I move around this mansion as silently as I can, reloading my pistol and looking around.
As I head out the back door, I see two men guarding. I silently move to one of them and grapple him as I kill the other. The man is whimpering and I make a window in his head.
As I look around, my memory tells me that Yoongi went South of the building.
With my baby crying for his mom.
I trusted them. I told them I would stay because of my kid. I would heal then leave, just like this.
But instead, now I have to kill my friend.
As I run around blindly, just heading the direction that I saw him go, I stumble across a cabin, with lights illuminated.
I holster my pistol and take a couple of steps and take a peak. I see the boys. And my baby. Their hushed and feeding him.
I feel my lips become a thin line.
What the hell are they planning to do?
I see them put down my baby and as soon as he turns his head in my direction, he starts to cry.
My motherly love and bond to my kid kicks in and I kick the door down (it was locked).
They all look at me in shock and horrified.
They see the amount of blood I'm bathed in. I wipe my face as I smear blood across my lips and head over to my baby.
"Shshsh. Momma's here." I rock the cradle and he starts to go quiet as I hum.
I then feel the rage return and I turn to them.
"Upstairs. All of you." They look at each other in suspicion. "Now."
I say through clenched teeth and they all start to go upstairs with hung heads.
As soon the doors closed behind me, I turn to them with red eyes.
"What the hell?! Why in God's name would take my fucking baby Yoongi?!"
"It's.. it's not what it looks like." Red is filtered throughout my vision as anger boils out of my emotions pot.
"You better tell me why in bloody hell why you did" I take out my Schofield revolver out and point it between his eyes, "or else I'll kill you."
He raises his hands up in defense and starts to gulp his fear down his throat. "L-L-Look, I-I took him because... because.." he sees me fiddle with the trigger ever so slightly.
"Because I told him too." I look over to see
"Jimin?"
I look at him, painfully shocked and lower my revolver ever so slightly.
My lips turn into a thin line, where you can't even see it. The man I love, tried to take my child away.
I point the revolver at him.
"Why?" I say through gritted teeth and teary eyes. He doesn't reply and only hangs his head low. "Why?!"
He looks up at me and I see him with tears in his eyes. "I did...so I can get to you." I furrow my eyebrows.
"What the fuck does that mean Jimin?" He gulps.
"I-It means that I know you and how you work. How your mind ticks. So, I told Yoongi to stay back and get the baby so you can follow him."
He looks around to see everyone's expression. "We didn't expect it to turn out this way."
"Sure as hell didn't think about the fact that I could kill all of you in an instant."
He looks at me with dark eyes. "No I didn't." I scoff.
"Y/n." I look at him with a glare.
"My promise. To protect and love you." I raise an eyebrow.
"It's broken.
I scoff as I exhale a chuckle. "It broke the moment Yoongi took my kid."
"I loved you!"
"AND I LOVED YOU JIMIN!! GODDAMNIT!" I scream in agony as I feel my heart being torn out of my chest.
"But the moment you got in my way, you just signed yourself a death wish."
"Y/n." I turn and point my gun at my one and only brother.
"Don't you start Jungkook. Not you too." I say as pain and anguish is laced in my words.
"Y/n. Please, don't do this. It doesn't have to come to this."
I take in a breath, and look each one of them in the eye.
I lost all humanity in me the moment they betrayed me. "Yes..yes it does."
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Promises (Season 2)
FanfictionPromises. Easily broken and so hard, and yet, so easy to fix. But, how can someone still have faith in the other? How can it be so easy to still love someone...even if they broke your trust and their promise to you? It's simple. Those two words have...