Chapter Three

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"What do you mean they're gone? I tell you to get John and Ronnie to supervise the prick and you can't even do that?!" I yell and clench my fists as I hold the phone steadily.

 "I'm sorry gun moll.." The female voice apologies weakly and I roll my eyes.

"If you don't find him, you're dead." I answer and hang up, we had everything set up perfectly and this chick comes in and ruins it all, what a disgrace.




"Well, well, well if it isn't Rose.." Jimin mumbles in my ear and luckily my reflexes were controlled carefully otherwise he would of been punched in the jaw.

"Yes." I mutter and try to walk away but he yanks my arm right where a purple bruise was, I grit my teeth to not endure the pain.

"You think insulting my girlfriend is fun, huh? You've made my two best friends leave me to defend you, how manipulative. You are nothing but a worthless nerd." He yells and I zone out.



"I'm sorry, please I didn't mean to! She asked me to!" He begs and I scoff at his behavior.

"Shut up you rapist, you are a disgrace to the world and I'm doing a favor for this world because you still can't own up to your actions and you blame the bloody victim!" I yell with pure anger and drag the serrated knife against his throat.

"Please! I won't do it anymore, she was asking for it!" He cries and it triggers me even more.

"You are nothing but a worthless rapist you pathetic human, go rot in hell." I scream and cut his throat in one swipe causing a blood to spray from his neck rapidly.

"Are you even listening you dumb geek?" Jimin asks and I start to feel angry again, who knows maybe he is one of my rivals and I have to kill him? That would be perfect.

Jimin slaps me hard across my cheek and I feel the sudden urge to roundhouse kick him then tear his eyeballs out but Yoongi comes rushing over to me.

"Leave her alone!" Yoongi shouts and the whole school stops to watch this so called 'fight'.

"Whatever Yoongi, I thought you were hard enough to beat up a student but obviously not." Jimin smirked and Yoongi knees him in the groin, taking my hand and going to class.






"So..who are you?" He asks and I bite my lip, debating on whether or not to tell him.

"Y/N." I whisper and he nods, I know he wouldn't find out who I was but if he did I was secretly hoping he wouldn't tell because then I'd have to shoot him and I didn't want to shoot him because I actually enjoyed his company.

"Y/N? That's a pretty name for a pretty girl." He winks and I glare at him, no I'm not that type to get flustered over a compliment but more of something else...

"Mhm, anyways what's up with Jimin?" I ask and he chuckles darkly.

"He's always been like that and it's so annoying, y'know? He usually goes for nerdy girls who he thinks have no chance against him, no chance of fighting. Once a girl committed suicide cause of his bullying but that didn't stop him, he's just....heartless now. Jimin used to be the happiest out of all of us, was shy, didn't know how to act around girls, easily nervous, friendly but now he's just changed.." 

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