We're Way Too Different

Episode 22

''So you're looking for me, and here I am?'' Park walks into the room. Damon stood there leaning against the table. 

''The man of the hour.'' Damon smiles. ''We've been waiting for you to finally come out of hiding.'' He looks to the place where Joon and Yoongi are standing. 

''Why keep them hostage?'' 

''Well, they came barging in here looking for Jimin. He's a precious one and apparently that's his boyfriend.'' He points to Yoongi 

''I know that, and here I am.'' 

''I see you.'' Damon stands up, and right in front of Jimin's eyes, he throws a punch to Park's stomach, causing to double over and land on the ground with a loud pained groan. 

''Looks like you haven't gotten any better since the last time we had a fistfight.'' He mocks, as Parks struggles to get himself off the floor. ''Get up! Come on, I want a fight.'' He bends down and yells at him, keeping his eyes leveled with Park as he lifts up off the floor. 

He barely has time to get stable on his feet, before Damon throws another punch, this time at his face, sending him on his knees. Park spits out blood, and he slowly gets back up. 

''You seriously drew me here to have a fistfight, Damon?'' 

Damon walks in a mini circle, throwing his head back, enjoying the fact that he has Park right where he wants him. He grabs him by the collar and lifts him up to his face. ''No, I drew you here to make you pay for crossing me over, years ago.'' He collides his head with Park, sending his vision blurry. 

''You're going to kill him!'' Jimin shouts. He tried to hold it back has hard as he could but at this point, he just felt bad.

''That's the point Jiminie...'' He smiles and tightens his grip on Park's collar once more. He throws another punch directly at his face, and another, and another. Park falls to the floor, wheezing. 

Damon pulls out his gun and aims it at him. ''It was nice knowing you...'' 

''Stop!'' 

Everyone's attention snaps to the voice coming from the door. ''Jiaying?'' Damon says in a whisper, shocked that he's seeing her again. 

''I'm the one you really want. It was my fault, I made a move on him and that's how we got here. Let him go, Damon. And Jimin, he shouldn't even be here.'' She slowly walks into the room. 

''I missed you.'' A smile spreads across his face.

''I know. And if you truly mean that, you'll let Jimin and him go. I'll come back to you.'' She proposes. 

''Sweetheart, don't worry about the son. I'll let him go. But I can't promise the same about him.'' He points the gun at Park who's still laying on the floor, coming in and out of consciousness. 

''Why not?'' 

''Because!'' He raises his voice for that split second, causing everyone to flinch. ''He took you from me.'' Jiaying finally gets in a grabbing distant, and he grabs her by the hip, hugging her tightly. 

''I'm back. I'm here now.'' She says, feeling uncomfortable in the hug. 

''Just tell me one thing Jiaying...'' He pauses and pulls away from her slightly. ''Why did you leave me?''

''Right now is not the time to talk about this...'' 

''It is the perfect time to talk about this.'' His tone is becoming harsh. 

''Just... Let him go.'' She pleads. 

''What is it about him, huh? Wasn't I good enough for you? What is Jiaying?!'' He yells in her face. 

''This is why!'' She shouts back, finally having the backbone to stand up for herself. ''You treated me like shit. You were abusive, and when you became this well-known and wanted criminal, you changed. I had to get out, and he showed me something that died long ago between us Damon.'' 

''And what is that?'' 

''Love and care. I know he was married at the time, with an entire son, and I knew he would have a target on his back if we went through with it, but we did anyway. That's how bad I wanted to leave you Damon, and you were too deep into your own ego to realize it.'' Her tone is harsh and brutal. 

She feels relief, but that soon vanish, when the gun goes off, once, twice, and then silence. The world, in the eyes of Jimin and Jiaying, just slowed down. Everything froze. She turns and Park is dead. A bullet to the head and everything turns blurry as she screams, rushing over to him. 

Jimin's P.O.V

I can't believe my eyes... Damon just shot my dad and point-blank range, while he looked at him dead in the eyes. The ear rupturing scream Jiaying lets out is deafening. She rushes to him picking him up as the blood pools under his head in a bloody neat circle. 

Damon unties my hands, and I can't move. My eyes are wide open, the tears continuously pouring out, slowly soaking the sweatshirt of Yoongi's that I had on. My fingers were gripping on the handles of the chair, out of anxiety, and now, they won't let go. 

I'm in too much shock to move. I mean I was never a fan of dad after he left. Never. But, did I ever expect him to get murdered right in front of my eyes? No fucking way. 

''Jimin, baby...'' I hear voices calling out my name. The scream just keeps replaying in my over and over again. The gun going off is non stop, and it's traumatizing. It's loud, and it's crowding my head, and my ears and thoughts. 

''We have to call the cops Yoongi.'' Joon taps his shoulders. 

''Fuck the cops, I need to get Jimin out of here.'' I hear him say. He manages to loosen my frozen grip from the chair handles, and I'm lifted out of the chair and I feel like I'm moving. Before we hit daylight, I pass out, and darkness takes over. 

Yoongi's P.O.V

''Now you can call the cops.'' I tell NamJoon, as I place Jimin in the back seat. His body is limp and unresponsive. 

''Jimin...'' I shake him a little, no response. 

''Yes, there's been a murder at the warehouse on the northbound road.'' He explains. A few more words are exchanged, and soon enough, he gets in the driver's seat and drives us back to the house. Jimin's head is on my lap, and I'm still trying to wake him up. His pulse is strong, but he's out. Cold. 

I can't imagine how it feels for him to witness what he just did, but...

You need to wake up Jimin, you have too. I can't lose you just yet, because I'll do something I might regret.