Kitty Gang

Chapter 7

"And another thing, don't you even care that you could have died? What was I going to do if something happened to you? I don't even want to think about it!"

Jimin was pacing back and forth in front of Agust, who was sitting on the closed toilet seat, watching the pink haired boy. Agust had tuned him out a while ago, because he had heard this shit before.

Agust had walked into Jimin's place using the pink key he was given. He saw Jimin laying on the couch watching a K-drama. He had a face mask on and had just painted a clear coat on his nails. He clearly was not expecting guests. At least not bloody ones.

Once Jimin saw that Agust had blood covering his grey shirt, Jimin slapped him upside the head.

"Oh and that's not even the worst part-" Agust had stood up and put his arms around the smaller boy, nuzzling his head into his neck.

"I love you Kitty. Oh so very much."

Jimin stopped talking and enjoyed the embrace for a few seconds, until he snapped out of it.

"Yoongi, I should shoot you dead myself! How could you risk your life like that?"

Yoongi grabbed Jimin's small hands in his larger ones. "Let me tell you kitten what happened and then you can be mad at me all you want, okay?"

Jimin took a deep breath and looked at Yoongi, "Okay Yoongs, what happened?"

Yoongi sat down on the fuzzy pink toilet seat again and sighed, "Okay promise to not freak out?"

"I think I am past that point."

"True, but this is insane. The guy who shot me was...Jackson."

Jimin's eyes widen and his face paled, "Oh my fucking god. This is a joke? You can't be serious?"

"Sadly, I am Princess. I guess Mr. Lee has some unfinished business with me. But I'm not surprised.", Yoongi shrugged.

Jimin just sat with his knees pulled up close to his chest. "But...Yoongs what are we gonna do?"

"Well Kook shot Youngjae, and they closed their club down so i'm not too sure what Lee's plans are. I guess they must mean killing me."

Jimin crouched down in front of Yoongi, "I am not going to let that happen. They are not going to take you away from me. Not again."

Jimin only noticed that he started crying when Yoongi wiped the fresh tears from his checks.

"Kitty, I would never let them do that. I promise." Yoongi cupped the boy's cheeks and kissed his plump lips.

"But I really could use some help with my shoulder..."

Jimin giggled, "Okay Yoongs."

Yoongi watched as Jimin grabbed some alcohol to rub on the wound. "You are lucky the bullet isn't stuck in there because I would have had to pull it out."

Yoongi was too busy looking at Jimin's neck. It was bare and Yoongi thought of something he hadn't in a long time.

"Hey Kitten, remember that present I gave you?"

Jimin stopped dabbing the wound and looked at Yoongi, "Which one?"

Yoongi brushed the pad of his thumb over the pale skin of Jimin's neck. "The collar."

The pink haired boy laughed. He got up and walked into his closet. He opened his necklace and earrings drawer and pulled out a pink leather box.

He carried it back into the bathroom and opened it in front of Yoongi, "Right here Yoongs, it is my favorite accessory."