¤ His Only Exception ¤ ON HIATUS ¤ (Hybrid Park Jimin x Reader)

14 ~ Ch14

☆ (Y/n)'s Point Of View ☆

"Y-Yugyeom?...Number 458 is Yugyeom's number..."

"Yugyeom? That can't be...Wasn't he the hybrid that Jungkook said was killed?" I asked with furrowed brows, my head snapped back to face the cat hybrid who was walking in to the prepatory room. I couldn't help but feel uneasy as Jimin looked so conflicted.

"J-Jimin. You don't have to do this...We've already infiltrated the arena. All we have to do is wait for Hongjoong to recieve my location and get the hybrid rescue services to surround the building."
I said, pulling out my phone to see if HongJoong has recieved my location yet. To my disappointment, the green loading button was only half way making me curse out loud. Jimin gulped but stood tall, inhaling deeply before pushing past me.

"Wait-Jimin!" I called out, trying to go after him but was halted by his arm.
"Let me do this...If I have to fight Yugyeom to save him...Then so be it." He said simply, leaving me in utter shock.

I watched him descend the stair case, my heart was heavy and I was now regretting this whole plan. I didn't want him to have to fight in the first place mainly because I didn't want him to get him hurt but it makes me even more guilty knowing taht he has to fight a friend. A friend that he thought was dead only a few moments ago, no less.

"The next battle will take place in three minutes!" The commenteer announced. I bit my lip, forcing myself to move to the back of the seating area so that I wouldn't get noiticed but little did I know that I had already been spotted.

I watched as Jimin entered the preparatory room, the door closing quickly behind him. I sighed, tapping my foot against the ground while I peaked at the loading symbol on my phone. How long do I have to wait untill it finally sends?

"Hey girl!" A voice called out, obviously targeting me as I was the only person let alone girl in the area. I looked up from my phone, idly shoving it back into my pocket as I searched for the man who called out for me. I locked eyes with his instantly, his cold eyes were staring right through me. But no, I wouldn't let myself get intimidated by him.

"Is there something you need, mister?" I asked calmly, plastering a fake smile on my face as I spoke.
"Are you the owner of 072?" He asked, walking over towards the seat next to me so he could sit down. I inspected his face then trailed my eyes down to his chest where his sticker was. Unlike mine, his sticker was actually a silver badge.

The words Former Champions's Owner, Audience Membership, PD.B were incarved into the silver metal. This guy seemed to be an elite, why was he interested in me out of all people?

"Yes I am." I said simply, trying not to give myself away with anything I say. I decided to keep my words to a minimum. He read the words on my sticker very carefully before determining his next words.

"You see, that hybrid looks quite familliar...yet I know that I have never seen you before." He inquired, bringing his hand up to swirl a piece of my hair around his finger. I leaned back just the slightest but I knew that I instantly I had crumbled under his demeanour.

"It's my first time here, mister." I said, turning my eyes from him and forcing myself to pay better attention to the match that was just about to start.
He only hummed in response, also deciding to watch the match. He had a small smirk on his face as he watched Jimin leave the room.

Jimin was emerging out of the door that was located on the right side of the ring while Yugyeom emerged from the left. Both hybrids were shirtless and they looked at each other with something that could only be described as pure sadness. I watched as they whispered something to each other right before the bell rang, signaling for them to begin their match.

Jimin took the first swing, aiming for the side of the black cat hybrid's head. He tried to end it swiftly with one hard blow, but of course it wouldn't be that easy. And Jimin realised that right after Yugyeom easily dodged by just simply moving his head forward.

Then it was Yugyeom's move, opting for a side kick and one that Jimin couldn't dodge but only block. I was at the edge of my chair, gripping into the seat with nervousness.

"And that concludes it." The man beside me said, turning his head to face me.
"What do you mean?" I mumbled, half uninterested because I was too worried abou---
"Park Jimin." He said with a smirk, making me turn to him with wide eyes.

How did he know who Jimin was? Who is this guy?

"Judging by your face, I'm right. I wasn't too sure at first because I didn't think he would be crazy enough to come back from the place he tried so hard to escape from. Also it was the blonde hair that put me off too, he looked much more intimidating with black hair I'll have to say." He told me, swinging his arm around my shoulder as he spoke.

"H-how d-do--" He cut me off by pressing his finger against me lips.
"I know alot of things about Jimin that I'm assuming you do not. For example, the number 14...Does it have any meaning to you?" He asked, looking back to the big screen where Jimin was shown as a close up of his bloody lip.

14? Why would 14 have a meaning to me? What does it mean? So many thoughts and questions were running through my head and the look of confusion gave me away in minutes.
The man laughed, throwing his head back as he done so.

"14...A number that I'm sure will haunt Jimin for the rest of his life. 14, the number of hybrids Jimin has killed. You didn't know that Jimin is a killer, did you?"

(A.N ~ It's been a while. Only recently I've gotten motivation for this story. Please keep commenting funny and nice things, it gives me motivation for the next chapter! I hope you enjoyed! Vote & Comment! ILY Mochies!)