MY INNOCENCE 🌸 || p.jm ✔︎

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Months Later

"Let's get this over with shall we." I.M. smiled evilly but I felt nothing but anger and pain.

"You should have listened when you had the chance Queen and now everyone has suffered because of you, including your Jimin." He aimed a gun at him and shot him in the chest.

I was voiceless. My mouth opened, the air left my lung and I couldn't do anything because of these restraints, I thought I was going to pass out right there.

"You're turn." He turned to me and placed the cold iron on my head. "Now I will be the most feared."

BANG!

I gasped for air while holding my chest. My heart rate was probably racing, plus this bad ass heart burn. I sighed in relief as my hand rubbed across my forehead; sweat. I rolled over to my side to sit upright on the edge of the bed. I slid into my house shoes before walking to the kitchen. The sun was just rising and the house was quite, for a split second.

"What are you doing up so early?" I sighed opening the fridge to pull out some strawberries and peanut butter.

"Bad dream." I answered.

"Same one, about us all dying?" Shownu asks cautiously.

"That's the one." I said sarcastically popping the top open, and dipping in a strawberry.

"That's disgusting." He remarked.

"When you're pregnant... everything goes good with peanut butter." I responded with my mouth full.

"Good morning." Emily greeted, heading straight towards the cabinet for her Frosty Flakes.

"Morning." Shownu and I spoke in unison.

"How'd you sleep?"

"Fine." She answered shortly, something was wrong and I think I know what it was but choose to ignore it with a smirk. Shownu looked at me confusingly but I just did that signal with my hands which caused him to smirk too. "I saw that." She scoffed.

"Yoongi has her dick-matized." I blurted out.

"Does not!" She defended herself. I only hummed putting another strawberry in my mouth. She rolled her eyes while grabbing her ringing for out of the living room.

"Hello...what...okay...thanks Makayla."

"What was that about?" I asked.

"You should really stop talking with your mouth full?" I flipped Shownu off with a smile on my face before turning about to Emily.

"He's— She was cut off by Makayla busting through the door.

"Jimin's here."

"Okay." I shrugged.

"Okay?" Makayla looked at me puzzled.

"I'm due any day now Makayla, you think I wouldn't have Jimin here for that?"

"He's the reason you're running-

"No he's not, and one more comment like that I'll throw this fork at your throat." She groaned while storming back out the house. I just rolled my eyes turning my attention to my snack. "I need some more strawberries." I mumbled.

"I can go." Emily said.

"Let Shownu go with you."

"What?" He asked.

"You have to get kidnapped, and Emily needs some loving."

"Shut up." She snarled at me. I only smiled, taking a spoon and my peanut butter, heading to the kitchen.