𝐊𝐢𝐝𝐧𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐞𝐝 || 𝐊𝐢𝐦 𝐓𝐚𝐞𝐡𝐲𝐮𝐧𝐠 𝐟𝐟

Pt. 16

Jimin's POV:

Hobi was driving us to the destination Tae had given us. I hated every second of this. I didn't get into this for killing innocent people. The two we were sent after, they were helping Mae. Taehyung just doesn't understand what he was causing. If that girl doesn't end up dead, the trauma is going to be way too immense for anyone to handle. Hobi stopped on the side of a deserted road, fairly close to your casual suburban house. He turned the engine off and turned to me, reaching into the back and grabbing his AK-47 rifle.

"Alright. Remember head in, be as discreetly nice as possible and then ask to go to the bathroom. When they agree, send me the code words." He explained, unlocking the passenger side door and leaning back in the seat a little. I nodded, opening the door and raising my index and middle fingers to my forehead, saluting to him before stepping out, shutting the door behind me and heading down the road, towards the casual neighborhood.

I walked down the street until I came across the number 236 on the house, that particular number matching the address Tae had said they'd be at. I took a deep breath, walking up to the front door and knocking on it lightly. Felix opened the door, looking me up and down before raising an eyebrow, obviously wondering why I was here in the first place.

I cleared my throat, "sorry. I must have the wrong house." I mumbled the apology, scratching at the back of my neck.

"Hey is that Jimin?" A background voice said, coming closer to the door.

"Oh, I didn't realize you two lived together now. It's good to see you Chris." I greeted him as he stood next to Felix, budging in front of him.

"It's been awhile. You need something?" Chris questioned, leaning against the door frame, crossing one foot over the other.

"Well I was just taking a walk on the trail and figured I'd stop in since I know you lived around here. You wouldn't mind if I came in would you?" I asked, kicking at absolutely nothing as I acted the scene out. Like many others I've done, this one felt wrong. It doesn't help that I personally know both of these guys, both just trying to help out in making the world better. Then people like Taehyung come in and ruin it. No... we do, I do.

Chris nodded, moving to the side to let me in. Felix remained suspicious of me with my every move, walking in and into the living room.

"Would you like anything to drink?" Chris asked, shutting the door and going over towards the kitchen.

"Uh, just a glass of water please." I answered, taking a seat on the couch. Felix finally came over at sat next to me, eyeing my form over. "If you're going to keep staring at me, at least tell me to remove my clothes." I commented, smirking as I looked over to the boy.

"I know why you're here Jimin." he whispered in a as-a-matter-of-fact sort of way, ignoring my statement.

"Oh? Do go on then." I urged him, moving my hand in a circle as an amplifying gesture.

"Oh stop Felix. You're just paranoid about Yoongi." Chris interrupted, rolling his eyes as he handed me my glass, sitting on the chair that sat to the side of Felix's end of the the couch.

I tilted my head after sipping my water, "Why? What happened with Yoongi?" I asked, furrowing my eyebrows to add to the fake confusion.

"You didn't know? He came here looking for a girl. Sounded like his girlfriend from how he talked about her." Chris explained, chuckling as he lightly slapped Felix's knee. "This drongo is dead straight on the girl being the one missing from Seoul! Can you believe it!" He exclaimed, shaking his head. Oh if only they knew...