Prison break |

003: cold hands

"Shy guy!" Jimin almost yelled in the middle of the night. A guard shushed him directly after.

Jungkook was rolling and mumbling in his sleep. His sheets are all messed up as rolled again. "Kook" Jimin spoke at a normal volume this time. Jungkook sits up straight stared at the male across from him.

"What do you want!" Jungkook yelled. The guard once again shushed. Namjoon who was a deep sleeper just calmly snores as jungkook rolled his eyes.

Yoongi on the other hand wasn't. "Shut up both of you. I'm trying to sleep here" he spoke as Jimin looked at him for a short second.

"I'm curious about the girl you killed" Jimin spoke as Jungkook sighed and got up. He placed his arms through the bars and leaned on his elbows. "What about her?" He asked clearly annoyed.

"Who was she?" Jimin asked.

"A girl from high school I started dating" jungkook answered. "She called me one night telling me that she wanted to kill her. I helped her with that"

It was like jungkooks eyes glowed. Jimin could see the rage and adrenaline inside of the younger. Jimin noticed that jungkook was acting off again. Just like in the yard earlier that week.

One moment he is shy, not talkative, Calm and kind. The next thing you know he is angry, cocky and rather daring. He says things that would not fit in his personality.

"What was her name?" Jimin asked. Jungkooks eyes widen slightly. It looks like Jimin struck a nerve. Jungkook licked his lips and stared at the elder. "You don't have to know the details"

A guard stopped in between them. "Go to sleep boys. Tomorrow is cleaning day" Jimin turned around and layed down in his bed not wanting to cause any trouble.

Jungkook stays in his place. Not really caring about the guard. "Jeon Jungkook to your bed now" he spoke still calmly yet his hand was on the gun. The guard knew what Jungkook could do if angry. He heard about the stories.

This late teen killing a girl and dumping her body in front of a police station. The body was not in one piece but her limps were cut off. She was split by the waist and her head on a stick. Placed in the ground. Jungkook waited in front of the station and when the police arrived minutes after he was arrested and charged for abuse and murder.

But when jungkook was in the holding cell he was crying, like a baby. He keeps saying it wasn't him. That he could never do such thing. He does not even remember killing anyone.

Jungkook rolled his eyes and went back to bed. "That's right. You are here for a reason Jeon. If you did not wanna be here you should not have killed that girl"

The guard was walking towards the bars. Jimin could see the scene unfold in front of his eyes. Jungkook who just sat down got up again.

"And who are you to judge me?" Jungkook rolled his eyes once again while walking towards the bars. "You are only a guard" he states.

Within seconds Jungkook has his hands wrapped around the guards neck. His arms trough the bars when he held a strong grip on the guard.

The guard turned pale and then blue. Jungkook let go and the guard falls on the ground. As fast as lightning jungkook grabbed the keys and opened his cell. He walked outside and opened Jimins cell. Jimin grabbed the gun from the guard on the ground.

"I'm already sick of this place" jungkook spoke. More guards are entering the room.

Jimin started shooting the gun until it was empty. Hitting a few guards. Jungkook charged towards a guard and hit his jawline with his fist. Yet this fight did not held up long. Jungkook was handcuffed in no time.

The guard behind him pushed him forward and lead him towards the solitary cells. Which means a cell all alone with thick walls and no window. Only one small light and a toilet.

Jimin was right behind him. Jungkooks eyes soften as he looked around him.

"Where are we going?" He asked. As the guards around him stopped as they noticed his tears. "Why am I not in my bed where am I going?" He asked once again.

"You are going to solitary Jungkook, you almost killed a guard" one of the guards spoke and pushed so that they could keep walking.

"I never did that!" He spoke in his defense yet the guards did not listen. He entered a cell block with thick iron doors. It was way colder in here then his usual cell. One of them opened the door and throws him in. Handcuffs still around his hands.

Jungkook looked at the door who closed loudly. Giving him no light at all only a small light bulb above him. The cold floor was touching his bare feet.

He heard another door close. Probably Jimin. Jungkook cries.

He did not do this. How could he? Right?

Jungkook took a deep breath as the tears stopped flowing over his cheeks. He looked at his hands and closed his eyes. He leaned his back against the cold wall and rests his head.

"Fucking hell. I always fuck up"

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