Therapy | Jinmin ✔️

Nineteen

TW.

"Seriously, you are following me to work now? I find this behavior of yours to be very sickening. Can you please stop." Jin turned and yelled at Jimin was standing being him as he was trying to open the lock on his building door.

Jimin didn't respond to Jin but instead gave him a blank stare.

Jin screamed in frustration and pushed the building door open, once in he slammed it, hoping it hit Jimin in the face.

Jimin ruined his entire last week and weekend. If it wasn't sex at the craziest times of day, it was him showing up unannounced in his house, preparing food for his daughter, something he found to be him crossing the line.

As if that wasn't enough, he had to end up spending an entire day at the amusement park with his and Jimin's daughter. The little girl was adorable, the polar opposite from her so-called father, and when he tried asking about her Appa, the little girl couldn't get a chance to answer him before Jimin intervene, as he did everything else.

It had been two days now since he hadn't seen Jimin, and he was thankful. Life for him was normal without the sicko, especially after he threatened him and his unborn child. But with him now showing up so early to his job, Jin was not happy, and the last he had checked Jimin was not scheduled for an appointment.

And as much as he loved being a therapist, he doubts there was anything he could do to fix the sicko's mind. He would retire before he tried being a savior to a psycho.

Hearing Jimin footsteps behind him, annoyed him to no ends as he walked towards his office. Pushing the door open, he turned to scream at Jimin, when Jimin pushes him to the side.

A gunshot fired, making Jin scream out loud. He heard a big thud and when he opened his eyes in panic, with his heart racing to see what had happened. He saw Jimin lowering his gun, turning to look into his office, there he saw and a man lying down with his eyes open, a bullet in his head.

Jin's body fell weak, and he passed out immediately.

Jimin looked down at him and rolled his eyes. "I save your life, and you still pass out."

Taking out his phone, he dialed Taehyung's number, letting him know he needed a cleanup crew immediately.

Leaving Jin on the floor, he walked into Jin's office to make sure it was clear, but upon hearing a shuffle behind Jin's desk, he walked over to see a young guy trembling with a gun in his hand.

"P-please don't-"

The guy didn't finish his sentence as Jimin shot him in the head, making blood splatter onto the walls.

He looked around the room and smiled a satisfying smile upon realizing he had killed two men. He wished it had been more, but he would have to take what he could get.

If his intel hadn't been fast, Jin probably would have lost his life. It was a week now since he had found out Jin was being followed, which made him believe someone else was now onto Jin.

It annoyed him that he now had to be the one to risk his life to save Jin, he toyed with the idea of just letting them do whatever they wanted to do to him, but Jungkook's constant bitching and whining made him think otherwise, plus Lily oddly like Jin and Hana.

He liked Hana too, and she was adorable. Jin, on the other hand, was a straight-up pain. Someone he could see himself pulling the trigger on if needed.

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"Fuck, what were you trying to do paint?" Taehyung asked upon walking into Jin's office.

He looked at both guys that were lying on the floor, their legs, chest, arms, and head filled with bullet holes. Making him look over at Jimin, "did you miss?" he was trying to understand why there had been so many gunshot wounds.

"I got bored. Where is the cleanup crew, why aren't they in here?"

"They are coming through the back." Taehyung eyes looked behind Jimin, and he saw another guy behind him laying flat onto his stomach with blood pooling around his head.

"There was three?" he questioned, confused.

Jimin looked behind and kicked the guy, "no, this is Jin's assistant, he showed up unexpectedly."

"So you killed him?"

"Did I have an alternative?"

"You could've paid him-"

"That would have been too painful, and I hate losing money on losers. Anyway, Jin is going to wake up soon, and he is really loud, and probably going to be freaking the fuck out, something I can't deal with right now. So, have them clean this shit up, Jungkook is on his way, he will monitor them, but you, I need you to come with me. Figure out what I can tell him to shut him up because if I have to explain everything to him, I might kill him."

Taehyung looked at Jimin and shook his head, "he is pregnant; you can't kill him."

"Not my kid."

"B-but he is the key to Namjoon." Taehyung was trying to pull words from anywhere to convince Jimin of other thoughts.

"Key to Namjoon my ass, look at him, he couldn't even deal with the sight of someone dying, do you really think he knows about his husband?"

Taehyung didn't say anything, but Jimin had a good point.

"We might need the doctor to check him out, so get him over to our place. Oh, and before I forget, have Hoseok pick up his daughter, don't want her whining about being left at school."

"Hoseok is-"

"I don't give a shit what Hoseok is, have him pick up Hana, and bring her to my house!" Jimin yelled, making Taehyung stand up straight.

"Yes, sir."

Jimin smiled and walked over to Taehyung, patting him on his shoulder. "I know Hoseok is pregnant, don't worry, this is me protecting him, and you. Have two of our men go with him to pick Hana up. Make sure his name is on record to pick her up too, don't want that ugly ass principal shooting the shit."