Jin looked around the room he was in, and his eyes open in fear when he saw Jimin. "Y-you killed someone," he uttered in shock as the memory of the earlier events came rushing back to him. In a panic, he got off the bed, not wanting to be anywhere near Jimin. He didn't know exactly where he was, but he had no intention of staying there.
As he got to the door, Jimin said something, causing him to freeze. "Make one more step, and I will have to kill you too."
Jin turned to face Jimin, thinking he couldn't possibly be serious, but seeing him holding a gun towards him made him felt as though he was about to go into immediate labor. He suddenly wanted to use the bathroom too.
"W-why are you doing this?"
Jimin got up from the chair he had been sitting in monitoring Jin while he slept and walked towards him, "What are you talking about? Me protecting you earlier, I don't know either, I should've just let them kill you, then I wouldn't have to be here dealing with you right now."
"How can you say that? I am pregnant, and I have a daughter-"
Taking his gun, Jimin ran it up and down Jin's stomach making him shiver in fear and worry. "This isn't my kid." he pokes the gun at Jin's stomach. "That one downstairs isn't either, so you dying and this dying and her suffering is none of my business. Moreover, shouldn't you be thanking me right now? I killed three men today, got your daughter from school, and allowed you to sleep in my bed, and this is how you plan on repaying me?"
Jin wrapped his arms around his stomach and stepped back from Jimin, "you want me to repay you for killing people? Are you psycho?"
Jin's words made Jimin smirk, "is that your diagnosis?"
"Jimin, this is not the time! I don't know who you are or what kind of shit you are involved in, but make this known I don't want any part of it. I have kids to live for, and it's clear you don't give a shit about your own, but I care about my life and the lives of my kids. I will not take you threatening me lightly, and I am going to call the cops as soon as I out of here, telling them exactly what you have done."
Jimin allowed Jin to rant, and as Jin felt like he made his point and was about to turn to move, Jimin fired his gun, making Jin scream and jumping.
He searched his body for any possible gunshot wombs as he cried in a panic, but when he looked, Jimin had shot at the wall to his left. "A-are you trying to kill me?"
"I might not be so kind the next time. Now listen to me carefully because it seems you were married to a man you had no clue about. It makes me wonder how the hell you can even call yourself a therapist when you were so blind in your marriage. Your great husband was not so great, and he is the reason why you are in this fucked up situation, not me." Jimin said as he waved the gun in his hand, making Jin a lot more scared than he was, he wasn't happy being around Jimin, and he didn't know what he had gotten himself into.
"My husband is dead, h-how dare you-"
Jimin shook his head and grabbed Jin by his arm, shaking him, "Are you that stupid? A body, nothing was recovered, and you really believe he is dead? Are you really that stupid, seriously-"
"Appa, are you okay?"
Jimin released his hold on Jin as soon as Hana burst the door open, putting the gun behind his back.
Jin glared at Jimin and then turned to his daughter, pulling her into his arms. "I am okay baby, am okay, are you okay?" Jin questioned as his eyes scanned his daughter for any visible injuries.
"I am okay, I had pizza, and Lily's uncle is playing with us, it's so much fun here, but I heard a loud bomb, and the man downstairs said I should come to see you." Jin hugged his daughter and closed his eyes. He didn't want his daughter to be exposed to what he had witnessed or just endured.
"Jimin, why don't you give Jin and his daughter some time alone?" Jungkook asked with a smirk as he appeared to the front of the door earning him a death glare from Jimin.
Jimin clenched his jaw and stared at Jungkook. "I am okay."
"I guess I will stay here then too, considering Jin is now awake. I am sure he is traumatized from earlier and could use the company. By the way, what did the doctor say? He wouldn't talk to me because, of course, you had to be a b-" Jungkook stopped himself as Jin's eyes met his, and he looked down at Hana, whom Jin had his arms wrapped around.
Choosing not to say anything more, Jungkook walks into Jimin's room and takes himself a seat on Jimin's bed.
"You want me to kill you, don't you?" Jimin turned to Jungkook and whisper.
"It's not like you haven't tried before. The question is, will you actually succeed this time?"
Before Jimin could respond, both were interrupted by Hana, "Appa, after I finish playing with Lily, can we go home?"
"No!" both Jungkook and Jimin said in unison before Jin had the chance to respond to his daughter.
Hana peeked around Jin's legs to look at both the men, "why not?"
"Well, do you remember how your daddy and appa used to stay together?" Jungkook asked Hana, and she nodded her head.
"That's exactly how my brother here, Jimin is trying to be with your appa, and he is trying to be your new daddy, so now you have to live with us."
Jin gasping in shock at what Jungkook was telling his daughter turned to look at the two of them, seeing Jimin with an expression he couldn't read, and Jungkook was smiling wide.
"I-I don't want to live here."
Jungkook goes over to Hana and pulls her away from Jin, squatting down to eye level with her, "tell me something, do you want to meet your baby brother?"
Hana nods her head, "then trust me; you want to live here."
"What are you telling my daughter?"
"Oh, the same goes for you too. Now, if you shall excuse me, I will go make Hana bear here some homemade ice cream while I leave you and Mr. Park to discuss your stay with us."
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Therapy | Jinmin ✔️
FanfictionOne is good at providing healing. The other is good at killing. A Jinmin Fanfic. Mature Audiences Only. This story contains explicit and potentially triggering content.