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Chapter 10

How the hell? A mask of anger covered Taehyung's features as he stared shocked at the table where the girl he was supposed to kill and his best friend were flirting as though he wasn't just standing right there in the same restaurant as they were in. He felt angry, at Y/N, at Jimin, but mostly at himself – why didn't he check the profile himself. That idiot Jimin had made a profile and named himself as Jeon Jungkook just to kill Y/N. Taehyung had forgotten about how Jimin wanted to kill Y/N fast, he should've expected this.

He clenched his fists and teeth, a nerve popping on his forehead as he threw frosty glares at the pair who were winking at each other. But soon he came to the realization that even if he was invisible to Y/N and every human in the restaurant, Jimin could still see him.

The restaurant had round tables and chairs near the windows and cubicles at the far end. Taehyung quietly snuck deeper into the restaurant, sneaking around chairs and people and entered a cubicle that was the farthest from Jimin and Y/N's table. He observed from afar – and yes he had an extremely strong desire to punch Jimin's smirks and winks off of his face, but for now all he needed to do was to make sure was that Jimin didn't try and do anything to Y/N. Which was very unlikely, but Taehyung just prayed that his best friend would be considerate enough to let go of her for his sake. He pushed aside his jealousy and focused on what the two of them were doing. Yes, he was jealous, very jealous. But going on a blind date was part of her bucket list, and he didn't want to ruin it for Y/N and hopefully Jimin wouldn't to.

Jimin was being his flirtatious self, holding Y/N's hand, throwing around a few winks and smirks, probably giving her compliments in every sentence. And Y/N was just oblivious to what was happening, that she was on a date with somebody who wanted nothing but her dead.

"So what are you hobbies?" Jimin asked, that sickeningly sweet smile never once leaving his face.

"Um," Y/N thought, "well, I like dancing and watching movies."

"Really what sort of movies?"

"Well mostly comedy and romance."

"Hm," Jimin hummed, "what about horror?"

"Yeah I like horror!" Y/N chirped happily, "I like the parts when all the ghosts' origins are explained, that's really cool."

"Yeah . . ." Jimin smiles, "I like the parts where the people get killed. Death excites me."

Y/N eyebrow arched inward – surely she wasn't the only one who realizes that that sounded weird and actually very creepy? "Oh really? Um that's –"

"Anyways!" Jimin cut her out and zipped open his bag. "My hobbies are cooking. I like making drinks and I got some smoothies because I wanted you to try some out!"

Y/N smiled back a little awkwardly at the sudden change of atmosphere surrounding her date. Jimin pulled out two portable plastic cups and inside there were smoothies. He slid one cup to Y/N and she could see a pink smoothie containing it.

"It's pomegranate!" Jimin smiled as he took off the lid of his cup. 'Try it!"

"Sure!" Y/N smiles with as much enthusiasm. She took off her lid and drank some of the pink smoothie, licking some off her lips. "Wait, are you sure this isn't from Second Cup?" She lifted up the cup to try some again but was stopped by an ice cold grip on her wrist.

Jimin's expression instantly darkens and Y/N just stares horrified at her wrist. The coldness around her wrist suddenly turns into Taehyung's large pale hand and the soldier of Death himself comes into view, all clad in black, his face furious, his hair messed up and his eyes bordered with rings of red. They were as wide as dinner plates and Taehyung immediately snatched Y/N's hand away so that the cup of smoothie fell and splattered all over the table and floor. To the other customers in the restaurant, Y/N probably just looked like a really clumsy girl since they couldn't see Taehyung.