mom; having time with jimin. alone." he smirked.

"why so you even want this? what do you want with jimin?" taehyung asked with authority. it was truly a wonder to him; and most likely to the two boys who stood next to him, too.

"that's none of your business, now is it?" hyunjin spoke, sounding annoyed now.

"he's my guest, not yours. he's my responsibility while he's in lonnex so, yeah; it is my business," taehyung barked back. a rising feeling of anger always went through him while talking to the incident brat.

"and isn't jimin an actual person? he has his own business; some business you shouldn't take part of," hyunjin said.

"look here you li—"

"shut up," jimin cut their bickering off with a monotone voice. his face held a mix of annoyed and bored in his features. "obviously you can't hurt anyone or else your cover will be blown; so i think i'll be fucking fine." he spoke; looking directly at hyunjin when he said 'you'.

the room was silent for only a moment.

"does that mean you're willingly coming?" hyunjin cocked an eyebrow up in questioning. jimin nodded at his question and waved a simple good-bye to jungkook and taehyung before going off. it really took all of his courage to keep his back straight and his head held high.

"so; who do you talk to?" jimin asked casually; keeping all of his work and anxiety blanketed.

hyunjin turned to him, a bit confused. "what?"

"on moirae island. who do you talk to? or were you just bluffing to get my attention?" jimin spoke tiredly. which actually wasn't faked; jimin was overly exhausted and didn't really know why.

"why do you want to know? and why are you so comfortable around me? i fucking d—" he looked around to make sure no one was there; then lowering his voice when he started talking again. "i fucking degraded you and your acting like nothing happened??"

"like i said before; you can't touch me or your cover will be blown. i have nothing to worry about; i just have to deal with you almost everyday," jimin sighed. "what do you exactly want from me, hyunjin? i'm not here to prance around with an asshole like you."

hyunjin sighed heavily. "there's just...the person i talk with seems nice. i wonder if you islanders are all the same." he scoffed quickly and said, "never mind that; i just have some questions for you to answer."

jimin sighed and continued to walk with him. when he realized they weren't going to his room; he became inquisitive.

"hyunjin...where are we going?" he asked. "this isn't the way to my room. are we going to the west wing?"