Point Aim Shoot || M.YG + P.JM

He's Fucking Good At...Everything

Today was a normal day. Nothing too much. No killing. No missions. Nothing. It got pretty boring and Jimin needed something to do.

Jimin's POV

Bored.
That's all that was on my mind.
Even playing crossy road was boring.
I got up from my spot on the couch and headed to my room. Yoongi was in there, doing who knows what on it.

"Yoongiiiiiii I'm bored," I said as I walked in the room. I started to walk toward his desk. "What should I do?"

He looked up at me

"Uhmmm..... I dont know......" he took a long pause than snapped his fingers. "TAEHYUNG!" He called.

"YEAH" Taehyung replied almost immediately. He was probably across the house in his room.

"CAN YOU COME HERE PLEASE. OR WE CAN CONTINUE YELLING."

"YELLING'S FINE"

"OKAY, COULD YOU DO SOME TRAINING WITH JIMINIE PLEASE?"

"WHAT KIND?"

"DODGING KNIVES, SHOOTING A GUN, THROWING A KNIFE, SELF DEFENSE, THE USUAL STUFF."

"OKAY, YEAH, HEY JIMIN, COME TO MY ROOM OKAY?"

I looked at Yoongi, confused. Dodging a knife?

What?

I walked to Taehyung's room and waited at the door frame.

"Hey Tae, let's go. I wanna see what this 'training' thing is." As I said training, I did little air quotes. Knowing Yoongi and how protective of me he is, its probably not even that hard.

"M'kay, let's go then." He gestured me to follow him.

We ended up going upstairs. One of the places I'm not allowed to be in. It was basically an entire training center... for gang members though. There was a shooting range, a place to throw knives, a place that shot bullets at you and a place that simulated someone throwing knives at you. Then there was the gym looking area. That was the only normal part.

"Um... Taehyungie, this.... this looks a bit dangerous..." I said as I looked around.

"That's the point," He took of his shirt to reveal his toned abs. "You see this?" He pointed at his abs. "This place is where I got these babies. If you want to officially be part of Bang7, you need to learn how to keep yourself alive."

I gulped.

"O-okay..."

"Here Jimin," He threw me a vest, pants and a mask. "All of it's bulletproof, so you're gonna be fine when I shoot you or throw a knife at you."

"Um... sounds dangerous..." I said.

*Time Skip cuz I'm too lazy for this right now...*

After training, Taehyung was astonished. I dodged every bullet, every knife. I shot the targets in the exact spot and threw the knives EXACTLY where they needed to go. We trained for about five hours. At some point, Jungkook came to help us. He had the best aim in the group. Every time he shot or threw a knife, I dodged it.

"Yoongi!" Taehyung said with wide eyes as I walked back into my room.

"Hm?" He replied, not looking up from his computer.

"He's fucking good at everything. He dodged everything. We fought and he beat me. I got Jungkook to help test Jimin and he failed nothing!"

"Ah, so my baby boy is a natural?" He finally looked up from his computer and at me. "Next time, you'll come with us. I'm still gonna be protective of you but, not as much. Since you can do everything perfectly, I'll let you come on the drug deal we need to do tommorow."

"T-t-he drug deal, Yoongs, are you sure?" Taehyung said, he looked skeptically about it and nervous.

"Yes. Jimin's ready. I'll make sure he doesn't get hurt."

"Okaay... " Tae looked over at me. "Rge drug deals aren't a walk in the park. Consider yourself lucky if you dont get hurt."

"Dont worry I'm Park Jimin. P-A-R-K J-I-M-I-N spells talented bitch."